Three Days Day 3
by Aldric
Copyright 2005 by Aldric, all rights reserved.

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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Three Days: Day 3

As uncomfortable as he was Pete fell asleep quickly and didn't wake up until Hunter shook him. "Hey, the adults are all gone. Let's start getting you free. We're going to do it in your back yard because you have a hedge all the way around except in the corner by the power pole."

"No, my sister will be home," Pete said as Hunter lifted him up.

"Don't worry, she already knows. She didn't believe you had found friends so fast and was looking for you. She surprised us when she came into the fort this morning and saw you and we had to explain what happened."

"You mean my sister has already seen me naked?"

"Well, kind of, but not exactly. Listen, just come with me into your back yard and we can get these glasses off so you can see. Everyone else is already there getting ready."

Hunter guided him around the hedges and next to the garage. Through the open spots on the glasses he could see his brother Nick biting his fingers to keep from laughing.

"Okay," Cody's voice came from right next to him, "let's start by cutting the straps on these glasses." Pete couldn't even feel what he was doing, but suddenly the glasses fell off and dangled from one strap and Pete could see again. Cody reached around and cut the second strap and the glasses fell into Pete's lap.

Pete looked down and saw the latex on his groin was painted a very bright pink, and was still shaped like a boner even though his dick had shrunk. The rest of his body was covered in solid layer of back crust with feathers sticking in it.

Pete looked around and saw that Cody, Greg, Hunter and Nick were accompanied by his fourteen year old sister Carol, and Greg's sister. Seeing the look in his eyes, Cody said "Get used to it, we need all the help we can to get you cleaned up in just one day. And Grace and Brock will be over later to help too."

"Where do we start?" Nick asked.

"Uh, I have to pee," Pete said sheepishly.

Hunter grabbed at the latex and realized the part that had been over Pete's dick was now empty. Using a pair of shears he cut it off as close to Pete's groin as he dared. "He's your brother Nick, so you get the job of holding his dick," he said.

"I'm not going to touch his dick," Nick said.

"Hey, remember what your sister told you? If you're going to be here you do what we tell you or else beat it." He and Greg helped Pete stand up.

Not wanting to miss seeing his brother, Nick reluctantly reached in the opening and pulled Pete's dick free from where it was still stuck to the latex. He allowed it to hang over the edge. "Here, pee in this," he said, pushing a pail between Pete's legs.

"Come on Nick," Carol said, "just hold it so it doesn't go everywhere."

Nick used one finger and his thumb, holding his brother's dick as lightly as possible. It took a few seconds for Pete to allow his piss to start flowing, but once he did it was a good thing Nick was holding and aiming or it would have been everywhere.

When it was done Carol said "Okay Hunter, he did what you told him to. Now you can go empty and rinse out the pail so we can use it again." Hunter made a face but didn't argue as he picked up the bucket and carried it to the hose.

Meanwhile Greg was examining the stocks, seeing the metal straps that had shrunk into the wood. "This is going to be a problem; we're going to have to cut the wood around his hands and neck. We can't use a power saw so it will take longer. Me and Cody will work on that.

Greg's sister was pulling at the mess on Pete's head, but she couldn't get it loose from his hair. "We're going to have to take a box cutter and shave his hair off right at his scalp in order to get this free," she said. "Same thing with his eyebrows."

"Before we worry about the stocks let's get him in the pool and see if this stuff will loosen up any," Carol said to Greg. She pointed to a blue kiddy pool that was filled with water and soap. "It's all I could think of," she said to Pete.

They tried a variety of products until they found a cleaner in the garage that made the pool start turning black. The four boys used brushes and rags to scrub as much of the oil off his body as they could while the two girls worked on his hair. As it came free they had to repeatedly dump the water out of the pool and fill it up fresh. A noticeable pile of black clumps and feathers was forming behind the garage.

Brock and Grace showed up while they were refilling the pool for the third time and Carol put them to work on pulling the latex off from Pete's groin, much to Pete's dismay and Grace's pleasure. She and Brock had only just started when Pete cried out in pain.

"What is it, what's wrong?" Carol asked.

"My hair, their pulling the hair on my balls," Pete said.

Everyone bent over to have a close look and saw the short hairs on Pete's balls and above his dick were embedded in the latex. "Look, it's got to come off and its going to take your hair with it. Brock and Grace, don't pull slowly, you have to grab a chunk and pull it off fast, like this," Carol said. She grabbed a free edge and pulled it up rapidly until it snapped off causing Pete to yell out in pain.

"Cool," said Nick. "Can I help them with that?"

"Sure Nick, if you want. Why don't you work on the latex up here above his thing while they work down below."

The three preteens eagerly went to work, breaking off strips of latex and slowly exposing Pete's groin. Carol decided his head would have to wait until they were done or they would end up stabbing him with the box cutter, so she and Greg's sister helped the other boys wash him.

By noon they had everything removed except for the stocks. His hair was cut to just a marine-style buzz, including his eyebrows. In addition, all of his pubic hair was gone, causing everyone to comment and laugh. Pete was basically hairless from head to toe. "It's like a wax job," Carol said. "It will grow back in a few months."

"A few months! I can't wait that long, school will start before then. I can't go to gym class without hair!" Pete said.

"Too bad, but there was no other way to get it off. Grace, in my bathroom is a bottle of skin care lotion. Go get it and you can start spreading it on him."

"No! Not her," Pete complained as she ran off. She returned in a minute and started on his groin.

"That spots needs it, but so does all of his skin so don't use it all up there," Carol said to Grace.

"I won't," Grace said, spreading a handful onto Pete's dick and balls.

He had to admit, the cool lotion did feel good, but her constant rubbing was causing him to get an erection, a fact that wasn't missed by Nick or Brock who kept encouraging Grace to keep rubbing it.

The other all stopped to watch too as Grace stroked Pete's rock-hard dick. "Go slower and squeeze just a tiny bit more," Hunter told her.

The result was quickly achieved as Pete shot several gobs of milky white cum bringing a cheer from everyone.

"Can I do that again?" Grace asked.

"Maybe later, but first you need to put some on the rest of his body, and then we're going to go have some lunch. Pete must be starving, he missed breakfast this morning."

"Can't you get the stocks off first," Pete asked. "I'm hungry, but it can wait. Or at least put some pants on me."

"Don't be a baby Pete," Carol said. "We've already seen you naked, so a few more minutes won't matter. And besides, it might take an hour or more to get the stocks off. Grace is just having fun and you looked like you enjoyed it too."

Pete had to endure sitting next to Grace while she alternated between feeding him and stroking his dick. When Nick, who was watching close, said, "I think he's going to shoot again," they pushed Pete's chair back and watched while Grace brought him off again.

Brock took the sandwich from Grace's hand and used it to mop up the cum, then handed it back to Grace.

"I'm not eating that," Pete said, but Nick held his nose until he had to open his mouth to breath. Grace pushed the cum-covered part into his mouth and held it there until he bit some off and swallowed it.

Finally lunch was over and the boys went to work on cutting the stocks free. While they worked, Greg and Cody asked Pete to explain how it all happened.

"Well, I don't really remember much of it; I guess I had a pretty high fever. But from what I can tell, somehow the word spread that I was forcing Grace to do what she's doing now. And I remember going to Hunter's neighbor, where I guess for some reason I took my clothes off and hid them in the washer and then walked in on the girl's slumber party." Grace looked up from her preoccupation with making Pete hard again when she heard her name.

"You stripped naked and let a bunch of girls from you school see you?" Nick asked, knowing he could use this against his brother for years.

"Yeah, but don't you go saying anything about this. And somehow I ended up naked under a bridge downtown. I know a lot of kids were there and I think they took pictures of me too."

"The Main Street bridge? That was you? I heard a bunch of kids talking about that—they made you sing to them, is that true?" Cody asked, feigning surprise. "How did you get there?"

"I don't remember. I was in a van, and I thought Greg was with me, but I just can't remember because of the fever. Do you think I was really there?"

"If you were and kids have pictures of it, you're in for a very hard time at school," Greg said. "But don't worry, we're your friends, we'll take care of you as much as we can."

Carol was right; it did take them over an hour—mostly because they had to stop four more times while Grace used the lotion to cause Pete to shoot more loads.

Finally Pete was free and ran to the house to get dressed. Cody looked at Greg and then at Nick.

"So Nick, you have a lot to hold over your brother I guess. What do you plan to do with all that information?"

"I don't know, I could use some of it to piss him off. I wish I had some of the pictures everyone keeps talking about, that would be something I could really blackmail him with."

"Well, maybe we can help. I mean, we know all the kids at school and I'm sure if those pictures exist we can get our hands on some. What's it worth to you?"

"I don't know, I don't have much money, maybe seven or eight dollars is all. If you could get some, what would you charge me?"

"We don't want to take your money," Greg said. "But if we got some, we could play a game with them as the prize. I have an idea; have you ever played strip poker?"