New Babysitter 60 to 63

By Gerste

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"New Babysitter," part LX, by Gerste

Jill's aunt motioned for all of the nude boys to stand again. As they did, Josh looked about the room, himself standing, and feasted his eyes on all of the very good looking nude boys. Josh could not believe his eyes, as he looked out over the sumptuous smorgasboard of boy flesh. In all, there were 274 nude boys, aged 9-14 (some 8), in that room that day. None of the boys had yet acquired a preponderance of secondary sex characteristics, if any at all. All of them retained their "babyfaced" youthfulness. Very few were at the cusp of adolecence, and even those who were weren't full fledglings: no coarse hair about the face, chest, buttocks, back, stomach, legs or arms and shoulders; and, except for the limbs, only peach fuzz in these areas. Josh did not need any potency enhancing stimulant to stay erect at that moment, despite the presence of Jill's aunt. The boy harem of Jill's aunt especially caught his eye. As already noted, the harem comprised 73 boys, aged 9 to 14. They were very good looking and well-proportioned, slender lads. Most were blond. All but a few were white. Of the caucasians among them, 2 had been imported from Sweden, 1 from Norway, 2 from Germany, 1 from Poland, 3 from England, 2 from France, 2 from Russia, 1 from the Netherlands, and 2 from Australia. The rest of the caucasians, 49 in number, were from the United States and were of European descent: mostly Scandanavian, Germanic, Dutch or British stock. Of the remainder, 1 was from Brazil, 1 from Mexico, and were hispanic; 1 was from Saudi Arabia, 1 was from Qater and 1 from the United Arab Emirates, and were white Semitics; 1 was from Japan, 1 from Korea, and were Asian; and 2 were from India (technically Asians). All the boys had been circumsized, if not from birth, then upon arrival. After a moment, Jill's aunt instructed them to sit back down, and they all did so.

Jill's aunt then said: "Everyone is free to feel and examine every naked boy in here. In about two hours, we'll break for lunch, and then we'll play a game."

For the next two hours, everyone (aunts, uncles, parents, the "help") thoroughly palpated and visually inspected up close every inch of every nude boy in the room, and roughly half the participants (48%) took detailed pictures of these boys' whole bodies and sent them to all their friends and to everyone in the room. Once lunch had arrived, everyone was very familar with the bodies of every nude boy in the room, and those who weren't could easily "review" images of their entire bodies from their computers or phones. The girls were especially taken with how thin Josh was, and some of them derided him out of jealousy. This was a sore spot with Josh, who was self-conscious about his diminutive size and stature. His slightness of mass served to accentuate his unusually large penis (four inches erect). People kept gawking at it, to the chagrin and utter embarrassment of the red-faced boy.

After lunch, Jill's aunt announced that it was time to play a game: "We are doing this contest we started yesterday at the Weisensteing residence. This time the winner will be awarded a college grant when they come of age. Whichever girl can increase a boy's dick the most percentage-wise by October 31st of this year, which is about four weeks from now, will win." Hearing this, every girl under 18 found a nude boy, usually their brother or male cousin, and eagerly awaited the sound off to begin. A few girls had doubled up on a boy. Then Jill's aunt said, "Let the games."

This time, Josh's sisters were on his team. As well, Teddy's own sisters teamed up to massage his (Teddy's) penis. Both Teddy and Josh were at least glad to be away from Jill's aunt, but felt differently in some ways when they realized that their older female siblings had a stronger grip than Jill's aunt. For the next three hours and 23 minutes, the boys endured the constant squeezing, as the girls feverishly competed with each to win free tuition at the college of their choice. Then Jill's aunt announced, "Everyone, I would like to introduce you to my elderly residents, who also occupy my domicile. They often use my boys as teddy bears to cuddle with, fondling or kissing the boys all night. The females are not allowed to have sex with the the boys or expose themselves to them, as that would be disrespectful to their own bodies, but they do treat them as pets. You girls have all month to increase your boy's length. For now, let's give our elderly residents the opportunity to cop a feel of all the nude boy guests." Josh looked to see the residents in question, and was aghast to see a coterie of elderly men and women, who looked as though they had just escaped from a geriatric unit. Josh's arousal over all of the male nudity waned as he realized that the boys were now going to be molested by a myriad of homely seniors, who inspired about as much fun as a Republican convention at the city morgue.

Josh was not alone in his profound discontent. He looked around and read the same feeling of horror across the faces of the nude boys present. Josh noted that there were about a hundred elderly residents (103, to be exact) that stood there that day. His anxiety climbed as he observed these residents spreading throughout the room with the express intention of molesting each nude boy. Josh was not alone in feeling like he was going to be sick, as he watched the elderly residents completely examine the attractive bodies of each nude boy. Seeing their elderly molesters' blotchy, scaley skin come in contact with their own, the boys had all they could do to keep from vomiting or fainting. But they knew that if they did so, every boy would suffer. They HAD to persevere.

The elderly residents spent upwards of three hours examining the boys' entire bodies, before informing Jill's aunt that every one of them had taken advantage of their opportunity to molest each boy. "I hope it was an unpleasant experience for them," Jill's aunt responded. One of them, an octogenarian named Claudia Bennedine, answered, "Will it was pleasurable, but I'm afraid the pleasure was all ours." The two women laughed at their own cleverness.

Josh felt sorry for the 73 boy harem after learning that they had to endure so much molestation of their bodies on a daily basis by such a lot of unappealing individuals. The pleasure was clearly one sided. Ironically, the "good news" for the latter boys was that they were also molested by hundreds and hundreds of visitors that ranged from girls and some boys, to women and men of every variety of age and appearance. Josh, who was attracted to boys and young men, felt sad that that was the "up" side for them, especially if they were not gay.

Soon, supper arrived, and everyone ate in the palatial dining hall of Jill's aunt. After that, Jill and her aunt hatched a brilliant, sadistic scheme against Josh. With that scheme in mind, Jill's aunt then made the following announcement: "In the interest of recreational time for Josh and his cousins, I now invite them into my game room. It'll give his cousins another opportunity to KNOW Josh." Josh didn't realize that her use of the verb "know" was intended to imply carnal knowledge, but he was about to find out. As Josh and his cousins were led towards the ball room, a transcendant feeling of unease welled up in Josh; an indefinable feeling of foreboding, which felt like a cross between angst and helplessness. After Josh and his male cousins had crossed a long corridor, they entered the ball room. The door shut behind them, and Josh once more felt himself to be the center of attention, as a boy named Chandler spoke up and caught everyone's eye. Josh recognized him as the boy to his right when all the boys were being whipped the night before. Chandler said: "You heard what Jill's aunt Nicole had said: it's all Josh's fault we were whipped last night."

Another boy (Anthony, 14), who wasn't with them the night before, interrupted, "Yeah, and it's his fault we are under these shitty nudity rules."

The boys chimed all at once, "YEAH!!!"

Anthony: "So what the hell we gonna do about it? I, for one, want revenge."

Caleb: "The other night, we all butt-fucked the shit out of his ass."

Chandler: "Then that's what we're gonna do this time!"

Josh: "No, guys! She planted in your heads that idea that it was my fault. I had to throw up, because Jill's aunt is a sickening bitch! And the thought of her molesting me, or anyone, for that matter, just put me over the top."

Anthony: "Shut up, Josh! We all have had to put up with these geritol guzzlers. I was told by a boy in her boy harem that the old dudes here make them suck their dicks every night. They said these old freaks have grey pubes and age spots on their penises. I'm surprised they still cum, but I was told they do, a lot. They said that we have that to look forward to tonight. Ain't that the shit!"

Everyone looked even more upset, and channeled their emotions into anger towards Josh. Anthony continued: "Josh, I really like the idea of all of us fucking your ass and mouth. That seems to be poetic justice, seeing it's your fault I'm in this fucking mess. It's your fault I get to suck an old fart's dick tonight. I'm not getting any pussy from the girls or women, who are told not to have sex with us or expose themselves to us. In these last three weeks, I've gotten less pussy than a priest."

Josh: "Aren't your dicks sore from all the squeezing? How then can you fuck me with them?"

Anthony: "No. I was told that Jill's aunt gave special instruction to go easier on us, because we are your cousins. I don't know why."

Josh reflected a moment and said, "I know why. Don't you get it? It's because she wanted you to fuck me tonight, to entertain her sick ass. I wouldn't be the least bit surprised if she's recording this and watching us. Why can't you all see what I'm saying?"

Anthony: "All I see is a boy we're all hankering to fuck the bullshit out of, 'cuz you're fucking full of it!"

The rest of the boys in the room yelled, "YEAH!!!"

They bent Josh over, as one boy invaded his mouth with his penis; and another did so to his anus.

The boy with his penis in Josh's mouth said to him, "You had better not bite down, or the tooth fairy will be paying you in dollars."

End of part 60

"New Babysitter," part LXI, by Gerste

After being anally and orally raped by his 44 male cousins, ages 8-14, Josh's anus was sore again. Despite his discomfort at being anally and orally raped simultaneously, he had somehow managed to avoid clenching his teeth down on the penises he felatioed (though a few cousins did complain of teeth marks on their penises). Even though the whole thing had been foisted on Josh by Jill's aunt and Josh's cousins, Josh derived some pleasure from the whole affair. Josh underestimated the testicular precosity of most of the boys, and was surprised at all the sperm he had swallowed. Josh's hands were unbound throughout the whole gang rape, because Jill's aunt had the boys' bindings removed before the latter had entered the ball room. Josh stood up and wiped sperm off from his upper lip, which had dripped out of his nostril from his nasal cavity. His olfactory nerves were suffused with the smell of young boy sperm, and it seemed to Josh as if the smell must have permeated the air. He was surprised to find that many boys as young as 11, who did not have any or barely any pubic hair, were "shooters."

Shortly after the boys had finished with Josh, Jill's aunt opened the ball room door and announced it was time for everyone to "adjourn" to the dining area. The boys moved en masse down the corridor to the dining area, while Josh thought to himself, rather amorously, "I already ate. I'm not really hungry."

Once in the dining room, the boys took their seats at the table and ate. Throughout the meal, girls, women, men or elderly residents would ocassionally come up to one of the seated nude boys and molest their genitals or anuses. While Josh was eating, he noticed that he couldn't get the taste of sperm out of his mouth. As if they knew this, Josh's male cousins would look over at Josh periodically and giggle at his puckering facial expressions.

After dinner, Jill's aunt announced, "It is now time for you boys to learn how to 'please' your elders." Josh didn't like the sounds of that. While he was yet wondering about it, a hand grabbed him by the nap of the neck and practically lifted him out of his seat at the table. It turned him around to face an elderly man in his seventies evilly grinning back. His eyes were slits, as they squinted back at him. "Come with me, laddy," said a gravelly, raspy voice from the old man's mouth. He dragged Josh to the dining room side wall and forced him to his knees by pressing down on his shoulders. Josh could see boys all around him being forced to their knees by some elderly man, or being fondled by some elderly woman. When Josh was on his knees, the man unzipped his pants, to reveal a huge penis, with grey pubic hairs all about it. "Suck it, lad. I know you're good for it. We were all watching you suck off your cousins in the ball room. Cameras are installed there." An evil laugh, which seemed to be amplified by the man's cavernous throat, sent shivers down Josh's spine as he heard it escape the man. Josh hesitated a minute. "Well, what are you waiting for," continued the man, "Do you prefer I fuck you with it, dear laddy?" That was all Josh needed to hear, before his mouth wrapped itself around the engorged, veiny member. Josh began to bob up and down on the disgusting phallus. Then suddenly the man released his old, musty sperm down Josh's throat, as the latter began to gag on it. The man laughed and said, "You had supper, that was the dessert. But we're generous with dessert here." After he said that, another elderly man replaced him, and unzipped his trousers so that Josh could "service" him as well. In all, Josh serviced about 5 men in about an hour's time. Most of the boys about the room were "only" servicing two or three men within the hour, as men went back "for more." Josh could not believe the raw libido of these aged men. But it was soon over, as there were just too many of them for the 274 boys to service non-stop. After that first hour, the boys "serviced" only one or two men an hour, in between times of being molested by the same or others. After the first hour, Josh "serviced" just three elderly men in about as many hours. Josh felt physically sick that he had "old man sperm" in his stomach, as he put it. When 11:00 P.M. arrived (there abouts), Jill's aunt announced that it was time for all the guests to depart, adding, "And remember, girls. The one who increases her boy's dick by the greatest percetage wins free tuition to the college of their choice." Hearing that, girls grabbed their brothers' or male cousins' male member and resumed squeezing, as the effects of the Viagra had not yet warn off. Josh felt Alexa grab his boy member and taunt, "You had better get used to this, Joshy boy. We're determined to win—your sister and I." As Josh and his family were departing, Jill and her aunt met them at the door. Alexa and Christy ceased squeezing Josh's erect penis long enough for Jill and her aunt to kiss it "good bye." They added as they did so, "We'll be seeing a lot of you, when you come back again. After all, you're ours." Josh felt sick at the prospect of returning to that awful place, but he also felt it helpless to do anything about it.

On the drive home, Josh sat in between his two sisters in the back seat, as the latter unceasingly squeezed his penis in a feverish effort to win the free college tuition, courtesy of Jill's aunt. The squeezing was now very painful and Josh began to weep. Christy complained to her mother, who told Josh to "stop making such a fuss. It's distracting for them, when all they're trying to do is massage their dick of yours—er, theirs."

End of part 61

"New Baby Sitter," part LXII, by Gerste

As the Weiesensteing family pulled into their driveway, Josh felt as though his tear ducts had spent their payload as the girls continuously squeezed his penis the whole drive home. The girls took turns: when one was tired, the other took over, and so on. Everyone exited the vehicle in the front driveway. Josh was glad that the girls left his penis alone for the few seconds it would take everyone to walk to the house. He began to drag his feet, trying to buy extra time, in the vain hope that the extra time might make his sisters lose interest in his penis for the night. They weren't having any of it. Josh's sisters were waiting for him in the house and yelled for him to "hurry up." When Josh was yet on the porch, Christy, his younger sister, pulled him inside and yelled at him, "Why were you taking so long? You know how important this contest is for us." Josh looked as if he wanted to cry again, when the girls resumed the sqeezing his penis. Mrs. Weiesensteing said to them, "Now kids, it's really late, and you all have school tomorrow. Toilet Josh and tie him to his bed, then get ready for bed. NOW!"

The girls responded, "OK, mom." With that, they led Josh into the bathroom by the penis, oversaw his toileting (without allowing him to touch his genitals), then led him into his room by the penis, which they were still sqeezing in the process, and tied him to his bed posts, facing up on his mattress. Josh could not wait for them to leave the room, but instead, they stayed and continued to squeeze. Josh said, "Aren't you girls going to go get ready for bed, like mom said?" Christy replied, "No, we want to win." Alexa echoed, "Yeah, Josh, just never mind us. You just worry about yourself." Josh responded, groaning as they sqeezed his penis, "As strange as it might sound to you, I AM worrying about myself, or, my penis." Alexa slapped her brother across the face and said, "Don't you dare call it YOUR penis. It's ours. To say it's yours is to rebel and try to steal what is rightfully ours. We'll tell on you." Josh responded, ironically, "Whatever."

At that point, Mrs. Weisensteing appeared at the threshold of the door to Josh's room and said, "Now girls, what did I tell you about getting ready for bed? You have all day to do that to your dick. But for now, I want you girls to get ready for bed. Do I have to ground you girls?" Alexa and Christy responded, "Oh, OK," as they left for bed. Mrs. Weisensteing then walked over to her son and kissed him one the lips, and then on the glan of his penis, and said, "Good night, my beloved son." Josh just turned his head away and cried. After she had left, and the lights were turned off, Josh felt relief that the day had ended. He laid there strapped to his bed, limbs spread out towards the four bed posts, to which he was tethered, and thought that rest was soon to descend on him like a shroud. He began to drift off to sleep in the dark of night, when he felt a hand on his penis, squeezing. At first, he thought he was dreaming, until the light came back on. It was Alexa and Christy, back at it again. Alexa was once more squeezing his still very erect penis, while Christy had the light switch. Josh felt at that moment like even sleep was an elusive phantom. He began to weep openly, saying, "WHY? WHY? WHY?..." Alexa responded, "SSSHHH, Josh, you'll wake everyone. We told you, we're bound and determined to win that money." Suddenly the door to Josh's room creaked as it opened. Alexa and Christy were jarred, and quickly looked over in surprise and shock. At the Threshold, standing togther, were Mr. and Mrs. Weisensteing, their parents. Mrs. Weisentheing spoke up, "Now girls, I'm very disappointed in you. You know you're supposed to be in bed now. I think a good grounding is in order here."

Alexa: "But mom, if we were in bed, that does not mean we'd necessarily be asleep, does it? We might be playing with ourselves. So why is this any different, since Josh's organs are our organs? We can't very well play with them if they are in the other room, now, can we?"

Mrs. and Mr. Weisensteign looked at each other with impressed looks on their faces, as Mr. Weisensteing said, "She's got a point there." Mrs. Weisensteing looked back at her two over-achieving daughters and said, "OK, but don't stay up too late."

Josh: "Don't I have a say in this? After all, they are my...er...I mean..."

Mrs. Weisensteing: "No, Josh, this is none of your concern. Just go back to sleep."

Josh: "Believe me, I'm trying."

Mrs. Weisensteing then gave the go ahead to resume, and both parents left for bed.

Josh squirmed and twisted under his restraints as the girls continued their relentless compressions for three more hours. Finally, at 4:34 A.M., the girls were too exhausted to continue squeezing Josh's extremely painful penis, and left for bed, to Josh's utter relief. As they left, they said, "We'll just have to continue this tomorrow." As they turned off the light, and the darkness swallowed them up, Josh again found himself alone, a rarity these days. He thought about what they had said, and burst into tears. In utter consumption and exaustion, he cried himself to sleep. Two hours later, he was awakened by his mother, who untied him and led him to the bathroom to oversee his bathroom time, as his sisters were still asleep. Mrs. Weisensteing said to Josh as she did this, "I can't believe you kept your sisters up all night with that nice cock of yours, I mean, ours." Josh said, "Kept them up? Mom, I was trying to get them to leave, remember?"

Mrs. Weisensteing led Josh to the kitchen by his penis, set a bowl of granola cereal with skim milk in front of him, then went to awaken his sisters for school. As Josh was alone for the moment, he took advantage of her "lapse" to scratch and otherwise handle his penis and scrotum, which was verboten. Moments turned into minutes as he continued to handle himself. He almost forgot about his cereal, when he heard several approaching footsteps. He quickly withdrew his hands from his estranged genitalia and acted as if he was eating when his two sisters entered the room, already dressed for school. Christy once again grabbed Josh's cereal bowl and started eating his cereal in front of him. Josh wanted to protest, but Alexa grabbed his hands from behind and tied them behind his back, saying, "You're done with breakfast, buddy." She pulled him from his seat and onto his feet, and began fondling his penis, as she said, "Get this fucker hard, so we can add to its length. Remember?" Josh was not excited, but she somehow manged to get him "hard" again, and began to squeeze. The pressure made him go limp again, and Alexa called for her sister to "fetch the Viagra," which she promptyly did. Once Josh had taken the unwanted pill, and Alexa checked his mouth to make sure had swallowed it, it wasn't long before he was involuntarily erect again. After about 15 minutes of that painful ordeal, Mrs. Weisensteing entered the room and told everyone to get ready for the bus.

Mrs. Weisensteing: "Now girls, remember that when you're on the bus or at school, you must share your brothers' dick with all the children, because it is theirs as well as yours. And don't worry. The other girls in this contest are being told the same thing, so they won't have an advantage over you time-wise. Okay, girls?"

The girls acquiesced, sighed and said, "Okay, mom."

The girls honored their word and the rules and left Josh to be molested by all of the school and bus children, as per usual, since they had a social conscious and a mature, heightened sense of property (boys' parts, of course, excepted). While Josh was at school, he met one of his male cousins from the night before. He immediately noticed how exhausted he looked and how bruised his penis appeared. Josh said to him, "You too, eh?" The boy nodded silently, as a tear streaked his cheek and a girl began fondling his testacles.

End of part 62

"New Baby Sitter," part LXIII, by Gerste

COCLUSION:

So far, those under the same "nudity rules" as Josh are as follows: the 212 boys (aged 9-14) being punished in place of Jill, plus Jill's 3 brothers and 44 male cousins (8-14 years old), plus Joey and brothers Jesse and Mason Eniarwers (who, like Joey, had been kidnapped by Jill), plus 44 of Josh's cousins (aged 8-14), plus 73 from Nicole Heilsdrenz's harem (she was Jill's aunt), and 47 boys (ages 9-14, 3 eight year olds had since been added) from the families of law enforcement: 487 in all. But that number was about to increase significantly.

Josh's Monday, following the Sunday at Jill's aunt's mansion, was routine: he showed up for school au naturale; was molested by hundreds of boys and girls, and adults; came home to the same from guests and strangers; often filmed or photographed by strangers or "friends" throughout the day, and was bathed by his sisters and her friends just before being tied to his bed posts for the night. The only difference now was was that his sisters were vigorously massaging his erect penis on an ongoing basis in the hopes of achieving Mrs. Heilsdrenz's coveted prize tuition moneys. Around 200 boys were undergoing the same "massage" torments, as girls feverishly competed for the prize money. Tuesday saw a slight change in that schedule for Josh, Joey and Jill's three brothers. All five were being charged with filing a false police report, destruction to property (regarding the cell phone incident), embezzlement and larceny (regarding the "theft" of the cellphone) and assault on an officer with intent of creating bodily harm (regarding the cellphone's accidental impact on the officer). The charges were all ludicrous and ridiculously specious. But the courts proceeded with the charade under the direction of Mrs. Heilsdrenz (or as Josh liked to refer to her, "Lordess Vader").

The five naked boys were standing in court awaiting their trial, while being periodically molested by whomever decided to do so. Josh said to Kelvin at that moment, "When will this end? I can't take this anymorre." Kelvin answered, "You know when. When you're 15 years old. It's the same for all of us boys."

Josh: "Yes, I know, but that's like an eternity away."

Kelvin: "Yeah, and what's really bad is all these girls fingering us and finger fucking us. You and I are gay."

Josh: "Well, the only difference I see between my gay friends and my straight friends is that the straight ones are meaner when they rape my ass; and the gay ones are gentler about it."

Kelvin and Josh began to laugh, but their laughter was soon interrupted by the judge's entrance. As Mrs. Jazikowsky entered the courtroom just then, the presiding officer announced, "All rise for the honorable Judge Jazikowsky." The five boys were already standing, as a few women were fondling their genitals and anuses at the time. After everyone was seated, except for the five molestees, Judge Jazikowsky looked at the five boys and summoned them thus: "Joshua Weisensteing, Joey Anstroums, Teddy Wounderad, Kelvin Wounderad and Kyle Wounderad, you will now approach the bench." Once the five boys were standing in front of the judge's bench, Judge Jazikowsky said, "Why aren't Jesse and Mason Eniarwers also here for the same charges? I understand you boys all share the same punishment, when even one of you is punished."

The presiding officer spoke up: "Right about now, they're going from student to student and apologizing for covering up their dicks and ballsacks all these years."

Judge Jazikowsky: "Yes, but I want to feel their nice little packages myself. They're such lookers. Oh well. I'll have to do that later. Summon them tomorrow so I can do that."

An officer said, "Yes, your honor. We'll get on it right away."

Judge Jazikowsky: "Good. I look forward to it. But for now, they'll be judged in abstentia."

Then turning to the five boys under sentence, the judge said, "You have five felonies against you five boys, which means 25 felonies in all. And if we add on the two Eniarwers brothers, that's ten more, bringing the figure up to 35. Jill Wounderad will now speak on behalf of the accused."

Jill stood and said, "Thank you your honor. I move that their sentences be passed onto 35 more boys from school, these..."

Jill pointed to 35 good looking 11 and 12 year olds from school (a few were as young as 10).

Jill continued: "I want these boys to be under the same nudity rules as Josh, just like before. This'll keep their asses out of prison, and in our hands." Jill squeezed Joey's buttocks with both hands to illustrate her overly literal meaning. Joey jumped a bit. The judge looked at the 35 clothed boys and said, "Agreed. They are to strip immediately, so that we can see and feel their bodies. 35 boys, one for each of the five charges per boy, at seven boys, makes 35 boys to be punished. Thank you, Jill."

Immediately, the 35 boys were stripped of their clothing, which was flung into a trash bin before their eyes. Most of them began to cry, and few looked stunned. As this was happening, Josh came unglued, yelling: "I can't fucking believe this? We have not even been found guilty, and yet you're punishing these boys in our place! When will it ever end? Why not punished ALL the boys in the district or districts? Why not subject all of us to this, since that's what it's all coming to..." Teddy nudged Josh and said, "Shut up Josh, please!"

Josh ignored Teddy and went on: "Yeah, that makes about as much sense! In fact, why not punish the whole god damn state of boys...? Why not put all of us boys under these fucking, stupid rules...?"

The Judge leaned over, looked over at Jill's aunt, also in the room, then back again to Josh, and said, "Yeah, why not?"

Kelvin said, "Oh shit!

Teddy added: "Now you went and did it, Josh!"

The judge continued, "Nicole Heilsdrenz and I agree that this is a worthy goal. What do you think, Mrs. Heilsdrenz?"

Jill's aunt, who had been planning for just such a thing all along, said, "Out of the mouth of babes..."

Josh looked horrified as he realized what they were saying, concerning his hyperbolic exasperation.

Judge Jazikowsk: "So be it, then. We'll talk to the legislators first thing tomorrow morning. Josh's nudity rules will be imposed on all boys from the ages of 9—no, wait, make that 8—to the age of 14, effective immediate, just as soon as we can impose it. This applies statewide—and eventually nationwide, we hope."

And so it happened. Within the week, every boy from the age of 8 to 14 throughout the state came under the same nudity conditions as Josh. One need only google such a boy's name to see him bare his all, in every detail, every month; and all such boys were nude and subjected to molestation 24/7. Of course, many of the boys blamed Josh, who was anally raped repeatedly, week after week, on many ocassions, but Jill's aunt had planned this all along. Josh became only the excuse.

By the way, Julie Hearistzer won the tuition, since she increased her 13 year old subject's penis from 6.56 inches to 6.81, the biggest percentage of increase of all 200 and some "entries." After near constant "squeezing," Josh's sisters only managed to increase his penis length by two centemeters by the 31st of October. After that, they often did so for "fun."

When Josh had turned 15, he was finally allowed to wear clothes, as were all boys who turned 15. Like millions of other boys, he had not been allowed even a stitch of clothing since he was nine, and literally millions had seen his whole nude body for all those years. By the time Josh had turned 15, "Joshua's nudity rule" had spread to all the states, and affected all 8 to 14 year old males who were not overweight or obese. All such boys from the ages of 8 to 14 were required to be nude at all times, even during winter, and subject to molestation at any time anyone wanted to molest them, since these boys' genitalia was considered "public property." Girl's, on the other hand, were given deferential treatment and were not required, but in fact were forbidden, to go nude in public. It was considered "indecent."

Josh, who, like all the other boys, was repeatedly molested by everyone around him, was only 82 pounds when he was 15. He had been often bullied and harassed (often by girls) for his thinness, which he couldn't hide throughout his former years of public nudity. But he survived and was growing.

Since everyone throught that Josh looked 10 rather than 15, the decision to allow him to wear clothes at 15 was reversed after three months of complaints by fellow students, who were tired of having to go through the trouble of stripping him to see him nude. He was then required to go naked again for another year, to his utter chagrin and disappointment. Just three months after his 16th birthday, he was allowed to wear clothes again.

THE END

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