The Emperor’s Sons’ New Clothes

By Ben Holiday

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This story is intended for adults only. It contains depictions of forced nudity, spanking, and sexual activity of preteen and young teen children for the purpose of punishment. None of the behaviors in this story should be attempted in real life. If you are not of legal age in your community to read or view such material, please leave now.

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“They just look dreadful!” bemoaned Felicia. “What are we going to do about them?”

Felicia glared at her husband, Emperor Felix, upon finishing this last question. Felix, though normally able to ignore her rants, actually had a bit of a surprised look on his face. Though his wife nearly always found fault with the castle, the servants, the serfs, the grounds, and just about anything else, he had never heard her say a single bad word regarding their twin sons, Fabron and Forrest. Felicia had always given the impression that the two boys could do no wrong. This sentiment was not shared by anyone else. Fabron and Forrest were considered evil spawns of the devil by all but their mother. Being sons of an emperor, the two imps considered themselves better than anyone else. One particular sore spot with the populace was the fact that any punishments Fabron and Forrest were to receive never took place, at least to them. Empress Felicia had two whipping boys, Edward and Edmond, also twin brothers, receive the lashings in their stead.

“They’re going to be 13 in three days time”, Felicia went on receiving no response from her husband, “and have nothing to wear to the ball.” During this part of her tirade she began storming around the room while Felix just sighed.

Ah, yes, the ball. In this kingdom, when the offspring of nobility turned 13, they attended the emperor’s ball in their honor. While billed as an event for the children, it actually served as a way for the parents to show off. And Felicia was not about to let any lesser nobles out-dress her sons. Felix could only stare in disbelief as he knew the boys had wardrobes full of magnificent clothes, most of which the ingrates didn’t wear as they only desired clothes they could misbehave in.

Felicia left the room in a huff determined that her sons would be the best dressed…or else.

Elena cried for at least half an hour after the visit from her mistress, Felicia. The Empress had raged on almost endlessly at the poor lass that Fabron’s and Forrest’s outfits had better be like nothing anyone has ever seen or ever would or else Elena could say goodbye to her head. Though it was doubtful Felicia would truly have Elena’s head lopped off, Elena knew life could be made very terrible for her if she failed to please her mistress. The other seamstresses tried to comfort her but Elena cried on. It’s true that she was the best in the land but she just didn’t know that she could please Felicia for such an important event.

“Perhaps I can help.”

Elena and her two helpers jumped at the sound. Looking around they finally saw a small lady standing in front of them. She stood there smiling at them.

“Who are you?” Elena finally stammered out between sniffles.

“I’m here to help you out sent by someone who knows your suffering and the suffering of your sons.”

Elena looked at her two helpers who returned her look of confusion.

“Who sent you?” Elena asked in bewilderment. “No one knows about Edward and Edmond except m’lady and Master Charles.”

Charles administered the disciplinary actions meant for Fabron and Forrest but that Edward and Edmond received in their stead. She could not see him trying to help as he seemed to relish beating her two boys. And she knew Felicia had Edward and Edmond punished in her own boys’ place so it couldn’t be her.

“It doesn’t matter who sent me for now. My employer, so to speak, knows of your terrible situation and asked me to help. If you would be so kind as to help me prepare the spinning wheel, we’ll get started.”

Elena could not believe her eyes. She had never seen garments as regal as these. Even the emperor himself had nothing to match these clothes in splendor. Elena and the other two seamstresses could only look on in awe.

“Do you approve?”

Elena could only shake her head in response. Her mouth remained open in admiration.

“Well, I better be off. I believe I can hear your mistress coming and I have no desire to be in her presence. Good day.”

The three remaining ladies could’ve sworn the mysterious woman simply vanished but agreed that could not have happened. They were brought back to their senses when the door flew open with a loud bang.

“Well?” a voice bellowed, “what have you three wretches been…”

Felicia stopped abruptly. The same look of awe that had occupied the three seamstresses’ faces now took up residence on their mistress’s. They had never seen Felicia at a loss for words.

“They’re, they’re, they’re…” she could only stumble out.

“Ma’am?” Elena asked hesitantly.

“They’re masterpieces! No, they’re better than that. There aren’t words adequate to describe them.” Felicia gushed. Elena and her colleagues beamed at the extremely rare compliments from Felicia silently agreeing not to admit they hadn’t created the clothes.

“Fabron! Forrest! Get in here immediately!” the boys’ mother roared. Elena couldn’t believe that Felicia actually sounded happy as she called her sons in.

The two boys entered. Their faces displayed their usual disdain for anyone and anything else. The only thing that kept most of the emperor’s servants from knocking the scoundrels unconscious and throwing them off a cliff—besides the death penalty—was they were also quite strikingly handsome: tall, athletic, and basically flawless in appearance which made the female servants and any of the servants’ daughters swoon at the mere sight of the boys.

“Mother, I don’t want to…” Fabron, the older twin, started. He, along with his brother, was stopped by the splendor of the outfits.

“Are these ours?” the boys’ asked simultaneously with admiration in their voices. Their mother nodded in the affirmative.Elena had to smile for never before had the boys had anything but contempt for fine clothing.

The boys came out from behind the dressing screen and all four ladies gasped. The handsome boys and their magnificent outfits could only elicit silence. Words would not suffice.

The day of the ball arrived. All the nobility of the kingdom were there awaiting the parade of their 13-year-old children before the festivities began. Elena had fabricated a beautiful dress for herself and managed to sneak into the ball. She just had to see for herself the reaction to her (okay, she admitted to herself, the mysterious lady’s) outfits made for the emperor’s sons. Elena had even managed to sneak her own two sons in. Sure the ball was only for nobility, but her sons were 13 this year and she felt they should get to participate. Edward and Edmond had protested, worried about being caught, but acquiesced to their mother’s desire for them to attend. Being part of the castle’s staff she had ways to finagle such things.

A gong sounded and the emcee announced the commencement of the festivities. He began introducing the honorees who marched out to the applause of their parents and other dignitaries. Many comments about the honored guests and their attire accompanied the applause. Most were surprised that Fabron and Forrest were not the first in line. However, Felicia wanted the best for last. She wasn’t disappointed. When the two boys entered the room silence filled the building, a silence like no other. These two handsome boys dressed in their garments of indescribable magnificence caused many of the women and girls to nearly faint as no other response would do justice for the sight. The other men and boys in all their finery felt as though they were dressed like mud-covered peasants in comparison. Felicia beamed.

The emcee came to his senses and, with a second clang on the gong, proclaimed the start of the dance.

Fabron and Forrest had no problem attracting partners for the required dance. Though most girls would’ve danced with them solely out of fear of the consequences of refusing the emperor’s sons’ requests, no fear was needed to pair them up this time. The two girls chosen couldn’t believe the feel of their partners’ garments. No other material felt like this, almost liquid in nature, and warm to the touch. Neither girl wanted this dance to end. They were even willing to completely forget the rottenness of the two boys to stay in the company of their handsome, elegantly dressed partners.Fabron and Forrest, wanting to be elsewhere wreaking havoc, merely endured the dance at the insistence of their mother.

“I suppose it’s about time.”

Elena nearly jumped out of her skin. She looked in the direction of the voice but had to look down to see its owner. The mysterious seamstress stood there with a slight smile on her face.

“Oh, and I see young masters Edward and Edmond made it, too. They look fine in their outfits as well. Too bad you wouldn’t let me make them as nice as the demon spawn boys, but they are still quite charming.”

Elena stood in surprised silence as the lady went on for a bit about how good Elena’s boys looked.

“Oh, yes, it’s time. Watch Fabron and Forrest.”

Elena kept looking at the woman. The lady reached up, took a hold of Elena’s chin and turned her head toward the boys. And then it happened…

The last act of this particular dance ended with all the boys bowed to their partners and the girls curtsying in response, two lines of boys on the outside facing inward toward the two lines of girls facing their partners. All the honorees heard the sudden gasp.Fabron and Forrest saw the look of shock on their partners’ faces. Both boys responded with looks of puzzlement. They then followed the girls’ gazes down.

Elena placed both of her hands over her mouth in shock. Fabron’s bare butt stood out among the other clothed butts of the boys on this side of the line of boys when the dance ended. At the precise moment the mysterious lady next to her had said “Oh, yes, it’s time.” both Fabron’s and Forrest’s clothes seemed to actually turn to liquid and flow off of the boys. People on both sides watched in disbelief as the two lads’ clothes slid off of them leaving them naked in the middle of the dance floor bowed to the girls. Two exposed bare bottoms were in full view of all the parents and other adults. It took all of Elena’s will power to pull her eyes off Faron’s naked butt to look down at the lady next to her. The little woman looked up grinning.

Turning her head back to look at Fabron’s bare butt again, the little lady said, “Your mistress said that her boys ‘…outfits had better be like nothing anyone’s every seen or ever would…’ and I believe that has happened.”

It was then that Fabron and Forrest discovered their naked state. Sheer embarrassment paralyzed the two boys leaving them quite exposed. With Forrest in the other line of boys, both sides of the hall got to view one of two identical sets of bare buns. No one yet seemed to know how to react beyond the initial collective gasp as they had no idea what the emperor and his wife would think of their suddenly naked sons. Then they heard two very different sounds. Felix let out a guffaw that echoed throughout the hall. It was matched by Felicia’s shriek of horror at the site of her nude boys. But the crowd took their cue from Felix and let loose with their own laughter egged on by years of wanting to see the boys humiliated. The girls in line, while enjoying the boys’ embarrassment and gorgeous bare bodies, couldn’t help but notice the crown jewels weren’t all that big and were completely hairless.

With faces glowing red with embarrassment, Fabron and Forrest came to their senses and quickly covered their genitals with their hands. Next, they looked around for additional cover from their forced nudity. Nothing presented itself and for once in their lives they were the ones being humiliated and they hated it. And with their father nearly falling over with laughter, they found no one feared retribution for laughing at them. About the only consolation the boys had was the decorum instilled in the nobles’ children prevented them from doing more than just stand and laugh at the boys in their humiliated naked state.

Felicia appeared incredulous at her husband’s and the other adult’s reactions. She descended from her place on the stage raging against them but only receiving crude comments regarding her sons’ naked embarrassment in response. The emperor’s amused response had emboldened them and they wanted these boys to experience humiliation to the nth degree.

Part way down to the floor, Felicia spotted Edward and Edmond and hurried in their direction.

“You two, here, now!” she hollered at the two boys. While an entire group of aristocrats might be able to get away with mocking the empress, two lowly peasant boys had no such choice. They had been laughing along with everyone else much enjoying Fabron’s and Forrest’s naked humiliation. But they immediately became serious and approached Felicia bowing to her as they neared her position. Felicia noticed the seamstress’s boys had outfits almost as nice as her own sons and formulated a plan when she had seen Edward and Edmond.

“Fabron! Forrest! Over here!” Felicia yelled. She may not be feared as much right now as she had been, but she still had a commanding voice. Her two red-faced sons hurried over to their mother eliciting more comments at their comical run as they tried to keep their genitals covered. Everyone else watched, either amused or admiring the bare butts of the boys as they hurried over to their mother. Some chuckling continued but curiosity did bring some quietness to the audience.

“Strip!” Felicia commanded Edward and Edmond.

Both boys looked at their empress in shock but knew better than to disobey. Elena wanted to protest but the lady next to her touched Elena’s arm and shook her head no. Not just because Elena could get into real trouble, but, as the lady whispered to her, Edward’s and Edmond’s soon to be embarrassment would be somewhat rectified to some extent.

Soon two more boys stood naked as they handed their clothes over to Felicia.

Wanting to humiliate these lads more than her own boys had been, she ordered Edward and Edmond to place their hands behind their heads and each one to face one side of the hall. The people responded again, especially the girls, at seeing two more good-looking boys stark naked. Fabron’s, Forrest’s, and Felicia’s faces betrayed their dismay upon seeing that Edward and Edmond were a lot better endowed than were the empress’s sons. Even Felix laughed out loud at this commenting on the fact. Edward and Edmond blushed profusely at their nakedness in front of all these people but did take some solace in the fact they had bigger packages than the other two boys. Even Elena, upset nearly to the point of tears at her boys being humiliated like this in front of all these people, couldn’t help but be impressed at her sons’ endowments.

Fabron and Forrest, still very embarrassed, hurriedly put on the other boys’ clothes. Strangely, these clothes didn’t bring the relief from their humiliation that they sought. Fabron and Forrest looked at each other in alarm as these clothes had the same liquid feel and warmth as their own had had before dissolving. Seconds later, Fabron and Forrest were once again naked as these clothes, too, flowed away into nothingness. The crowd erupted into renewed howls of laughter and amusement at all four naked boys. Edward and Edmond couldn’t help but snicker briefly at seeing the other two boys unclothed again feeling a bit of justice.

Felicia’s face was covered in rage. She turned to vent her wrath on Elena who, upon seeing the fury on her mistress’s face, changed immediately from near uncontrollable laughter to cowering in fear.

But Felicia didn’t even get to start. All became silent at the gonging of the bell as Felix arose from his throne to make an announcement. He had to wait a bit as he would start to laugh again each time he tried to speak.

“We all know Fabron and Forrest are unpleasant scoundrels of the worse kind…”

Most people, including Felicia, gasped at this pronouncement.

“…and I know they were never punished as I had intended.”

Felicia started to say something, but Felix waved his hand in her direction silencing her. The four naked boys stood blushing wondering what was to come. One difference, though, was the emperor’s sons looked at their father with worry on their faces. Edward and Edmond actually had eager anticipation on theirs.

“First, since these two boys…” he said, indicating Edward and Edmond, “…had to stand here fully exposed, I think Fabron and Forrest should have to do the same.”

The emperor’s sons could not believe what they heard. They started to protest but the look on their father’s face, like none they’d ever seen before, revealed the seriousness of his statement.

“Hands on your heads boys.” he commanded trying to stifle his renewed laughter at their horrified looks. “And I think you ought to dance for the audience as this is a ball.” Felix described what they were to do the mere thought of which reddened the boys’ faces brilliantly.

Nearly all those gathered were clutching stitches in their sides as the boys danced around as per their father’s description, their penises and balls flopping around hilariously. Of course, all this embarrassment and motion gave the boys boners adding to their humiliation.

Edward and Edmond had to laugh even as they blushed at their own continued exposed state. At least most of the attention was on Fabron and Forrest’s naked dance. But several of the girls did keep glancing in Elena’s’ boys’ direction with lusty thoughts.

“You may stop now.” Felix ordered his boys. Fabron and Forrest stopped, facing their father, panting from their dancing and cheeks bright red in embarrassment.

“These boys have needed a good spanking for a long time and we’ll take care of that now.”

Over his sons’ protests, Felix ordered two chairs brought out and for all those wishing to spank the boys to line up behind one or the other of the chairs.

Needless to say, it was a long time before the boys could sit down. Over and over again they were forced over someone’s knee and their buns were warmed with numerous swats. Some people finished their turn at spanking one of the bare boys and got in line for the other one. Even Edward and Edmond were allowed to wail on the naked rears glad not only to get to whip the butts of these terrible boys, but that they had been allowed to put on some clothes found for and brought to them by their mother. Now, only Fabron and Forrest had the awful honor of being naked in front of everyone.

A few days later, Elena was in her work room laughing with her helpers about Fabron’s and Forrest’s naked ordeal and spanking. Felicia had just left, having joined in the merriment as she had softened quite a bit for the happenings at the ball. Felicia was a lot nicer and much less protective of her boys who hadn’t shown their faces since the ball.

“Quite the social event.”

Elena jumped, as did her two fellow workers, but this time they knew to whom the unexpected voice belonged.

Elena grinned. “Can you tell me…”

The woman held up her hand to stop Elena. “No”, she started, “I will not tell you who had me do this nor anything about the material itself. I am sorry that your boys had to suffer as well, not only all the punishments, but the naked embarrassment at the ball. However, they were worth seeing in the buff especially as their peasant jewels put the royal jewels to shame.” she finished with a wink.

Elena blushed slightly at the woman’s comment, but chuckled with her other workers. After talking a while longer, the lady vanished as before and Elena and her fellow workers went back to their tasks.

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“Thank you. You did great work. The clothes were excellent and the festivities beyond description.”

“Thank you for letting me be part of the events. I’ve never before put my talents to use on such a grand scale with such wonderful results. Those were the four cutest butts I’ve ever seen.”

“Yes, yes, they were. Here’s your payment. Everything worked out great. I was worried about Felix but whatever you told him worked wonderfully.”

“He wasn’t too hard to convince, and no, he doesn’t know you employed me nor will he ever. Plus, you played your role beautifully. No one could ever suspect you made all this happen…with my help, of course.”

“Well, I doubt I’ll need this particular service again, but I’ll keep in touch in case Fabron and Forrest get too big for their britches again.”

“I’m just glad you saw the follies of your way and wanted to put things right. And, of course, I’m glad I saw four cute naked boys.”

“You really are just a pervert, aren’t you?”

“No, I just enjoy great beauty…well, and maybe I am a bit of a pervert.”

Both ladies chuckled.

“Is Elena okay?”

“Oh, yes, she’s fine. She’s even come around to finding the humor in her own boys’ naked embarrassment especially knowing they won’t have to take your boys’ punishments anymore.”

Felicia watched as the mysterious lady vanished glad she had employed her to set her sons straight. And not at all upset, herself, to have seen those four cute boys naked and her own sons humiliated. Actually, she kind of hoped she would someday soon need the lady to make a new set of clothes for some other unsuspecting wayward boys.

(The End)