Catnip Chapter 1

Catnip Chapter 1
By Kylie

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This story is intended for ADULTS ONLY. It contains explicit depictions of sexual activity involving minors. If you are not of a legal age in your locality to view such material or if such material does not appeal to you, do not read further, and do not save this story.
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Chapter One – The Snow Boy

Darlene stood outside in her yard, gazing at the snowman she had spent all morning building. "Over here!" she called to her friend Nikki, who was bicycling past. The two 10-year-olds had just started their winter vacation break from school.

"That's an awesome snowman," Nikki said, admiring her friend's work.

"Thanks," Darlene replied. "It was a lot of work, but it was worth the effort. Now I'm going to run inside and get my camera so I can take a picture of it to send to Jillian." Jillian was a classmate of theirs who had moved to the south, where there was no snow.

Before Darlene could turn around, her brother Peter came charging down a hill, with his arms extended.

"Look out!" the 11-year-old boy shouted. "The airplane is making a crash landing!"

Peter flung himself into the snowman, sending chunks of snow flying in every direction.

"Peter, you jerk!" Darlene cried. "You did that on purpose!"

Peter laughed. "What's the big deal? It was just a stupid snowman. You can always build another one," he said, running off.

Nikki shouted after him, "You are such a loser, Peter!" She turned to Darlene. "I'm so sorry. One day, he'll get what's coming to him."

"I wish!" Darlene said. "He always gets away with everything."

"Cheer up. Remember, today's the magic show at the community center."

Darlene brightened up. "You want to ride our bikes there? The only thing is, I have to go with Peter, so we'd all have to ride together."

"Sure, it's not that far. I'll meet you here in an hour," Nikki said, before riding off.

An hour and a half later, all three kids were at the magic show. They watched a magician pull a rabbit out of a hat, and an illusionist perform card tricks. Then, a hypnotist came on stage. He asked for a volunteer and a young girl stepped up to the stage.

"You are getting sleepy," the hypnotist said. "Very sleepy. So tired, that you can't keep your eyes open."

The girl closed her eyes.

"This is so lame," Darlene said.

Nikki laughed. "Hey, look! Your brother's fallen asleep too!"

"Are you asleep?" the hypnotist asked his volunteer.

Both the girl and Peter replied, "yes."

"Omigod!" Nikki exclaimed. "I think your brother is hypnotized too."

"No way," Darlene scoffed. "He's faking it."

"You have no will of your own," the hypnotist said to his volunteer. "When you awake, you will not remember any of this, but whenever you hear the word `catnip', you will feel compelled to do whatever you are commanded to do. Do you understand?"

"Yes, I understand," both the girl and Peter replied in unison.

"Holy cow!" Darlene exclaimed. "You may be right," she told Nikki.

"I will now command my volunteer to do things," the hypnotist said. "Awaken."

The girl on stage, and Peter, seated in the audience, snapped out of their trances.

"Catnip," the hypnotist said. The girl and Peter immediately became entranced again. "Touch your nose."

Both the girl and Peter touched their noses.

"Bark like a dog," the hypnotist said.

The girl barked into the microphone. Peter barked as well, but only the kids seated near him heard, and they assumed he was poking fun at the show. All the kids clapped.

The hypnotist bowed. "I will now release her from the spell."

Darlene quickly covered her entranced brothers ears so he could not hear the hypnotist's next words, freeing the girl from his spell. Then, she uncovered his ears.

"You may awaken," the hypnotist announced. Both the girl and Peter awakened, but Peter remained under the hypnotic suggestion to obey commands whenever the word `catnip' was spoken.

When the show ended, the three kids got on their bikes.

"Race you home!" Peter shouted, as he sped ahead.

Darlene grinned fiendishly. "This is going to be the best Christmas break ever!"

"What do you mean?" Nikki asked.

"Peter never heard the hypnotist release him from the spell. He's still hypnotized. All I have to do is say catnip and he has to do anything I say."

Nikki shook her head. "Nah, you were probably right the first time. You know what a joker he is. Peter was probably faking the whole time."

Darlene smiled. "There's one way to find out. When we get back to my house, I'll test him."

"So what? He'll just put his finger on his nose to make you think he's hypnotized and then laugh at you later for being fooled."

"Not if I order him to do something he would never do in a million years. Besides, if he is still hypnotized, then I want some revenge."

The girls rode up to the house. Peter was already inside, watching TV. They had the house to themselves since their parents would be at work all day. Darlene went to her room and retrieved her camera, and then returned to the living room. Peter was warming his hands by the fireplace.

"Time to test our theory," Darlene whispered to Nikki. "Hey, Peter!"

"Shut up! I'm trying to watch TV."

Darlene grinned. "I just wanted to ask if we had any catnip in the house."

At the sound of the word catnip, Peter's eyes glazed over.

"Aw, he is so faking it," Nikki said.

Darlene ignored her and glanced at the fireplace. "Peter, it's getting very hot in here. Every minute, the temperature will go up 10 degrees. The hotter it gets, the more clothes you'll have to take off. But no matter how much you undress, you'll believe stripping is a perfectly natural thing to do, especially in front of your sister and her friend. You won't even think about being nude. It will seem perfectly normal. Now, when I snap my fingers, you'll awaken." Darlene snapped her fingers and Peter woke up.

"Gosh, it's getting warm in here, isn't it, Nikki?" Darlene asked, winking at her friend.

Catching the wink, Nikki replied, "Yes, it's really hot in here."

Peter cocked his head. "You're right, it is a bit hot." He slipped off his shirt and tossed it behind the couch.

Nikki giggled. "He's faking. Let's see how far he goes."

"Shut up, Nikki," Darlene replied.

A few minutes later, Peter wiped his brow. "Aren't you girls hot?"

"It is toasty inside," Darlene answered.

Peter pulled off his undershirt, revealing his bare chest.

The girls sat in silence and watched him squirm over the next five minutes.

"Damn, it's like a furnace in here!" Peter exclaimed. He kicked off his shoes and yanked off hi heavy cotton socks so he could take his pants off. The girls watched with anticipation, as Peter unbuckled his belt, wondering how far he would strip. He unsnapped the button on his jeans and pulled down the zipper, revealing a triangular patch of his tighty whities. Nikki giggled at the sight, but Peter was unfazed. He pushed his jeans to his ankles and stepped out of them.

Nikki covered her mouth to keep from laughing. "Omigod, I can't believe he stripped to his undies. Maybe he really is hypnotized," she whispered.

"We'll know in a few minutes if my brother strips down to his birthday suit."

"Omigod, that would be the most awesome thing ever!" Nikki gasped. She had dreamed of seeing a boy naked but never imagined she would actually get such an opportunity. She watch the clock tick off the minutes, knowing each passing minute felt 10 degrees warmer to the boy sitting in the chair in his underwear.

Peter continually wiped his brow and fanned himself with a magazine. Finally, when the heat proved too much, he stood up and slipped his thumbs inside the waistband of his underwear. The girls watched with bated breath, as Peter slid the tighty whities down his legs to his ankles and stepped out of them. He tossed them onto the couch near Nikki, who snatched them up.

"I'm keeping Peter's undies as a souvenir!" she said. She stared at the boy' bald pubic region, small penis, and barely descended balls. "I thought he'd have hair," she whispered.

Darlene had seen her brother nude before, so she was not surprised. Nonetheless, she enjoyed the chance to put him down. "Yes, even though boys develop much later than girls, Peter really is a little boy." She laughed. "Now you can spread a few rumors when school starts."

"I must say, I'm disappointed," Nikki said. "I expected dicks to be much bigger than that."

Darlene laughed. "They probably are, on most boys."

"Will you girls stop whispering?" Peter cried. "I'm trying to watch TV." He was oblivious to the fact that he was nude in front of not only his sister, but also her girl friend. "If you want to blab, do it outside."

"That's a great idea," Darlene said. "Let's all go outside and build another snowman."

"Good, go outside," Peter replied.

"You too, Peter," Darlene said. "You're going to help replace the snowman you knocked down."

Peter laughed. "No way. I'm not building any stupid snowman."

Darlene winked at Nikki. "Catnip!" she said.

Peter's eyes glazed over.

"Peter, you will march your nekkid butt outside and be eager to do whatever we tell you. You'll think anything we say is simply the best idea you've heard." Darlene snapped her fingers and Peter woke up.

"What are you waiting for?" Peter asked. "Let's go out to the yard!"

The girls followed the excited nude boy outside, as he raced barefoot through the snow. He stopped at the spot where Darlene's snowman had been.

Darlene stared at the pile of snow that had once been her masterpiece. It was time for revenge. "I think that instead of a snowman, we should have a snowboy."

"That's a great idea!" Peter said. Of course, the hypnotized boy would have believed anything Darlene had suggested was a great idea.

"And I think you should be the snowboy!"

"That's a great idea!" Peter replied.

"Stand on that tree stump over there," Darlene ordered.

Peter eagerly jumped on top of the stump.

"Now place your hands on your hips and smile," Darlene said.

Peter eagerly complied.

"Omigod, Darlene! I can't believe you've got your brother posing naked in the snow for us! He would be so embarrassed if he new what he was doing!"

Darlene grinned like a Cheshire cat. "He's not just posing for us." She whipped out her camera. "Keep smiling, Peter. I didn't get the chance to take a picture of my snowman, but I'll definitely take one of my snowboy!" She snapped the photo. "Jillian is going to die when she sees this. I'll e-mail it to her using Peter's account so it looks like it came from him."

Nikki laughed. "You should write: `Hi Jillian. I acted like a jerk and smashed my sister's beautiful snowman so I made it up to her by taking its place as her snowboy. Please share this photo with all your new friends down there.'"

"Totally!" Darlene agreed. She watched Peter's already small ball sac shrivel up from the cold. She glanced down at the remains of her snowman and picked up the carrot nose and the two coal eyes. "Open your mouth," she commanded Peter. She shoved the carrot into his mouth and handed him the two pieces of coal. "Hold one in each hand over your eyes."

Nikki laughed at the preposterous sight of the 11-year-old boy standing naked on a stump in the snow, in his yard where anyone passing might see, with a carrot sticking out of his mouth and pressing a pair of coal pieces against his eyes. "I want a picture of that!"

Darlene snapped a shot for her friend. "I don't know. I think the carrot would look better sticking out of his butt, don't you agree Peter?"

"Sure," the hypnotized boy agreed.

"Then take the carrot out of your mouth and shove it up your butt!" Darlene said.

Peter complied with her demand, straining to force the carrot inside his ass. The girls delighted in each of his grunts and facial contortions. Darlene turned to Nikki and asked, "Are you ready for the ultimate humiliation?"

"You mean this isn't it?" Nikki asked.

Darlene smiled wickedly. "Catnip. Peter, when I snap my fingers you will awaken. You will be completely aware that you are standing outside naked with a carrot up your butt, and that we are watching you, but you will think your feet are glued to the tree stump. You will be unable to step off the stump. If you feel cold, you will know that the only way to warm yourself is by jacking off; however, if you do that, you must announce to Nikki that you are playing with yourself like you do every day. You will feel warm whenever your dick is hard, but if it goes soft, you will feel cold again." She snapped her fingers.

Peter was snapped out of the trance and immediately realized he was outside naked. He felt the carrot protruding from his ass and looked up when he heard Nikki giggle. Peter was mortified. No girl besides his sister had ever seen him naked before. He tried to run away, but he discovered his feet were glued to the stump. His hands quickly flew to cover his groin, as he realized he had no choice but to bare himself to the two girls.

"No point covering up your goodies," Nikki told the embarrassed boy. "We've already seen your tiny, hairless boy parts."

Darlene chuckled at her brother's obvious embarrassment. "Nikki's right. I think it would best if you show off what little you have, don't you agree?"

Peter found himself saying, "I agree" and he watched as his hands moved away from his dick and balls.

"Aren't you cold?" Nikki asked mischievously.

The boy nodded and he felt his right hand instinctively grasp his dick and begin jerking it, much to the girls delight. "Nikki, I'm playing with myself like I do every day." Peter could not believe he had spoken those words. He didn't know what had possessed him, and he was now so thoroughly humiliated that his eyes began to tear up. But he was still cold, so instinctively he began rubbing his dick harder. When his little dick had reached its full erect two inches, he felt warm and stopped.

"Look at how it sticks straight out!" Nikki exclaimed.

"Yes, you can almost see it now," Darlene joked.

Peter wanted to die of shame, listening to the two younger girls discussing his penis. He felt it soften and the bitter winter chill returned. Frantic, he began jacking off again, and found himself repeating, "Nikki, I'm playing with myself like I do every day."

"You sure do play with yourself a lot," Nikki replied, ready to burst with laughter.

"Oh, he's always in his room playing with himself," Darlene added for good measure. She watched her brother's face turn beet red as he continued to humiliate himself.

"Please help me!" Peter cried.

Darlene laughed. "I don't think it's big enough for both of us to jerk."

"No, I meant help me get off this stump."

Darlene laughed. She decided her brother had had almost enough punishment for one day. After all, winter break had just begun. "Catnip! Peter, when I snap my fingers, you will no longer be glued to the stump. But you will fall face first into the snow and you will know that the only way you will be able to stand up is after you receive a spanking from me and Nikki. But you'll have to beg us for one." She snapped her fingers.

Peter stepped off the stump and immediately fell forward into the cold snow. Wanting to get up from the freezing snow, he cried, "Darlene! Nikki! Please spank my butt!"

"Hmm," Darlene said. "I don't know. Do you really deserve a spanking?"

"Oh yes, I do. I'm a very bad boy. Please, I'm freezing!"

"Say `Please warm my butt with a bare-ass spanking,'" Darlene replied.

Peter obediently repeated, "Please warm my butt with a bare-ass spanking. Quickly!"

"Well you heard my brother. He's lying naked in the snow, begging two girls to whip his ass. You take his right butt cheek and I'll smack his left."

The girls proceeded to turn Peter's butt cheeks into a pair of bongos. With each smack, the blood rushed to his butt, reddening it until Peter's ass was redder than Rudolph's nose. Darlene snapped a picture of Nikki pounding her brother's butt.

"Okay, Peter, you can get up and go inside now to warm up," Darlene said. "But – catnip – you must stay naked for another hour so that Nikki can get a good look at what a very little boy you are. When we go inside, you'll ask Nikki to examine you from head to toe but you won't remember this conversation. No matter how embarrassed you are, you won't make any attempt to cover up; in fact, the more embarrassed you feel, the more you'll want to expose yourself to Nikki." She snapped her fingers and Peter came out of the trance. He dashed into the house.

"When we get back inside, you'll have your very own naked boy, at least for an hour," Darlene said.

"You're the best friend ever!" Nikki replied. "I'm already thinking up some interesting positions for him to pose in."

The girls laughed and raced back to the house.