The Handoff

The Handoff 6

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The Handoff 6 – Three to a Cabin

By Captain J

It was 6:45 Wednesday evening when Jenny and Tommy came back to the Dining Hall with Tommy carrying the laptop and Jenny a box full of handouts, Tommy had assembled and then printed out as part of the presentation they were about to make. They saw Susan setting up the projector they’d ask for and focusing it on a huge screen behind the head table. Tommy headed in her direction and was soon attaching the laptop to the projector, then booting it up, activated the Power Point program, then opened the file for the Puericil presentation. Susan hit a button the projector having it search for a video input and suddenly the screen was full of the first slide of Tommy’s file. A few minor adjustments to the focus and configuration to optimize the image and it was ready. Susan plugged a little device into one of the USB ports on the laptop and then handed Tommy as small device. “This is a combination remote control and laser pointer Tommy. Push the button here and it’s a red laser pointer and these buttons are like the left and right arrows on your keyboard. They’ll let you advance or backup your slides without being at the computer. To end the program or any other functions you’ll have to come back to the laptop however.”

“Thanks Susan, this will be a big help!” he said smiling.

Meanwhile, Jenny had been over talking to the Camp Director, Mrs. Butterfield and unloading the handouts onto a table. Once the laptop and projector were ready Tommy moved over and stood beside them as the staff and senior counselors started arriving. “The entire Board of Directors for both Camp Firebird and Camp Thunderbird (the boy’s camp owned by the same corporation) will be here with us this evening kids as well as the Managing Director from Camp Thunderbird.” All of them have read material on Puericil™ but were eager to hear your presentation on the drug and how it affects kids in real life.”

“Good thing I brought extra handout then,” Tommy responded with a nod of his head.

As the crowd arrived they found seats facing the screen, (a portion of the hall having been rearranged to allow more of a classroom configuration in the front section) and Jenny and Tommy just stood off to the side. There was quite a bit of murmuring in the crowd as they found seating when they saw the title slide on the screen.

Puericil™

An overview of the Drug,

It’s use, primary and secondary effects

And Life experiences of a user and supervisor

By

Tommy Thompson and Jenny Crawford

Once everyone seemed to have arrived and found seating Mrs. Butterfield stood before the crowd and welcomed them, in particular the Board of Directors and Mr. Benson the Director of Camp Thunderbird our companion camp. “There have been many questions from staff members about our test program we call ‘Camp Puericil’ here at Camp Firebird this year, in particular what this drug does, how it effects the boys prescribed it and how it is used in our society. I can tell you that I have 4 years of experience in dealing with boys taking this drug as the Assistant Principle of Garfield High School and seen the positive effects it has had on a number of teenagers. In response to these questions, two of our campers, Jenny Crawford a Senior Counselor here at Camp Firebird and Puericil Supervisor of our other presenter Tommy Thompson a long term Puericil user and camper this year volunteered to make this presentation to more fully inform you about both the drug and how it effects both boys and girls in real life. So with that I’ll turn this evenings presentation over to Jenny and Tommy. There will be a question and answer session after the initial presentation and I’ll give my observations as an adult and school administrator at that time. Jenny, Tommy it’s all yours.”

With that, Tommy stepped forward before the crowd. “Good Evening, My name is Tommy Thompson, I’m 17 and will be a Senior this next year at the High School where Mrs. Butterfield is an administrator. I’ve been on Puericil for almost 6 years and have in that time encountered most of the situations a Puericil boy could encounter. With me is my current Puericil Supervisor Jenny Crawford who also has over 5 years experience supervising Puericil boys. Jenny supervised her older brother until last year until he left for college, and then this spring assumed responsibility for me when my previous supervisor’s family moved out of state so she has lots of experience in both observing and supervising Puericil boys. I’ll be handling the initial overview of the drug, why and how it’s given, it’s primary and secondary effects boy physical and psychological and life experiences as a Puericil boy. Jenny will be addressing her experiences and observations as a Puericil supervisor. So let’s get started shall we?”

“About 20 years ago the medical and psychology community in Europe were searching for a drug to curb aggressiveness in pre-teen and teenage boys. After about 5 years of testing and development, Puericil™ was the result and it was successfully used there for a number of years. About 9 years ago our medical and psychology community took note of its successful use in Europe and started introducing in here in the United States and Canada. As of this past year, as many as 25 – 30% of teen boys in our state are being prescribed this drug and its wide spread use has had a major impact on and caused changes in our school systems.”

“Now let’s look at the Drug itself, what it does and how it affects the boy both physically and psychologically, and in particular the version of the drug all of the boys here at Camp Firebird are on which is the newest version of the medicine...” for the next 40 minutes Tommy led them through all the information (much of it from the Puericil website) as to the clinical effects of drug and it’s calming effect as well as the psychological effect of becoming very submissive to authority figures in particular females both girls and women. Jenny then gave a short presentation about her experience in supervising boys taking the drug and then the floor was opened up for questions.

The very first question came from one of the Board members. “Excuse me Tommy but I find it difficult to believe you are 17 years old. Appearance wise you look 11 or at most 12? The only indication of your true age is your vocabulary and obvious intelligence... can you explain that?”

<chuckle> “Sorry for laughing Sir, but I get that question a lot! Puericil has no effect on intelligence, it makes us smaller than normal and submissive but not stupid. As to why I look so young, when I’ve already explained that Puericil doesn’t stop growth height wise, just greatly slows it; and suppresses all of the usual secondary development associated with puberty; well the short answer is I’m the victim of a combination of the drug’s effects and genetics. You see my mother is only 5’2” tall and my father 5’3 ½” tall, so even without the drug I was doomed to be smaller than average in height. Add that they started me on Puericil before I even started puberty and this is the result. Basically frozen at my 12 year old size and appearance. Does that answer your question?”

At that point Mrs. Butterfield interjected. “If I might add here, I’ve known Tommy for several years at school and know his mother also. Tommy placed 3^rd this past year academically in his class of over 300 students and has consistently been one of the top students academically clear back to grade school. This young man is very intelligent. Puericil boys don’t gain or lose intelligence by use of the drug, it has no effect in that regard. Some boys do better academically than they would have otherwise, but that tends to be more the result of their supervisor’s insistence that they study more than they would have otherwise, not the drug itself.”

“What about sex? Are they going to attack girls due to all their drives being suppressed?” came from the woman Jenny recognized as the one who objected most to the boys being here.

“Highly unlikely and almost impossible!” Was Mrs. Butterfield’s reply. “First, as a school administrator, our professional organization tracks all incidents involving Puericil boys here in our state. In the past 9 years, there have only been two incidents of sexual assault involving these boys and in both cases the Puericil boy was the victim not the aggressor. In both incidents, the Puericil boy was attacked by older normal hormone driven teenage boys and forced to perform sexual acts. No case of a Puericil boy being the aggressor has been recorded here in the United States.”

“You have to understand as Tommy covered in his presentation,” Jenny interjected, “These boys are sexually just what they appear to be, pre-pubescent in development and action. For the most part they require direct stimulation to achieve an erection and their pre-pubescent physical development leaves them with undersize genitals and physically weaker than girls who tend to be much bigger than them. They are capable of achieving erection and ejaculation if stimulated by touch, but since the drug suppresses the production of testosterone they don’t have a normal sex drive; rather they are more asexual. When they are with a girl, SHE is in charge both physically and psychologically due to the effects of the drug. They are for all intents and purposes very much ‘asexual little boys’ sexually. As a result of that and their somewhat feminine appearance as all pre-pubescent boys display, we girls who supervise them, tend to be very protective of them as we are with younger girls and keep hormonal boys at a distance from our boys.”

“So if these boys are so small compared to their peers aren’t they subject to abuse?” one woman asked.

“Yes frequently if it’s allowed without intervention or if the boy is isolated, especially by other teen boys with hormone driven emotions; both verbal and physical abuse even if not sexual, in the form of bullying. Girls are also quite capable of issuing abuse towards them and we girls who supervise them must remain alert for abuse from both genders of teenagers.” Jenny replied.

Questions and answers continued for almost another hour and finally Mrs. Butterfield called the meeting to a close, thanking the kids for being so open in their answers and in providing the true information which dispels many of the rumors and misinformation floating around.

“It was our pleasure Mrs. Butterfield and if anyone wishes to discuss anything we’ve covered further, Jenny and I have already agreed to informally meet with them and hopefully assuage any concerns that might remain. We also have handouts available here on the table which covers most of the information presented tonight.” Tommy replied.

They were given applause for their presentation and as the crowd broke up members were discussing different things from the presentation. One discussion which interested them was Mr. Benson telling the Board of Director members and Mrs. Butterfield, “It’s good that you have these boys here it Camp Firebird, they’d never survive at Camp Thunderbird across the lake. It would be almost impossible for me and my staff to keep them safe. We have enough trouble keeping the youngest boys safe from the older boys as it is! I have no idea how I’d be able to protect these Puericil boys at all. They’re exactly where they should be with girls supervising and protecting them!”

As the crowd broke up, Jenny spoke with Mrs. Butterfield and several Board members as Tommy went to shut down the computer and disconnect it from the projector. He was surprised when Susan hugged him from behind and gently kissed his cheek. “You were fantastic tonight Tommy that was one of the best organized presentations I’ve ever seen and both you and Jenny were so forthcoming in your responses during the question and answer session. I learned so much tonight! It was just wonderful!” she said as she turned his body to face her.

“Thanks Susan, but it wouldn’t have been nearly as good if you hadn’t provided us the laptop and projector, the visuals just made it all fall together nicely.”

“That was nothing on my part Tommy, it was YOU leading them through the information that made it effective. An adult giving the same information wouldn’t have been even half as effective. You standing there made it all ‘real’ for them and not just abstract facts and figures.”

“Well hopefully the camp staff and counselors now have a better understanding of us in the Puericil camp program and can dispel rumors and such...”

“I’m positive of that Tommy and thanks for doing this tonight. I know you volunteered to put it together and present it. Jenny told me this presentation would be 90% your work and she was just there to add the girl supervisor perspective. Well done young man!”

He just said ‘Thanks’ as she gave him another hug and kiss causing a nice blush from him in response.

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As they walked back to their cabin, Jenny was gushing over something. “What’s up Jenny? You seem excited about something.” He offered.

“It went great tonight Tommy, even better than I’d hoped for! The Board of Directors is now 100% behind us and Mrs. Butterfield is over the top on our presentation, especially your part of it. She’s so proud of you and how you handled things! Oh and I told her Petra wanted to move in with us and she had no objections and even said she’d have a King Size bed for us by tomorrow evening! I think after tonight we could have anything we wanted!”

“OK well I’m glad she’s happy and the bigger bed will be nice, to be honest as big as Petra is I was a little worried about getting squashed if she rolled over in her sleep on top of me. Any chance we could talk her out of a coffee pot? I only get coffee at breakfast and I like it in the afternoon too if I can get it and we could also use it to heat water to make hot chocolate in the evening if we got some of those instant packs...”

“Oh that’s nothing Tommy, heck I’ll even pay for it and the coffee and instant packs myself. I’ll just have the supply officer pick one up for us when she goes into town next time. Why didn’t you mention it before?”

“Didn’t know whether it was allowed or not...”

“We can do almost anything we want with our private cabin Tommy, it’s one of the perks that comes with being a Senior Counselor. So if there’s anything else we want we can just get it.” She replied.

Arriving at their cabin, Tommy put the computer on the desk and then just plopped onto the sofa, “Glad that’s over,” he said with a big sigh as he leaned back trying to relax. “I tried not to look it, but I was scared as hell over how they’d take the presentation and knew I’d get a lot of embarrassing personal questions that I wouldn’t be thrilled in answering...”

Sitting beside him, she snagged his body and pulled him across her lap and then holding him tightly kissed him until his toes curled. “You were fantastic tonight Tommy and I’m really proud of you, it all went perfectly and even the old biddy who’s been opposing us is now on board. You did really, really good tonight little guy!” Then kissed him some more. They were still kissing seriously when Petra came in with her duffle bag over her shoulder.

“Hey leave some for me Jenny, that boy deserves being kissed until he can’t breathe! You did great tonight Tommy, I’m proud just to be associated with you!”

“Go put your stuff away, I’m busy!” Jenny replied, “You get the third and fourth drawers of the dresser, the top two are mine and Tommy has the bottom one and half the closet it empty so it’s yours too, Tommy doesn’t have any hanging clothes. Oh and we’re getting a King Size bed tomorrow, a gift from Mrs. Butterfield.” Then she went back to giving Tommy more kisses.

About ten minutes later Petra came back to the front room and lifting Tommy’s legs, sat beside them and reached over and lifting him, moved him from Jenny’s lap to her own. “My turn!” was all she said, then proceeded to try to find Tommy’s tonsils with her tongue while her big hand roamed his body. “Oh I’m going to love bunking here, if I get to do this often,” she softly said as she caressed his face and ran her fingers through his silky hair.

“Just remember he’s mine! I’m willing to share, but he’s mine!” Jenny said with a smirk.

“Agreed, but anytime you’re not here, I plan on giving him lots of attention, agreeable?”

“Of course! Tommy needs and wants lot’s of personal attention and he’s going to get it, just don’t break him or I’ll be really upset with you girl!”

“I’d never do that Jenny, I like him too much. So I assume I’m now officially a Sr. Counselor for the Puericil Group?” Petra asked as she continued stroking Tommy’s body.

“Yep and I’ll expect you to actually fulfill those duties too! Including helping train my C.I.T.’s and supervising the boys and girls in my charge, not just play with my boy here in your free time,” Jenny replied.

“No problem Jenny, I’d love helping. I was bored to death in the evenings bunking with Alice. All she wanted to do was prattle on about shit I could care less about. It will be nice to actually have something to do!”

“OK well back to real life, I have to be up really early tomorrow. I’ve got a 6am meeting with Mrs. Butterfield and a couple of Board members. So you’ll have to take care of Tommy and get him to breakfast on time. He’s been working as a lifeguard at the pool this week, so Kristen will take him from the dining hall to the pool and have him until lunch. After that we’ll have to see if I’ve got any other commitments I don’t know about.”

“Jenny could you arrange for me to get a haircut or at least get it trimmed? I need something done with it. It’s really shaggy looking. I haven’t had it cut in almost 2 months.” Tommy asked.

“Sure that’s no problem. But I don’t want it cut short, just trimmed to clean it up some. I like how it looks with you having longer hair. Maybe a long ‘unisex’ type style would be good.” She replied.

“Whatever, I just don’t like how it looks right now,” Tommy responded.

“OK I’ll get you an appointment for tomorrow afternoon and make sure to have someone take you there if I can’t do it myself.”

“I’d also like to spend some more time with the kids in our group Jenny and get to know them all better. As it is, I have trouble putting names to faces and we’re not that big a group so it shouldn’t take much time. I’ve felt isolated the last few days and just spending some time with them, if just informally hanging out, will help make us a tighter group. At least I think it will and regardless it couldn’t hurt.”

“Good idea Tommy we both should do that, at least for an hour or two each day when possible. They already see you as a ‘big brother’ to the younger kids and that’s something I want to develop more.”

“Enough of the serious stuff! I want more kisses!” Petra whined.

<giggle> “OK then kiss me!” <giggle> Tommy replied and she did just that making him a happy boy.

Tommy’s shower that night was something he would never forget, sandwiched between two naked 17 year old teen girls, is something every boy dreams about having happen and he loved every minute of it as they teamed up to wash him and allowed him to have free access to their bodies. The only thing better was falling asleep between those two naked girls as they all freely touched, stroked and explored each other’s bodies until the fell asleep.

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Petra woke Thursday morning with a small mouth attached to her left nipple and loved it. Tommy was still sound asleep except for his mouth which was actively sucking and licking. Jenny was long gone and the clock indicated they only had about 35 minutes before they needed to be at breakfast. “Wake up Tommy, we’re late getting up! We need to hurry!” she loudly said as she removed his head from her chest (very reluctantly) and sat him upright.

“Wha... What?” was the mumbled response.

“We need to get up and get ready! Apparently Jenny didn’t reset the alarm and we’ve only got about 35 minutes to get ready and get to the dining hall, now move it!”

Lifting him and putting him on his feet, she led the still groggy boy to the bathroom and put him on the toilet while she quickly washed her face and hands. Using the same washcloth she’d used she washed his face. “We don’t have time for a shower, so as soon as you’re done on the toilet, let me use it!”

“OK,” he mumbled then got up and wiped himself. Tommy looked in the mirror and tried to get his hair in some semblance of order and then and got his dilator and after lubing it up shoved it into himself and put on his shoes. Then waited to wash his hands, while Petra quickly brushed her hair. Her relatively short unisex hair style allowed her to accomplish that quickly. Once she left the sink to go dress, he washed his hands and came out just in time to see her pulling up her shorts and tucking in her shirttail into the waist. Quickly putting on her shoes and tying them she looked up and saw him waiting with a smile on his face.

“If Jenny’s going to have these early morning meetings, we either need her to reset the alarm or get a second alarm clock. I don’t like being rushed like this.” She said a little grumpy sounding.

“Don’t you have one?” Tommy asked.

“No my roommate and I shared hers, guess I’ll have to ask someone to pick one up for me...”

“Tell Jenny at breakfast, she’s going to have someone buy us a coffee pot, might as well have them pick up an alarm clock at the same time...” he advised.

“Good plan Tommy,” she replied as she stood now let’s go, we’ve only got 10 minutes before they start serving. She’d no more than said that, before she was guiding him out of the room and headed for the door with her hand on his back.

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As they sat beside Jenny at the table just said, “We need a second alarm clock. We overslept and almost were late getting here.”

“OK I’ll have Betty pick one up when she get our coffee pot,” Jenny replied as she sipped her coffee.

“What the hell? You’re wearing one of those WHITE shirts!” Tommy exclaimed “you must have got promoted!”

“Yes, as of this morning, I’m an Assistant Director in charge of Camp Puericil Operations. Mrs. Butterfield will announce it shortly.” Jenny calmly replied as if it was no big deal.

“Wow that’s great! Congratulations!” he exclaimed and then jumped up and gave her a hug and kiss. That got some whistles and cat calls from adjacent tables.

“May I have everyone’s attention please!” Mrs. Butterfield said loudly from the head table. “We’ll over look that Public Display of Affection we just saw because there was good reason for it! Following an amazing presentation last night by Miss Jenny Crawford and Puericil Camper Tommy Thompson to the entire staff including all Senior Counselors and the Corporate Board of Directors who control this and our companion boy’s camp. The Board of Directors met and by unanimous consent of the Board of Directors the following personnel changes have been approved. First, Camp Puericil is no longer a ‘test’ program and will become a permanent part of Camp Firebird. Second, Miss Jenny Crawford has been promoted and is now the Assistant Director for Camp Puericil Operations. Third, Miss Petra Cochran has been reassigned as a Senior Counselor to assist with Camp Puericil operations, however, she is still in charge of the Archery Range. And last, Mr. Tommy Thompson has been appointed a Senior Counselor for Camp Puericil, and also approved as a Lifeguard and Assistant Swimming Instructor, under the direction of Miss Kristen Bailey our Waterfront Director. That’s all, and let’s all offer our congratulations to our newly promoted campers!” Then started applauding which was joined by almost everyone in the hall.

Several girls rushed over and gave Jenny hugs and congratulations and all of the Puericil kids offered their congratulations to both Jenny and Tommy and welcomed Petra to their group. “Well that was certainly unexpected,” Petra quietly told Tommy, “but after your presentation last night I’m not surprised, that it happened, just how fast it happened.”

Once things quieted down again, “So does this mean you have to sit up at the head table with the other Asst. Directors?” Tommy asked.

“No, I insisted that I needed to sit with our kids to maintain an open interaction between me and our group. Sitting up there would isolate me from the day-to-day concerns our group may encounter and Mrs. Butterfield agreed that would not be beneficial to the continued development of our program. So unlike other Asst. Directors I will stay in our current cabin and close to our group, where the other’s live in separate housing away from the campers.”

“Well that’s good like I said last night we need to get closer to our campers. Heck I don’t even know all of their names!”

“That’s the plan Tommy. Oh and you’re booked for your hair styling at 1:00. I’ve got a meeting at that time, but I’ll get someone at lunch to take you.”

Kristen stopped over right then and Tommy started to get up. “You can stay where you are Tommy, the pool’s closed today. One of those lightning strikes was a big tree near the pool and dropped the tree over the North end of the pool. They’re having someone come in today to cut it up and remove it, along with several other trees that got dropped in the camp. Fortunately they’re doing the one at the pool first so we can use it; the others are blocking some paths through the camp but not interfering with operations otherwise. I saw the one at the pool this morning and it’s going to be a bear for them to remove, it’s right across the deep end and broke one of the diving boards when it came down.”

“That must have been the one that shook the whole restroom building we were in.” Tommy opined, “I knew it was really close, but didn’t realize it was THAT close.”

“My thoughts exactly. That one had me scared.” Kristen replied. “So anyway, if they get it cleared away we’ll resume operations tomorrow.”

“So what am I doing this morning, since I won’t be at the pool?” Tommy asked.

“Come with me to the range and I’ll teach you to shoot a bow,” Petra offered.

“You know I think I’d like that..” he replied.

“Then go with Petra, Tommy, just remember your appointment this afternoon.” Jenny advised.

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Tommy walked with Petra to the Archery Range after breakfast and found they needed to do a few cleanup chores before the range would be useable. Half the targets were blown over and there were branches laying all over the grass in front of the targets. So they spent the first 30 minutes just picking up branches and righting the targets. “OK we’ve got 30 minutes before my first class arrives. Would you like to start or just relax for awhile?” she asked.

“How about we mostly relax and I’ll watch your class and then maybe try it in between classes?” I’d really prefer not having an audience see how weak and pitiful I am, at least not my first time trying it. Heck even most of the younger girls are probably stronger than I am...”

“Come here Tommy,” she directed and then placed both her hands on his small shoulders as she looked directly into his eyes. “Listen to me Mister! You are not weak and pitiful! Yes you’re small and we both know why and it’s not your fault. Yes there are many girls here bigger and stronger than you, myself included, but that does NOT make you weak and pitiful! Physical strength isn’t the be all and end all of what makes someone a good person. You are one of the nicest people I know and that includes both genders. THAT is much more important than physical strength! You’re intelligent and stronger than most of the people in this camp and our school! You have a mental strength that sometimes leaves me in awe of you. How you’ve managed to survive all the crap you’ve had to live through without becoming totally depressed and withdrawn just amazes me. So don’t EVER let me hear you putting yourself down like that again! Clear?”

“Yes Petra... It’s just... sometimes I do become depressed and embarrassed about my small size...”

Picking him up like a toddler she wasn’t surprised when his legs wrapped around her waist and carrying him into her office, she sat in her chair and gave him one of her best kisses and felt his small arms tighten around her neck as she thoroughly kissed him again. “Anytime you feel that way, you come and see me and I’ll make sure you forget all about it little guy. In my mind you’re almost perfect just the way you are.” She firmly told him.

“Almost?” he said with a snicker.

“Almost; I don’t care if you never get taller, because I like being able to hold you like this. But I’d like for your boy parts to reach adult size, even if the rest of you doesn’t. Then you’d be absolutely perfect, but I’m more than willing to wait for that to happen and we both know that won’t happen as long as you’re forced to take Puericil. Meanwhile, we’ll use other ways to make each other happy ok?”

“I like the way it feels when you hold me like this too Petra. You’re really willing to wait for me to grow up? What if my you know equipment still ends up below average?”

“I’m willing to wait as long as it takes because you’re so much better to be with than any of the other boys that it will be worth it! And if your equipment doesn’t make it up to average, I’d still want you, and there’s lots of other things you can do to make me happy sexually. Now when will you start doing your job on Pussy Maintenance? That’s your job I’m told and I’m expecting you to do your job here.”

<giggle> “This evening and I look forward to making sure yours is well maintained as promised <giggle>”

“Can’t wait!” Then gave him another kiss. “Now young man my class of innocent young girls will show up shortly and we need to look respectable. And as much as I’d like to keep you right where you are, you’ll need to climb off my lap so we don’t get all kinds of rumors started.”

“Pity, I’d like to stay here too but we don’t want to get in trouble with the Director since she currently likes us, so I’ll reluctantly get down...” then smiling gave her a quick kiss and backed off of her lap and plopped in the chair beside her desk.

Shortly the girls in the class arrived and they appeared to him to be Junior campers, since they were all wearing pink t-shirts and probably in the 10-11 age range and obviously first time beginners on the range. Petra welcomed them and then started explaining about safety and how to string a bow and had each take a yellow 20lb bow from the racks. Then moved into stance while shooting and the proper grip needed and how the arrow fitted on the bow and demonstrated how to ‘nock’ the arrow and draw the bow string using 3 fingers. Finally she shot an arrow at a target and unsurprisingly hit dead center in the bullseye. From there they moved to trying to shoot themselves and she moved down the line of girls correcting stances, grips and such with each individual until finally the class came to an end for their group for the day. “Next time we’ll will work more on sighting and continue our practice. Most of you have your grip and stance now so it just a matter of proper sighting so that the arrow goes where you want it to at various distances and then lots and lots of practice.”

Once they were alone again she saw him just relaxing, “So did you enjoy watching that group of cute sexy girls? Want to meet any of them? At least a few of them consider you ‘hot’ and want to check you out closer?”

“What?”

“Oh you didn’t hear all the whispered conversations down the line, but they were asking each other who the ‘hot’ naked boy was sitting over here and finally decided since you’re with me, you must be the Puericil boy who’s now a Sr. Counselor, since at least one of them saw you at the pool. Then it was speculation as to whether you dated girls yet. I assume they’re seeing your ‘apparent age’ and not your actual age, since all of them were 11 and you know you look about 12. So interested?”

“Give me a break Petra! I may have the body of a 12 year old boy, but I have the brain of a 17 year old. Yes some of those girls are really cute, but they are also ‘Little Girls’! I prefer my girls to be MUCH more mature physically than that batch. I like big girls with boobs who don’t mind a little guy like me playing with them. So no, I’m not interested in any of that group beyond being friendly with them.”

“So you’re a breast man?”

“Breasts, legs and most importantly friendly and caring and willing to overlook my current size; kind of like a certain Amazon who’s in charge of this Archery range...”

“Oh you’ve already got that one wrapped around your little fingers along with a certain Asst. Director and from what I’ve seen and heard, almost every girl supervisor in the Puericil group as well as some of the boys. Any of them would be willing to play sexually with you; you just need to ask... ”

“You’re kidding right?”

“No I’m not. Tommy you have no idea how many wet panties you cause just walking around the camp! You’re a beautiful boy and there’s a lot of girls who’d love to play with you. The girl supervisors in particular are hot for you little body!”

“And you said boys too? I find that hard to believe...”

“Didn’t you pay and attention to your own presentation last night? One of the things you pointed out when you were talking about Puericil-Plus is that boys on it have extremely sensitive prostates and there have been many reports of them being partial to and eager for anal stimulation. So don’t you think a few of them would like to have your pecker stimulate their prostates for them? After all it’s not such a big leap from having your rear stuffed with a dilator to being stuffed by a penis. I think as least one of them may be gay from some comments I’ve heard he’s made about you and I’m sure he’d do anything you wanted oral or anal.”

“OK I don’t even want to know about that... I especially don’t want to know who the possible gay boy is or what he’s saying in regard to me. Nor any of the young girls in our group either. Doing anything with any of those kids is just asking for trouble if not criminal charges and I’m not going there. Besides I currently have two mature girls who want to play with me and that’s more than this little guy can handle!”

Not long after, the next class arrived and these girls were definitely older and more mature and also more advanced in Archery. Petra, merely reminded them of safety procedures and then sat with Tommy and watched unless one of the girls either asked for or appeared to need assistance or additional instruction. “How about this group Tommy, see anything you like?” she quietly asked.

“Yes a couple of them are very attractive to me physically, but I’m not approaching any of them either. Like I said you and Jenny are more than I ever dreamed of and actually too much for me as is. I don’t need to find any more playmates.”

“So what physical attributes draw your attention?”

“You really want to know?”

“Of course I do!”

“OK I’m more attracted to long well toned legs than anything, especially if the girl likes to show them off. And I must say that the short shorts most of the girls here in camp seem to wear gives me lots of legs to look at. I like breasts too, but not overly large ones, just enough to show that she’s a woman and proportional to the rest of her body. Really big breasts really don’t attract me, I guess about a ‘B’ or at most a small ‘C’ cup is about what I feel looks best, especially if they’re firm and don’t need a bra for support most of the time. I did notice that you don’t seem to wear one mostly... and Jenny many times doesn’t either. I’m not opposed to small breasts, I could love a girl with smaller ones if her personality is caring and loving...”

“I’m inclined more towards an athletic body overall, and I should note that both you and Jenny meet all those criteria. But more important to me than anything is how the girl treats me and whether she cares about me. More than anything I want a girl/woman who truly loves me and cares about me and treats me with love and care. If she truly loves and cares about me I can dismiss almost all physical aspects. Does that answer your question sufficiently?”

“Wow, that was more than I was expecting. And no I only wear a bra when I’m running and then it’s a sports bra, that really locks them down. Bouncing as you run is painful, believe me on that one.”

“I can imagine it would be, but I really like when you two hold me and I can feel the lack of a bra under your tops. That just tickles my libido knowing that only that thin material separates me from your lovely breasts.”

“Tommy last night you said my breasts were really big. I’m only a ‘B’ cup size. Are they too big?”

<chuckle> “No Petra they’re perfect for your body. Physically they are big, well much bigger than Jenny’s in shear mass. But then ALL of you is big, so it goes back to the thing I mentioned about being ‘proportional’ to the rest of your body. A ‘B’ cup on you would be a ‘D’ cup on a smaller body and way too big for that smaller body in my opinion. It’s a visual thing for me, and something I could ignore easily.”

“So I guess Jenny and I don’t need to worry about you straying, surrounded by all these girls here at camp right? What about the C.I.T.’s who I know you’ve played with?”

“Correction there Petra, THEY played with my body, I didn’t initiate any of that contact and didn’t do anything in the way of return contact, just allowed them to play with my body. In fact Jenny not only allowed them to play with my body she encouraged it! You two have no worries in regard to me straying elsewhere at all. I’ll admit I’m not above looking because some of these girls are very attractive, but I’m not going to do anything but look! Just accept it Petra, I belong to Jenny and now you too and I have no need or desire to change that. Besides, if I initiated messing around with any other girls you two would probably beat my ass and I’m not going there! I feel I need permission from you two to do anything sexual with another girl or I wouldn’t feel right about it. I’m with you and Jenny and wouldn’t do anything behind your backs ever.”

“Yeah Jenny did tell me that was part of her little sex education program for those girls, so it wasn’t anything you initiated. But did you enjoy it?”

“Of course I did! I’m a boy and I got a couple of handjobs and a blowjob as well as some very gentle and loving handling from them. What’s not to enjoy about that? Initially it was a little embarrassing letting them inspect my body, but once I saw how they were going to treat me, well, I just relaxed and let them explore and enjoyed the contact.”

“That makes sense. Would you be willing to let other girls learn on your body if Jenny and I approved?”

“I wouldn’t be thrilled about it, but if you girls thought it was necessary to help the girl and supervised it so that I could be sure I wouldn’t be hurt, I’d allow it. Why do you have some girl in mind? The Puericil girl supervisors sure don’t need it, they’ve each got a boy they can explore all they want? And the C.I.T.’s have already done it?”

“No I wasn’t thinking of any particular girl or group. It was a hypothetical question only. No need for you to worry yourself about it. But it could come up sometime in the future, I just wondered how you’d feel about it.”

“Then I won’t worry about it,” he replied.

****

They talked about inconsequential things until the class ended and Petra closed down the range and they made their way to lunch. Meeting with Jenny they had a nice lunch together with Tommy seated between the two girls and getting under the table strokes of his thighs from both of them. “I’ve arranged for Amanda to take you for your hair styling Tommy and I talked to Mrs. Comer who is the beautician and told her I didn’t want it short, just cleaned up into a longer unisex style. So don’t go asking for any other style.”

“Yes Jenny... I actually like it longer, but right now it’s just too scruffy looking...”

“So once we’re done here just go with Amanda and when you’re done there, she’ll return you to our cabin or she could take you back to be with Petra if you prefer.”

“What are the other kids from our group doing this afternoon? Anything I might be interested in?”

“Not really, half of them are scheduled for the craft building for arts and crafts, the other half were supposed to be going to the pool, but it’s closed so they’ll be at our cabins.”

“I think I’ll hang out with the kids at our cabins then, like we talked about. It will be a good opportunity for us to get to know each other better.”

“Good Idea, I’d like to do that too, but I’ll be in budget meetings all afternoon. This Asst. Director gig is turning out to be a lot more work than I suspected, especially lots of paperwork...” she said with a sigh.

****

“You’re awfully perky this afternoon Amanda, what up that has you so excited?” he asked as she was almost bouncing as they walked across the camp grounds to the far side where the salon was located.

“Well since I had to escort you over here, I got an appointment for myself, so I’ll get a hair styling at the same time. Besides it gets me out of being bored to death escorting that bunch to the arts and crafts class!”

“Why, what are they doing?”

“Pottery making... messy as hell and only a couple of them seem even interested in it. They were all covered in dirty clay by the end of the last class... It took hours to get them all clean.”

“So I’m guessing being a C.I.T. isn’t as exciting as you thought it would be...”

“Some parts are more exciting than I ever thought they would be,” she said with a snicker, then her hand stroked down his spine and gave him a pat on the rear. “Having boys here, was not something I’d even anticipated and now I’ve got 19 naked boys I’m partly responsible for! But mostly all the other stuff is boring. Especially since I spend my time supervising and not actually getting to do the activities myself...”

“You could always go back to being a regular camper... that’s an option.” He suggested.

“Nope not doing that. Even though some parts of my job are boring, it’s more fun being with the Puericil group than being in the general camp with a bunch of whiny girls. I like all the girls and boys in our group and much prefer to be with them.” Was the firm reply.

“I noticed you said ‘OUR’ group there Amanda, taking possession like that tells me you feel you’re part of the group, not separate from it and that’s a good thing!”

“Of course I’m part of it, even if I don’t have a Puericil boy to individually supervise. Instead I’ve got 19 of you boys and 18 girls I’m at least partly responsible for. And all of you kids are nice to be with.”

Arriving at the salon, Tommy was surprised that there were a half a dozen chairs like in a barber shop and several older girls dressed in smocks in addition to Mrs. Comer, who was in charge. “Right over here Tommy, have a seat and we’ll have you looking good in no time at all,” she said with a smile and patted a chair beside her. “Amanda, Janice will be taking care of you today.”

The woman put a towel on the seat of the chair to cover the vinyl seat and Tommy sat on it. Draping his shoulders with another towel, she moved in front of him and gently ran her fingers through his hair brushing it back from his face. “That was a wonderful presentation you made to the staff Tommy it really impressed me and I now understand about you boys a lot more. To be truthful I didn’t know anything about Puericil or what it does to you guys until your presentation.”

“Thanks Mrs. Comer, I’m glad it was helpful.” He replied.

“Now then, Jenny already told me she wanted to keep your hair in a longer style, but more unisex if you will and something easy for you to maintain. Now since it’s already long enough to style several ways, I can give you some options and still stay within what Jenny asked for.”

“What kind of options?”

“Mostly on how to style the front. The sides will be long and swept back, but I can either leave the front long and straight, which would usually have you part it in the middle and sweep it back on each side. Or I could cut for a side part, which would allow me to shape the one side to stay mostly out of your face but the other may fall forward. Or last, using either parting middle or side, cut the front into tapered bangs above your eyebrows which would keep the top hair out of your eyes and then be able to sweep both the longer hair on the sides to the rear and tuck it behind your ears if you wanted. No matter which front style we go with, I’ll do some layering and trimming so that the sides fall naturally back from your face as much as possible. You don’t want to have to wear a hair band or use things like bobby pins or barrettes to hold it back like girls do.”

“Ok well I don’t know anything about hair styling, I just want it easy to take care of and look decent. So I’ll let you choose, you know better than me about what would look better.” He replied.

“Wonderful! I love it when a person gives me a free hand like that. Don’t worry sweetie, I’ll make you look really good, with several different ways you can wear it and it’ll be easy to take care of.”

“Thank you that sound good.”

“Now just relax and I’ll work my magic. How about one of the girls giving you a manicure while I’m working on your hair. Like most boys, your nails could use some help.”

“Ok but no sissy nail polish, I’d never live that down!”

<laugh> “No honey we wouldn’t do that to you. But we can put a clear coating on them to help protect them and they won’t look girly or anything like that.”

“Ok then, go ahead and have her do my nails.”

“Carol I’ve got a customer for you!” she called and when the girl came over she just said, “Clean up his nails and clear sealer only when you’re done.” And the girl just nodded she understood.

For the next hour Mrs. Comer worked on his hair, talking almost constantly and assuring him it would look really good, as she clipped with her scissors seemingly at random, as she combed his wet hair this way and that. Meanwhile Carol had put his hands in two bowels of green liquid to soak before taking one hand at a time and trimming and filing his nails, and using a stick to push the cuticles back, and then coated each nail with a clear nail polish that smelled like lacquer, “All done, but keep your fingers spread until that dries” she said with a smile then collected her tools and supplies and went to work on a girl in another chair. Tommy held up his hand and looked at it and it looked normal, just a little more shiny than he was used to.

When the woman was finishing up, she surprised him when she said, “Tommy you’re entirely too pretty to be a boy, your silky hair, clear complexion and those amazing eyes and facial structure are all things most girls would die to have. With a little lipstick, a touch of blusher and the right clothes, anyone who saw you would have no idea you’re a boy at all.”

“OK thanks I guess, but I have no desire to be mistaken for a girl. I’m happy being a boy even if a small one and undersized and looking too young for my age.” He replied.

“You won’t be unless you dress and act like one. I was just saying you easily could do that. Now then, let’s turn you around and I’ll show you two easy ways to wear this style.” Tommy was surprised at how good his hair looked when he saw himself in the mirror. “Now let me show you what I did and two easy ways to wear it,” she said then picked up some hair on the top of his head, “As you can see it’s shorter on top in the center, so it won’t fall forward when you look down or lean forward, as you get nearer the sides it’s longer and will naturally fall to the sides. Now your hair was parted on the left side when you came in and as a result your hair is trained to lay with that part, but you can part it in the middle,” she continued and demonstrated by changing it, “and it will still fall back from your face except for the short bangs which will follow the part to the sides. The sides are shaped to stay back from your face but you still can tuck it behind your ears if you choose but it’s not necessary in most instances. It will just lay covering your ears but swept back along the sides. What do you think? Do you like it?”

“It’s great! It’s never looked this good Mrs. Comer, thank you for doing this for me.” He said with a big smile.

“Good that’s what I wanted to hear. Now can I do anything else for you? A sexy ear ring maybe? I do piercing too you know...”

“No I’ll pass on that at least for now... but thanks for the offer...”

“Too girly I guess... <sigh> well if you change your mind I’d be happy to do that for you.”

“Well thanks again I love the way it looks now. So do I owe you anything for doing this, I don’t have any money with me...”

“No honey, this is a free salon for campers. Normally one of the girls would have done your hair as part of their training. They’re either in beautician’s school or plan to be to this gives them hands on practice, but I decided to handle you myself. I haven’t had a chance to work on a boy’s hair for a long time and decided to take the opportunity to do you myself, I used to love working on boys, but since I retired and sold my salon at home, I rarely get the chance to do it anymore.”

“Thanks again, but you said you’re retired? You certainly don’t look old enough to be retired!”

“Oh you little sweet talker! Thank you Tommy you just made my day. But just so you know, I’m old enough to be your grandmother and yes I retired two years ago. I just work here in the summer to keep my hand in the business and only work as a fill in at times at my friend’s salon when she needs help to cover a vacation or someone being off work due to illness. Mostly I spend my time these days, helping my daughter ride herd on my grand children or doing charity work.”

“I still don’t think you look that old, but again thanks for doing my hair for me, I really appreciate it and love the way it looks now.” He replied and then gave her a hug when he got up from the chair.

“Wow she did at great job Tommy,” Amanda said when he turned around “That cut looks really good on you!”

“I like it too Amanda, so are you done too?”

“Yes a little while ago. I just needed a trim, nothing major. So are you ready to go now?”

“Yep, time to head back to our cabin area until dinner.”

“Then let’s go!”

****

Back at the cabin area, Tommy sought out the group remaining behind, and found them in Cabin 4 and was greeted with several happy sounding voices yelling “Tommy!” and then found himself being hugged by Casey, Ricky and Billy.

“Woah!” He said as he attempted to return the hugs. “Glad to be welcome here, so what’re you all up to with the pool closed?”

“Just playing games,” Billy replied as he ducked under Tommy’s arm and draped it across his shoulders and pressed his body against him, then pointed around the room. “They’re playing cards over there and that bunch are playing monopoly and there’s another card game over there... but some of us are either reading or just sitting around and talking. That’s ok isn’t it?”

“Of course it is Billy,” he replied as his hand shifted and he massaged the back of Billy’s neck. “So do you guys mind if I join you until dinner? I’m suddenly free too?”

“Of course it’s ok Tommy we want you here!” Casey told him, then took his free hand and led him to sit on one of the beds and suddenly he was surrounded by a bunch of boys and girls (with Billy still clinging to his left side). “Hey that’s a new hair style Tommy, It looks really great too!” Paula observed.

“Yeah I just came from the salon, it was getting really scruffy looking so Jenny made an appointment for me and Mrs. Comer cut it and restyled it, I really like how it looks and she said it would be easy to take care of too.”

“I should go get mine cut like that,” a younger girl said from off to his side, “Long hair is a real pain to take care of here at camp.”

“Hm, Jill right?” he said and she nodded. “Sorry about that Jill but I’m still trying to put names with faces, I haven’t gotten to spend as much time with you kids as I’d have liked. They’ve kept me busy but I plan on spending as much time with our group from here on as I can. At the very least I’ll be seeing you at the swimming pool but spend some time with you in the evenings too. Jenny wants to do the same but she’s even busier now than before, since they promoted her...”

“That surprised all of us Tommy, bet she had no idea that was going to happen,” Amanda advised.

“She didn’t. They just dropped it on her before breakfast this morning. She was happy enough as a Senior Counselor, and this was a big surprise to her.” He replied.

“Well she’s sure earned it and deserves it! She’s been working her butt off ever since we got here to make this whole Camp Puericil thing work!” Amanda declared and everyone seemed to agree totally. “But Tommy you didn’t mention that you got promoted too! The first boy to ever be a counselor here let alone being made a Senior Counselor!”

“Yes, well I didn’t expect that either, but it’s only in regard to our Puericil group. And I really don’t know what I’m responsible for yet, since Jenny hasn’t had a chance to tell me. But I’m assuming it’s to help with avoiding problems and helping resolve them if they pop up.”

“Like you did with me that first day Tommy. You really helped me and Sherry and all of us really so that’s probably why they made you an official counselor,” Billy advised. “You’ve been a Puericil boy for a long time and understand what it’s like being one. The girls mostly don’t have the same take on things as us boys do, so you can explain things that they can’t until they’ve been with us longer.”

“That’s very perceptive of you Billy and you may well be right on why they appointed me. I’m much older than you boys and girls, since I don’t think any of you are older than 13 and none have been in the Puericil program for more than about a year from what Jenny told me. Whereas I have over 5 years almost 6 as a Puericil boy, so they just decided to use my experience.” He said giving the boy a pat on the back.

Tommy spent the next two hours talking with various boys and girls, in groups and also singularly when requested, but all the kids seems to really want to talk to him about various topics and in the process everyone got to know each other better.

****

“OK kids time to clean up before we head to dinner!” Jane announced. “Let’s get bathroom needs taken care of here so none of you need to find a restroom until we get back. Hands and faces clean and as soon as everyone’s ready we’ll walk to dinner together.” Since there were so many girls present in the bathroom, Tommy decided to just use the toilet here and wash up himself and then travel with the group. Jane and Amanda were both in the bathroom watching all the kids when he headed for a stall to use the toilet and just nodded that it was ok, when he used it with the door open. When he was done washing up he waited in the ‘common area’ of the cabin and Amanda came out and stood with him.

“You could have closed the stall door if you wanted Tommy. You’re a Sr. Counselor and don’t need as close supervision as the other boys,” She softly advised.

“I thought that might be the case Amanda, but since I’m in ‘their’ cabin, I thought it would be better to set a good example for them, that’s it’s nothing to be embarrassed about having a girl see you use the toilet if you’re a Puericil boy.” He quietly replied.

“I hadn’t considered that perspective Tommy, but you’re right it was good you did that. I did notice a few the boys watching you when you did it. So it did send a good message to them that even an older boy must follow the same rules as them. Now they won’t object when a girl has to be with them.”

“That was my thought and they’ve been watching my actions ever since I walked in the door and in particular how I interacted with the girls as well as the boys. Let’s face it Amanda like it or now those young boys are looking to me as to how they are expected to act and the girls are doing the same so it becomes my responsibility to watch my words and actions to not lead them astray by not acting as a Puericil boy is expected and usually required to act.”

“Damn I hadn’t even thought it was that big a deal, but it really is, isn’t it.” She replied.

“Yes anytime, I’m in view of them I have to be careful with my actions. I realized that even before we were even on the bus back at the High School. Jenny never mentioned it, but I saw it as soon as I saw how much younger all the boys are.”

“Which is exactly why you SHOULD be a Sr. Counselor!”

(End of File)