The Naked Boy Scouts

By Max Shooter

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The Naked Boy Scouts

"Well, I think this is just great," Betty Johnson said, skimming through the newspaper.

"What's great?" her best friend Margaret replied, sipping her coffee as she and Betty waited for the rest of the women in their weekly Bridge game to show up.

Betty held the newspaper out to show the article headline: "Boy Scouts of America Ends Ban on Gay Troop Leaders."

"Oh yeah, I heard about that," Margaret said. "I think that's great too. It's about time."

"I know, right?" Betty remarked. "It was a stupid rule in the first place. I'm sick of this notion that little boys are always the victims, like they need to be protected from everything. Little boys don't need any kind of modesty, so if someone wants to watch while they change their clothes or take a shower, who cares?"

"Now, if we were talking about Girl Scouts, that would be a different story," she continued.

"Oh, absolutely," Margaret confirmed. "There are some real perverts out there and girls need to be protected from that sort of thing."

"You know, I think they should even go one step further and allow women to be Boy Scout troop leaders," Betty opined.

"Oh my gosh, that's a great idea!" Margaret replied enthusiastically. "You should lead the effort to make that happen. If you were a Boy Scout leader, I would sign Ben up in an instant."

"Oh, no, I was half-kidding," Mrs. Johnson said as she heard a knock on her door. It was the other two middle-aged women who were part of the weekly Bridge game, Joan and Evelyn.

As the four women began playing their usual card game, Margaret brought back the previous subject, being sure to loop in everyone.

"So, you ladies heard about gay troop leaders being allowed in the Boy Scouts now, right?" Margaret asked to the affirmation of the whole group. "Well, Betty here had a great idea. Why stop at gay men? Shouldn't women be allowed to be troop leaders as well? Isn't that the next logical step for this idea of inclusion and acceptance?"

"Oh my goodness; that's such a great idea," Evelyn exclaimed. "Betty, I will gladly support that effort. We should start campaigning for it, like, right now."

"I agree," Joan chimed in. "I think it's great that all this change is happening. It's high time to re-evaluate their whole mission. If it were me, I'd take the Boy Scouts back to its roots. You know, before all the politically correct nonsense. Going out camping, skinny dipping, learning to accept their bodies. That was what Boy Scouts used to be about."

"How would you know?" Margaret asked.

"Oh, my older brother used to be in the Boy Scouts. Some of his favorite stories growing up were about palling around naked with his buddies," Joan replied, although she was lying through her teeth. She and her brother were very distant, but that's always what she imagined it was like when he went off on camping trips and whatnot.

"You know what? Let's do it. I'm sure the Boy Scouts program needs a complete revitalization. This is just the beginning," Betty beamed.

--- Three Months Later ---

"This troop is going to be a little bit different," Betty remarked, looking at the well-formed line of boys in her house, the first group of Boy Scouts ever to have a female troop leader. "First off, the uniforms you're all wearing represent the Boy Scouts of last year. They are a symbol of the way this organization used to be intolerant and too politically correct."

"I have new uniforms for you, so I want everyone to strip," Betty said, causing looks of stunned panic across every boy's face. "Take off those outdated uniforms and lay them in a big pile together."

All the boys just looked at each other with complete confusion. They couldn't possibly be expected to take off their clothes right then and there? In front of a woman?

"Umm... Mrs. Johnson," one of the boys said meekly.

"That's Scoutmaster Johnson," Betty cut him off.

"Sorry... Scoutmaster Johnson..." the boy stammered. "Um, can't you just give us our new uniforms now and then we'll just wear them next time?" All the other boys quietly nodded in agreement and looked to see what Scoutmaster Johnson was going to say.

"Young man, what is your name?" she asked with a tinge of authority.

"Umm... Jack," the 12-year-old replied.

"Well, Jack, if you don't want to take off your clothes, it's your lucky day because there's someone right here who will do it for you." With that, Betty ripped off the boy's tie and began unbuttoning his shirt. She then worked on unbuckling his belt.

Jack wanted to shout out in protest, but he was too nervous and afraid to form any words. Soon enough, his pants were around his ankles, and he was exposed to everyone wearing nothing but a pair of blue boxer briefs.

Betty tugged on his pants to encourage him to step out of them, and while he did so, he also moved his hands protectively in front of his groin. This unexpected turn of events had caused a huge burst of hormones and Jack was sporting a huge boner, causing his penis to very conspicuously tent through his boxer briefs.

But Betty would have none of that. She swatted at his hands, making sure she happened to touch his penis as well. "Look, everyone, Jack wants to play with himself," the female scoutmaster joked to the group. All the other boys laughed nervously. Eventually, Jack decided to just leave his hands at his side.

"Not leaving much to the imagination there, are you Jack?" she asked, referring to his raging erection desperately trying to break through the fabric of his underwear. Jack just looked to the floor in complete humiliation.

The rest of the boys once again chuckled out of sheer nervousness. They were all scared to death that they were about to suffer the same fate. Nevertheless, some of them couldn't help but feel aroused by the situation. As a result, the majority of them started feeling their penises rise under their clothes as well.

"So," Betty turned her attention to everyone else. "Does anyone else need help taking off their clothes?"

Slowly but surely, the rest of the boys began silently and self-consciously taking off their clothes. "That's more like it. Just put all of those clothes in a big pile," Betty said.

All boys were looking straight down at the floor, not daring to look anywhere else. Every single penis in the room was at full mast, tenting through the constraints of each boy's respective underwear -- from briefs to boxer briefs to boxers.

While every boy was thoroughly panicked and embarrassed, Betty was exactly the opposite. She took her sweet time to look all of them up and down without any concern for their feelings, pacing in front of them as she did so. For the couple of boys who instinctively put their hands in front of their penises, Betty was sure to swat them away just as she had with Jack.

"Now, who wants to be the first one to show off your new uniform?" Betty asked. Every single boy raised their hands as quickly as humanly possible. They all desperately craved an opportunity to cover up again; it didn't matter to them what this 'new uniform' looked like.

"How about you, Ben?" Betty said, calling out her best friend's skinny 12-year-old son. "Step forward."

Ben stepped toward the intimidating woman.

Betty scanned the room to make sure all the other boys were watching as she put her hands around the waistband of Ben's underwear. Before he could even say anything, Betty yanked down, causing his raging erection to spring out right in front of her.

The rest of the boys audibly gasped as they were now staring at Ben's naked butt. A sense of widespread panic began filling the entire room. A couple of the boys felt like grabbing their clothes from the floor and making a run for it, but the truth is everyone was too scared to do anything other than just watch as Betty tugged on Ben's underwear, forcing him to step out of them as she turned him around to face the group completely naked.

"This will be your new uniform," Betty declared.

Sensing that everyone in the room was staring directly at his boner, Ben instinctively moved his hands to cover up, but Betty quickly smacked then away. She then reached out and unabashedly wrapped her hand around his penis.

"This is the problem with boys today. You are all taught that your bodies are something to cover up, something to be ashamed of," Betty remarked. "Well, the reason your parents signed you up for Boy Scouts, and for this troop in particular, is to dispel that unhealthy notion."

"From now on, your dress code around here will be naked. No shoes, no underwear, nothing at all."

Once again, Betty scanned the room, seeing every boy with a sheer look of terror.

Rather than address anyone's concerns, though, Betty simply asked, "Okay, who's next?" No response. All the 12- and 13-year-old boys were once again staring at the floor.

"What happened? You were all raising your hands to try out your new uniforms just a minute ago," Betty declared. "Well, I guess we'll just go down the line."

With that, she went and stood behind each boy and yanked their underwear down to the floor. As she approached each boy, she asked for their name -- Kevin, Tyler, Jack, Trevor, Paul, and Alex. Almost every one of them resisted by trying to grab their underwear themselves to keep them held up, or by trying to squirm out of Betty's grasp.

Every time someone resisted, Betty would spank them until they relented.

When she got to Alex, the last one and also the oldest one in the group, he resisted the most.

"There is no way in hell you are taking off my boxers," Alex declared strongly. Betty immediately starting smacking his butt.

"We do not use that kind of language around here," she reprimanded. "And yes, you will be naked. You think you're better than everyone else here?"

"No. None of us should be naked. You're weird and I am going to tell my parents all about this. You'll get locked up," Alex shot back.

"I told you your parents already know about this. That's why they signed you up for this troop. It is very unhealthy to be this embarrassed about your body," Betty explained. "This is not a punishment. You're here because your parents care about you very much and they're concerned about how shy you all are."

"Boys have no right to modesty. Naked boys used to be as American as apple pie, but somehow in the last few decades, society's view has been warped. But we are leading the effort to restore those traditional values where boys should be... or actually, 'need to be'... naked as much as possible," Betty explained.

"Now, Alex, are you going to get naked or am I going to have to get a pair of scissors and cut up your underwear myself? I'm telling you right now you don't want to be the one who always complains, because you are only going to make yourself miserable here," Betty warned.

Alex decided to stop fighting, especially since everyone else was already naked. Betty seized the opportunity and pulled his underwear down to the floor, causing his teenage penis to violently spring out into the open just like the six other penises before.

"I don't know why you all look so depressed. This is natural," Betty declared. "And you all have nothing to be ashamed of. Kevin, for example, look at those washboard abs. And Tyler, your butt is the perfect shape. Paul, it looks like your little friend down there is the biggest one here. You're going to make some girl really happy some day."

All of the boys who were called out now had crimson red cheeks from involuntarily blushing. They had never been "complimented" quite so directly before.

While every boy was still reeling from thorough humiliation, Betty decided to scoop up all of the clothes, including the new pile of underwear, and momentarily disappear into another room. There was a renewed sense of panic among all the boys over the fact that their clothes now appeared to be gone for good.

They once again resumed looking down at the floor, not daring to be the first boy who was caught looking at someone else's naked body.

After what seemed like forever, Betty returned. To everyone's horror, she was holding a digital camera.

"I almost forgot. We need to take a troop picture to give to the official Boy Scout website. Everybody smile!" Betty ordered.

The group of boys didn't know what to do. No one could react quickly enough before the flash of the camera went off. Betty chuckled to herself at seeing the picture of every boy either looking straight ahead like a deer in headlights, or looking sullenly down at the floor. Regardless of which way their head was facing, every penis was pointing in the same direction -- directly straight ahead with the full-blown force of either prebuscent or pre-pubescent raging hormones.

"Now, for our first task, we are going to play a game for everyone to get to know each other," Betty declared.

"Now everyone split up into groups of two: Trevor and Alex, Tyler and Kevin, and Jack and Paul. Ben, since that leaves you by yourself, you come over here by me."

The boys awkwardly arranged themselves into the pairings that their female scoutmaster suggested.

"I can tell you're all still self-conscious and embarrassed. We're going to get rid of that nonsense. I want you all to grab your partner's penis," Betty ordered as she wrapped her own hand around Ben's raging boner to demonstrate.

All the other boys were completely shell-shocked. No one wanted to look like they were interested in touching another boy's penis.

"Well, what are you waiting for?" Betty asked impatiently.

"This is too weird. We're not playing your sick games," Alex the troublemaker replied in defense of all the other boys.

"How dare you," Betty said angrily, letting go of Ben's penis. She walked over in front of Alex and began slapping his butt once again. "This is not weird. It's not sick. If you think that, it's your own problem for believing society's warped views of naked boys."

Just then, the sound of a doorbell cut through the silence.

"Ah!" Betty exclaimed. "That must be our newest scout."

She walked to the front door and opened it, causing every boy to gasp as they saw an 11-year-old girl standing next to her mom. She was wearing some kind of makeshift scount uniform - one with long sleeves, pants that went all the way down to her shoes, and at least two layers of shirts.

"Well hello there! You must be Katie," Betty enthused. "Come on in." Both the girl and her mother walked inside.

"Hello, Mrs. Johnson," the girl remarked.

Betty replied, "Please, call me Betty."

"Boys, please welcome our newest troop member, and the very first girl Boy Scout," Betty declared to the horror of the group of naked boys. A couple of them felt like they wanted to faint.

"They're all naked," Katie giggled, pointing out the obvious.

"That's right, Katie," Betty affirmed. "

"This is so great, Betty," the girl's mom said. "I am so honored to be part of your trailblazing ambitions here. It's so amazing to see that you're taking the Boy Scouts back to its roots. None of that politically correct crap."

"Thank you so much," Betty beamed. "Why don't you go introduce yourselves to the rest of the troop?"

Katie's mom eagerly went up to each boy and without even saying anything, stroked their penises for several seconds. Then she watched with delight as her daughter mimicked her actions.

"Now Katie, sweetie, that's called a penis," her mom said as she watched her daughter grab the first one. "It's a part of the body that only boys have. When they're excited, they get hard and point out like they are right now."

"They're so weird!" Katie giggled as she made her way down the line. "I would just die if I had one of these."

"Well, remember, honey, they're not always so big and ugly," her mom said, causing the boys to wince. "Usually they're tiny and shriveled up."

"I bet they're still ugly," Katie joked. That caused Katie's mom and even scoutmaster Betty to chuckle.

"Well, I can't really argue with you there, honey," Katie's mom affirmed. "Now, when they're poking out like this, it's called an erection, although most boys use the word 'boner' instead."

"Mom...stop with your lecturing and just let me see everything for myself," Katie said impatiently.

Once she was finished grabbing everyone's boner, the curious Katie took a few steps back so she could see what all the boys looked like naked from behind.

"Looks like Katie wants to touch their butts too," Betty said with a smile. "Go ahead, dear. They're all yours."

Katie didn't need to be told twice as she excitedly went down the line and chuckled as she grabbed every boy's butt cheeks.

Most of the boys started assuming that Betty was going to make the little girl strip naked at any second, which caused their penises to grow and twitch even more. They thoroughly hated being naked and on display, but they knew it would be their turn soon and the thought of a naked girl to play with and explore in a safe and educational setting was going to be well worth their embarrassment.

"Alright, honey, well it looks like you're in good hands here. I'll be back to pick you up in a couple hours, okay?" Katie's mom said.

And so, Katie's own mind began to fill with panic. She had originally been just as clueless about the boys as to what tonight was going to be about.

"Actually, I don't know if I want to stay," Katie said, causing most of the boys to pout in frustration.

"Sure you do, honey. This is going to be a lot of fun for you," her mom encouraged.

"But, but... I just, I don't want to be naked," Katie said softly.

The boys thought that was a pretty gutsy thing for her to say considering how she just fondled all of their naked bodies without giving it a second thought. They were all looking forward to getting their turn with her.

But those hopes were instantly dashed as Betty replied, "Oh dear, no. Where would you get an idea like that?"

"Well they're all naked," Katie replied.

"That's because they're boys, silly," Betty replied almost chuckling. "Where would you get the ridiculous idea that you would be naked?"

Katie's mom piped in, "That would be most inappropriate. Maybe I should stay here just to make sure she understands."

"Absolutely," Betty affirmed.

"Wait, that's not fair!" Alex shouted. In addition to his indignation over the blatant double standard, Alex's pubescent hormones had made him kind of horny, especially when he thought this girl was going to have to get naked too.

"What's not fair?" Betty asked.

"She should have to get naked too!" Alex declared strongly.

"How dare you..."

"That one has already proven that he's going to be a troublemaker," Betty lamented. "Please, feel free to go spank him."

With that, Katie's mom went over to Alex and made him bend over as she began slapping his ass while shouting, "What kind of pervert wants to see an 11-year-old girl naked?"

"What kind of pervert makes a bunch of boys get naked and then touches their private parts?" Alex replied indignantly.

"Have you not been paying attention to anything?" Betty called out. "There is no such thing as 'boy private parts.' That's a meaningless term that's been spread around too much by our corrupt society."

Alex grunted in frustration and demanded, "Then girls shouldn't have any private parts either."

"Now you listen here, little boy," Betty declared. "While you are under my supervision, you will show manners and respect. I will not tolerate anyone talking about girls like that."

"Neither will I," Katie's mom piped in as she continued to smack Alex's butt. She wasn't even spanking him that hard. She was really just kind of playfully slapping, grabbing, and rubbing it.

"Mom, can I spank him too?" Katie asked enthusiastically.

"Absolutely, honey! You, stay bent over," her mom said to Alex, as though giving orders to a dog.

Katie grinned from ear to ear as she began slapping and grabbing Alex's ass just like her mom.

"Have we made our point now?" Betty asked righteously.

Though he was still filled with rage, Alex replied, "Yes."

"Good; you can stand back up straight now," Betty instructed.

Even after he did, Katie continued to playfully smack his butt.

"That's good, Katie. You can stop now," her mother said, causing Katie to quietly mope.

"Don't worry; I'm sure he, or someone else, will deserve another spanking again before too long," she suggested.

Katie started to walk back toward her mom, but as she glanced at Alex's rock hard penis, she decided to grab it and give it a couple strokes just like she and her mom did earlier.

"Hey!" Alex called out instinctually.

"You watch your tone," Betty warned.

Alex huffed out of anger and stated, "No. Making us naked is one thing, but touching our...things. That's not right."

Betty just turned to Katie's mom and sighed, "You see what our warped society has led to. Making boys think they have the right to talk back and to demean little girls like that."

Then she turned back to Alex and declared, "You're being incredibly rude and selfish. A little boy shouldn't be allowed to feel like he owns his penis. It gives him a sense of entitlement and selfishness. And that leads to all kinds of other problems like modesty. And the purpose of this troop is to help make sure those things do not happen to any of you boys. So Katie, you play with that boner as much as you want and don't pay any attention to what any of those mean boys tells you, okay?"

With that renewed sense of encouragement, Katie started rigorously stroking Alex's raging boner, pausing every now and then to giggle and look at it from different angles.

"You know, before today Katie had actually never seen a naked boy," her mom confided to Betty.

"What? That's crazy!" Betty replied as though that was the least acceptable thing she'd heard all year. "In that case, tonight is going to be very educational for her."

"Katie, dear..." Betty remarked. "Don't forget about all the other penises. Make sure you play with them too. Take note of how different they all are."

Some of the other boys' penises had started to deflate, but upon hearing that this little girl was being given free reign to all of them, they all stiffened right back up in anticipation.

And so, the 11-year-old girl went down the line, grabbing, touching and stroking every penis as though they belonged to her. She was having the time of her life. Little did she know, she was bringing every single boy right to the cusp of orgasm. Some of them let out audible moans, causing Katie to giggle in response.

Then she reached 12-year-old Kevin. Unlike the other boys, she looked up straight at his face, and said, "Hi Kevin! Thanks for helping me with my math homework today."

"Aww look at that. They already know each other," Betty declared.

Kevin had been looking desperately around the room, anywhere but in Katie's direction, since she entered the house. He recognized her right away as the girl who sits next to him in math class. He had a huge crush on her and was always helping her with her math homework as a way of demonstrating that crush. His sense of panic deepened to a feeling of being completely mortified after Katie called out his name. And even more so once she began playing with his penis.

"Hey Kevin, Katie just thanked you. Aren't you going to say 'you're welcome'?" Betty demanded.

"You're welcome," Kevin muttered. He couldn't believe the girl he had liked since third grade was knelt down in front of him, stroking his rock hard penis while her mom watched! As much as he wanted to avoid the feelings, he was unavoidably bursting with incredibly powerful sensations and he knew he was going to explode any second.

"Can you please stop?" Kevin begged.

Being the polite little girl she was, Katie said "okay" as she let go of Kevin's boner and started to move on to the next boy. Kevin moaned with a mix of relief but also utter frustration.

"Oh no you don't," Betty shouted. "Katie, you don't stop playing with a boy's penis just because he tells you to. You go back to him and you play with it until *you* want to stop. And whenever you decide that is, you also need to spank him for being selfish and disrespectful."

Kevin glared at the female scoutmaster as though he might be able to psychicly warn her what would happen if Katie continued to stroke his penis. He had only the best intentions by telling her to stop. But alas, Betty didn't care at all what kind of internal turmoil Kevin was going through. He just disrespected a girl so he had no right to object to anything.

And so Kevin just watched in horror as Katie's greedy hand once again reached out and began stroking his throbbing organ. It only took a few more seconds before the inevitable happened -- Kevin began unloading his sperm right then and there, causing some of it to land on Katie's uniform.

"Oh my god!" Katie's mom exclaimed in horror.

The unexpected turn of events caused Katie to let go of Kevin's penis, but Betty remarked, "Keep holding his penis, Katie. We'll deal with this in a minute." As she reclaimed her grasp, Kevin shot out a couple more powerful spurts until it felt like his balls were completely drained. He nearly collapsed as his knees buckled from the intense orgasm.

"Katie, sweetheart, are you okay?" her mom called out.

"Yeah, I think so. What was that?" Katie replied in confusion.

"It's okay, honey. It just means he likes you," her mom assured.

Katie's sense of confusion and disgust turned to amusement. She chuckled, "Yeah, I always knew that."

"Do you like him too?" Betty asked, wondering if a pubescent romance was about to blossom within her scout troop.

"Well, I used to kind of like him, but not anymore. Not after that," Katie replied, causing Kevin to feel even more worthless and embarrassed than he already was.

"Hey, it's shrinking!" Katie added, referring to Kevin's tired penis that she was still holding in her hand.

"Yeah, boys will do that sometimes after they squirt like that," her mom clarified. "The clinical term is 'cumming.'"

"Well, that's weird. And mean! I wasn't done playing with it," Katie pouted. "Now I really don't like him. Can I give him a spanking for that too?"

"Absolutely, honey. I would say his butt basically belongs to you for the rest of the night," Betty confirmed.

"Cool. But first, I have one more to play with," Katie remarked with delight as she basically tossed Kevin aside and moved to her final boy, 13-year-old Tyler.

With her hand slightly stained with Kevin's cum, she reached out and began stroking Tyler's erection, rubbing the mess right into his boner. Tyler was already about to cum himself just from watching what happened to Kevin, so with Katie's ministrations, combined with the added lubricant, it took less than 10 seconds before Tyler copied his fellow scout's actions and spurted all over the place. Since he was a little older and was right at the peak of puberty, Tyler shot out considerably more.

"My goodness. Looks like someone else has a crush on you, Katie," her mom remarked.

Katie beamed and chuckled at the idea that all these cute boys liked her, but she casually replied, "Well he's weird too so I don't think that's gonna work out."

"So do I also get to spank this one for 'cumming'?" Katie asked using her new word, and not even dignifying Tyler by name.

"Yep. Looks like there are two butts with your name on them now," Betty confirmed.

"Yay," Katie remarked as she decided to spin Tyler around. She used his butt as a washcloth to rub her hands clean before she began smacking it with both hands. "Bend over," she remarked.

"Katie, honey, before you do that, let's take a look at your uniform," her mom instructed.

Slightly disappointed at having to momentarily stop smacking Tyler's butt, Katie stood up and walked over to her mom.

"Oh for the love of...." Katie's mom said in disgust. "Look how stained her uniform is. Do you have something else for her to wear for the rest of tonight's meeting?"

"Yes, I think I have something that will fit," Betty replied as she disappeared from the room.

"Can I go spank that one's butt some more?" Katie asked.

"Yes, honey, in a minute," her mom replied. "I want to say something first."

Looking straight ahead to the group of boys, she shouted, "Now look. I know my daughter is very pretty but that doesn't give you the right to do what you just did. It's disgusting so you better not try to pull anything like that again."

"But it's her fault for rubbing our penises," Kevin said defensively. "It's not like we did it on purpose." Tyler, and in fact all the other boys as well, nodded in agreement.

Betty had just re-entered the room to hear that remark, and she responded with anger. "How dare you?! If you can't control yourself, that's your fault. Don't ever try to blame someone else for something like that again. Do I make myself clear?"

"Here, this should fit," Betty turned her attention to Katie and her mom as she held out an oversized child's sweater.

Katie began taking off the outer shirt of her uniform, but her mom quickly stopped her. "No, honey, let's not undress out in the open like this, especially in front of ... these boys."

"Of course," Betty affirmed as she guided Katie to the bathroom so she could change with privacy. Every boy in the room cringed angrily at the increasingly ridiculous double standard.

Katie returned in the frumpy sweater as she anxiously went straight to Tyler and began smacking his butt once again. "I told you to bend over," she declared.

"She's such a natural," Betty commented to Katie's mom.

"I know. It just goes to show that this is the natural order of things," Katie's mom replied.

After Katie got bored of Tyler's butt, she moved back to her classmate Kevin.

"Remember, that one was extra naughty so spend a little more time with him," her mom instructed, once again not even dignifying him with a name.

"You said his butt was mine for the rest of the night, right? So I can spank him whenever I want, right?" Katie questioned.

"That's right, honey," her mom confirmed, causing Katie to chuckle.

Once again, she was not really inflicting any serious harm. She much preferred just playing with it: giving it a moderate slap here and there but also kneading her hands into it and pinching and poking it.

Once all the females were satisfied that they made their point and the boys understood the rules, Betty decided to continue the troop meeting.

"Okay, who wants to play a game?" Betty asked.

"I do!" Katie enthused. The boys were less cheerful, but still cautiously optimistic that their private parts (or, what they used to believe were private parts) were no longer going to be the center of attention.

"Alright, now I understand this is a favorite game among Boy Scouts -- we're going to play Butt Charades!" Betty declared.

Everyone, including the boys, had to giggle at that ridiculous name. However, it quickly sunk in that this was likely going to embarrass the boys even more.

"Here's how the game works. I have these slips of paper, each with a word on them," Betty explained as she reached over to a nearby desk. "You take a slip of paper, turn around so your butt is facing the group, and then you have to try to spell the word by shaking and moving your butt in the shape of each letter! Isn't that fun?"

A couple of the boys had indeed played this game before, at church groups, cub scouts, etc. But they were always fully clothed! Playing this game while naked sounded thoroughly embarrassing.

Nevertheless, they split up into teams and began playing. There was scattered laughter at how much more ridiculous this game was when everyone was forced to watch naked butt after naked butt, swerving and swaying, tip-toeing and crouching.

Katie was enjoying the game most of all. She could barely even pay attention to the actual point of the game since she would just become mesmerized staring at each boy's naked butt. She wanted so much to just reach out and grab them like she had before.

Then, finally, it was Katie's turn. But she had another idea up her sleeve. "Okay, now I just need my butt. Kevin?" Katie said, causing Kevin to look straight at her in surprise.

"Didn't you say his butt was mine for the rest of the night?" Katie turned to Betty. "So, that's the butt I wanna use for my turn."

Betty chuckled, "That's right, honey. Kevin, get on up there."

All the boys silently moped that Katie wasn't going to have to put herself through the same kind of humiliation and ridicule. Moreover, they wouldn't get to see her shake and sway her butt around even though she got to watch them do it.

Kevin sighed as he went to the front of the room and prepared himself for humiliation once again. But as he turned around and began to reach for a word, he gasped as he felt Katie forcibly hug him and lower her hands until she had a firm grasp on his butt.

"Okay, everybody ready?" Katie asked, causing the group of boys to laugh both out of the amusement of the situation but also out of relief that this was happening to Kevin and not one of them.

As Betty started the timer, Katie began moving Kevin's butt -- along with the rest of his body -- to try to form the first letter.

"F," they guessed correctly.

Moving on to the next letter, Katie couldn't contain her laughter as she spread Kevin's cheeks apart as much as possible. Every boy started busting a gut laughing as well, at the sight of Kevin's butthole being exposed to the whole room.

Alex was able to calm down long enough to shout out, "O!" When Katie nodded her head, it caused the room to erupt even more. Kevin, meanwhile, was hanging his head in complete and thorough humiliation. Even worse, his penis had begun growing again and it was starting to poke into Katie's stomach.

Katie momentarily let go of Kevin's butt so she could grab his penis and reposition it, but that only succeeded in making it a full-blown erection. Katie decided to live with the discomfort as she reached down to his butt and once again forcefully spread the cheeks apart again, causing the group of boys to bust out with renewed laughter.

Katie's mom and Betty looked on with extreme delight. It was so great to see a group of naked boys just having fun, just the way things should be.

As the group of boys continued to laugh at Kevin's butthole, Alex shouted, "I have no idea what letter that is, do you guys? Maybe you should try that again, Katie."

It was obvious she wanted to get them to say "O" again, but Alex -- and in turn the rest of the boys -- couldn't resist the option of prolonging the hilarious sight of Katie continuing to spread his butt cheeks back and forth. Everyone just laughed until the timer went off.

"It was supposed to be another 'O'," Katie explained in disappointment. "The word was 'Food.'"

"Ohhh," Alex said with mock surprise. "Wait, can you show us again now that we know?"

Katie happily stretched Kevin's butt cheeks apart yet again.

"Oh noww I see it," Alex said with a chuckle.

As Katie stepped away from Kevin, she couldn't help but give his raging erection another couple strokes before she went back and joined the rest of the group.

Kevin didn't know if he could ever turn around and face his fellow Boy Scouts after that humiliating ordeal. Worse yet, he was now the only boy in the room with an erection.

"I'm glad you all had fun with that. Are you ready for the next activity?" Betty asked.

"Yeah!" Katie exclaimed.

This time all the boys vocally agreed. While they were all still very self-conscious and hated being naked, they decided to tolerate it as long as they weren't being judged or criticized.

Betty quickly ran into the kitchen and brought back a can of whipped cream.

"Okay, this next game is called 'Human Sundae.' You have to vote on who you want to turn into, well, a human sundae. That boy will sit down while the rest of you spray whipped cream on his head. When you're done, I'll take a picture that we can use as blackmail later," Betty joked, causing everyone to chuckle, although the boys had real misgivings about there needing to be another reason to take a picture of them.

"I vote for Kevin," Katie declared. The rest of the boys had a 'better him than me' mentality so they all went along with that suggestion.

Kevin was still looking the other way with his butt facing everyone. Katie was the only one who knew he was hiding an erection.

"Kevin, it looks like you've been chosen. What are you doing still facing the other way? Turn around and come on over here," Betty remarked.

Kevin slowly and shamefully turned around, causing a mix of gasps and giggles from the room when everyone saw his rock hard boner.

"Oh... that's unexpected," Betty declared. "It looks like Kevin is trying to tell us something." Everyone chuckled.

"Hey, we should modify the rules and turn his penis into a sundae instead," Katie suggested, causing the rest of the boys to laugh once again. Kevin began feeling incredibly distraught that even the rest of the boys were turning on him. But then he realized if he were in their shoes he'd probably do the same thing.

"Well, let's take a vote. Who votes for spraying whipped cream on Kevin's head?" Betty asked. No hands were raised, not even Kevin's because he was hoping there might be a "not do anything to Kevin" option.

"And who wants to spray whipped cream on Kevin's penis?" Betty offered. Every hand, except Kevin's, shot up in the air.

"Well, that looks pretty unanimous. Kevin, you didn't vote," Betty noted.

"Is there a third option?" Kevin asked, resulting in another bout of laughter from the group.

"I can't think of any other options," Betty said, confused. "Unless, you want us to spray whipped cream on your butt? I guess we could do that too. Good idea, Kevin."

"What? No, I meant..." Kevin started to explain but was interrupted by Betty shouting, "Alright, scouts! Time to make your sundae." With that, she held the whipped cream bottle out for anyone to grab.

Alex eagerly snatched it and began spraying the whipped cream right on top of Kevin's increasingly engorged penis. He started rubbing it in with his hands before he suddenly realized that this whole situation was making him aroused too.

As Alex felt his penis begin to grow, he backed away and asked, "Okay, who's next?"

"Me!" Katie exclaimed as she took over the whipped cream bottle and began to spray a brand new layer all over Kevin's penis, without even touching it. Then she turned him around and started coating his butt as well.

After giving him a couple spanks, she lathered the whipped cream into every corner of his butt, using both hands, and then worked her way around, being sure to cover his sides as well, before making her way back to his penis. She started stroking it yet again, as though she had been doing it all her life. This time, the feeling of the whipped cream was making Kevin hornier than ever, even though that was the last thing he wanted.

As all the other boys were watching, their reactions went from laughter to panic as they realized they were all getting aroused as well. No one in the group was gay, at least not overtly, but that didn't matter. Watching a boy of the same age have his penis manipulated like that by a girl was more than enough emotional stimulation to make any 12- to 13-year-old boy get an erection.

After another minute or so, Katie turned around to the rest of the boys and asked, "Okay, who's next?"

When she realized that every other boy now had an erection again, she called out, "Mom! Scoutmaster Johnson! It looks like the other boys are getting jealous." She couldn't help but giggle.

Betty caught Katie's drift right away and remarked, "Well, well, if you boys all wanted to become human sundaes too, you could have just said so."

"No, that's okay, right guys?" Alex stammered. The rest of the group nodded in agreement.

"Oh, nonsense. Katie, the whipped cream is all yours now. Why don't you go ahead and spray some on everyone's penis," Betty instructed.

And so, Katie went to every boy, making sure she had an opportunity to give each of their penises a few strokes before masterfully spraying the whipped cream right on top.

"Okay, I think it's picture time!" Betty declared as she pulled out her camera and quickly snapped a candid photo.

"Why don't you get some close-ups?" Katie's mom suggested.

"Great idea," Betty enthused as she approached each boy's whipped cream-covered penis, zoomed in, and hit the shutter button.

"These are really cute little sundaes. Good job, Katie," Betty remarked.

"They look good enough to eat," Katie's mom chuckled.

"Thank you!" Katie beamed, accepting that as nothing more than a compliment of her work.

"Well, let's go ahead and get that whipped cream off so we can move on to the next thing," Betty declared ambiguously.

Trevor, one of the quietest boys in the group, assumed that meant he could wipe off the whipped cream himself, so he reached down to his penis and tried to scoop it off.

"Ew, gross, Betty! Look at that one!" Katie's mom called out in disgust.

"Oh, no no, no, Trevor, right?" Betty asked the barely-12-year-old.

"Yeah...?" Trevor replied, confused.

"Trevor, you shouldn't touch your penis in public like that," Betty condemned. "It's unsanitary at best, and gross at worst."

Trevor still had a completely confused look on his face. "I was just wiping the whipped cream off."

"No need to make excuses. Just don't to it again," Betty warned.

"That goes for all of you," she clarified. "If you touch, rub, or play with your penis, you will be spanked because that is not acceptable behavior."

"Wait. Hang on a minute," said Alex, the de facto spokesperson for the group. "Everyone else gets to play with our penises as much as they want, but not us? That doesn't make any sense."

"It sure does make sense," Betty clarified angrily. "When someone like Katie plays with your penis, it's like playing with a toy. It's no different than playing with a Barbie doll. But when boys play with their penises, they're doing it for their own self-gratification which is gross, and we will not have any of that in this troop."

Alex huffed at the obvious double standard but had no clue how to counter that logic, so he just decided to go back to staring at the floor.

"Now, where were we before we were so rudely interrupted?" Betty asked, "Oh, right. The whipped cream. Katie, I think you should pick a winner and then lick the whipped cream off of that boy. I'll go grab a washcloth to clean off the rest."

All the penises in the room twitched. Some of the boys nearly shot their load right then at the mere suggestion of a girl putting her lips near their penis.

"Hmmm...well, if I have to pick a winner..." Katie mulled it over. "I guess that one's the longest one," she decided, pointing to Paul's five-inch boner.

13-year-old Paul was the shyest member of the group so he couldn't vocally object. He just stood there in anticipation, his penis now throbbing, feeling as though it just grew another inch.

As Katie kneeled down to the side of Paul's raging boner, she opened her mouth and began lapping up the generous amount of whipped cream she poured out earlier.

The other boys were watching with sheer fascination, their own penises twitching and puberty juices flowing as they tried to imagine what Paul was feeling at that moment.

Also at that moment, Betty returned with the washcloth and began scrubbing the whipped cream off of Alex's penis. She labored over it, stroking his penis back and forth with the slightly damp washcloth and making the whipped cream act as a lubricant as she tried to get it all off.

And that was enough for him. He began to cum right into the washcloth, moaning in a combination of ecstasy and complete shame.

Once she realized what was happening, Betty gasped and smothered his penis with the washcloth to make sure his orgasm didn't cause any additional mess on her floor. He continued to spurt several more times, thanks in part to the added friction of Betty wrapping the washcloth around his penis.

"Alex! Are you kidding me?!" Betty shouted. "Katie, there's another butt for you to spank when you're finished with that."

That caused Katie to momentarily stop licking Paul's penis, making him involuntarily moan.

"And you were the one trying to tell everyone earlier that you weren't a pervert," Katie's mom huffed at Alex's actions.

"Alex has a crush on our scoutmaster. Alex has a crush on our scoutmaster," Katie teased.

"Yeah, I'm sorry about that, Alex. I mean, I'm flattered, but I don't think that's allowed," Betty remarked.

Now that his mind was clear again, Alex resumed his bossy demeanor and declared, "I don't have a crush on you! You're old!"

"You say one thing, but your penis says another. I've known boys long enough to know that a penis is much more trustworthy," Betty rebutted.

"You just rubbed my penis until it spurted. Anyone could have done that," Alex said defensively. He really hated the suggestion that he somehow actually liked this crazy old woman.

"She was just wiping off the whipped cream. You're the one who had to go and make it all perverted," Katie's mom piped in.

Katie, meanwhile, decided to resume her own method of getting whipped cream off of Paul's penis. She realized that to get the last traces, she'd have to put his entire penis in her mouth and try to suck the rest off.

So she repositioned herself to be head-on staring directly at the raging twitching penis. Paul couldn't help but watch in anticipation as she wrapped her lips around his boner and began sucking, while trying to move her tongue around to get to the last traces of whipped cream.

"Looks like Katie's enjoying her sundae," Betty chuckled, trying to restore a sense of levity to the room. Katie's mom was the only one who chuckled in agreement.

Paul silently moaned for several seconds, as he felt his balls churning more excitedly than any other time in his life.

After a few seconds of realizing she couldn't taste any more whipped cream, Katie removed her mouth, but she had already set the gears in motion. Without any kind of warning, Paul began shooting his load. The first spurt felt like it went all the way to the other side of the room. This was the most powerful sensation his body had ever felt before.

But he didn't really get to enjoy it at all, with Betty screaming at him, "Paul! What is wrong with all you boys?! Here, Katie, wrap this around his penis. Quick."

Katie grabbed the washcloth and smashed it up against Paul's orgasmic penis as his balls continued to drain.

"You tried to do that right into my daughter's mouth, you sicko!!" Katie's mom exploded. "Can I spank that one myself?"

Without even waiting for an answer, she ran behind Paul, forced him to bend over, and began slapping his ass. For real this time. She way laying into him with a complete sense of adrenaline and anger.

Being as shy as he was, Paul just hung his head in shame without trying to defend himself.

After she was satisfied with her spanking, Katie's mom grabbed the washcloth from her daughter and very quickly wiped away the whipped cream from the remaining penises, giving no concern to the fact that the washcloth was stained with the sperm of both Alex and Paul.

When she got to Kevin, who not only had whipped cream on his penis but all the way around to his butt as well, she turned and asked, "Betty, why don't we have this one go take a shower?"

"Sure," Betty replied. To Kevin's complete shock, Betty grasped his boner and used it like a leash to lead him into the bathroom, and then stood there as she watched him get into the bathtub. She grabbed a sponge, ran it under the faucet, and began scrubbing Kevin's butt and boner, causing Kevin's testosterone levels to go through the roof.

Luckily, Betty stopped just short of making him cum. She grabbed a towel and quickly dried him off before grabbing his penis once again and leading him back into the living room.

"Our last activity is going to be truth or dare. We'll split up into teams," Betty described. The boys assumed they'd be even teams like with Butt Charades, but were dismayed when Betty clarified: "boys and girls."

"But there's only one girl!" Alex declared obviously.

"I know, but that's the only way to make this game fair. Otherwise I know you boys would all pick on Katie," Betty reasoned.

"Now, every girl -- or in this case, the only girl -- will be asked one truth and one dare from the boy team. And every boy will be asked one truth and one dare from the girl team," Betty explained. It didn't take a rocket scientist to realize that these rules were constructed so that Katie would only be on the spot for a very brief amount of time while all of the naked boys would have to endure exactly what she wanted.

"Okay, truths first: Katie, you get to ask each boy a question. The spirit of this game is to get to know everyone a little better," Betty instructed.

A huge grin swept across Katie's face as she thought up some questions. "Hmm..." she began. "I don't really remember their names."

"Oh that's okay. You can just go down the line, or point to them," Betty suggested.

"Okay, then, the first one..." Katie said, referring to Trevor. "Before tonight, how often did you touch your penis?"

Trevor's face turned crimson red with embarrassment. The other boys, likewise, were starting to squirm with the realization that she was probably going to ask each and every one of them something about their boy parts.

"Remember, you have to answer honestly," Betty reminded.

"Well..." Trevor stammered, looking at the floor. "I mean, I need to hold it when I go to the bathroom, so ... pretty much every day."

"I don't think that's what she meant, Trevor," Katie's mom interjected. "What she meant was how often do you just grab it or play with it for fun or out of boredom?" Katie nodded her head to affirm that she would much rather hear those kinds of details.

"I don't know..." Trevor said with humiliation. "It's not like I keep track."

"But probably every day, maybe even multiple times a day?" Katie's mom asked in a leading manner.

".....Probably...." Trevor admitted with shame.

"Pervert..." Katie's mom quipped, making Trevor feel even worse about himself. And of course, all the other boys hung their heads down as well, knowing they would have all answered the question the same way.

"Okay, next one!" Katie beamed, looking at Tyler.

"So, why do you have a crush on me?" Katie giggled, referring to the earlier incident where she happened to make Tyler cum, and her mom explained that the only reason for such behavior would be that Tyler must like her.

But Tyler in fact did not like her at all. He was beginning to loathe her more than anyone he'd ever known.

"I, uh, I don't really have a crush on you. That was just an accident earlier," Tyler confessed.

"Oh, no, you don't," Katie's mom warned. "You have to answer truthfully and your penis already told us the real answer."

"I don't know..." Tyler muttered. "I guess you're pretty."

"Aww that's cute," Katie said as she reached out to give Tyler's penis a couple strokes. "But you're not my type."

"Okay, you..." Katie said as she greedily reached out and grabbed 12-year-old Jack's erection. She began stroking it and asked, "How come sometimes your penis sticks out like this and other times it's really small and weird-looking?" She pointed to Paul, the one who had nearly cum right in her mouth, as an example of a shriveled up penis.

She continued to stroke Jack's dick, making his mind race. It was embarrassing enough to try to answer a question like that, but he was now going through even more mental gymnastics to try to avoid all the sensations Katie was giving him.

"I, um... I don't know. It just happens," Jack stammered.

That answer caused Katie to giggle. "No wonder boys are so weird."

After several more seconds, she decided to stop stroking Jack and moved on to the next boy. Jack sighed in agony, knowing he was just a couple strokes away from an orgasm. Nevertheless, he was very grateful that he didn't, because he knew that would have earned him a spanking.

As Katie moved on to examine Paul's recently climaxed penis, she declared, "I think you know my question for you. Why did you think it would be funny to try to shoot that gross stuff into my mouth?"

Paul gulped so loudly he thought the entire world could hear. "I, uh..." Paul said, trembling while looking down at the floor.

"Answer the question, Paul," Betty ordered.

"I, uh, I didn't think it would be funny. I guess I just, uh, have a crush on you and I wasn't thinking clearly," Paul managed.

"Aw, well, sorry, but if you're going to do something like that, then you're definitely not my type," Katie said plainly, making Paul feel even more embarrassed.

Meanwhile, Katie's already giant ego was growing even more as the result of so many cute naked boys admitting they had crushes on her (well, not so much "admitting" as much as being coerced into saying that they did, but to Katie that didn't make any difference).

She then turned to Ben, who had been pretty quiet the whole night. And like everyone else, she reached out to grab his penis, stroking it to make it even more erect than it already was.

"Tell me the truth. Do you like having a penis?" Katie asked.

Ben gulped with humiliation, knowing if he didn't say what everyone knew was the truth, he would just get yelled at.

"I mean, yeah, I guess," Ben replied sheepishly.

Katie just laughed as she continued to rub his boner. "I guess I'll never understand boys. How could anyone actually want one of these?"

For someone who seemed so disgusted by penises, she sure seemed to be having a good time playing with them...

Katie then turned to Alex, the one whose penis had just spurted in front of Betty. "Wow, that penis is really small now," Katie giggled. "How do you make it hard again?"

With that, she began fondling the flaccid penis. Even though Alex had just climaxed a few minutes earlier, his young and eager balls were already filling up again, so Katie's ministrations were having their intended effect right away.

"Um...." Alex commented. For the first time all night he was at a loss for words. After about 15 seconds, his penis was starting to noticeably rise in Katie's hand.

Katie just giggled and said, "It looks like your penis is answering the question."

"That's right, honey," Katie's mom affirmed, "A penis can get hard just from a girl touching it. Isn't that funny?"

Katie chuckled, "Really? That's so weird. Penises are so funny..."

Her mom followed up, "And you can play with that penis all you want. It won't cum because that's the pervert who has the hots for your scoutmaster over here." Even some of the boys giggled at that comment.

"I do not!" Alex moped. "She made me cum. That doesn't mean I like her."

"Alex, there's no need to get defensive," Betty reassured. "Like I said, I'm flattered. But that's just not something that's appropriate here."

Alex could only manage to grunt in frustration. He decided not to continue this argument because it was only going to prolong his embarrassment.

Meanwhile, Katie was continuing to stroke his 13-year-old boner, and managed to edge him to orgasm before suddenly letting go. It was like she somehow knew the exact second to stop stroking.

"Told you that one wouldn't cum. I bet if Betty went over there, he would," Katie's mom joked.

"Well, he's trying to say he doesn't have a crush on her. We should give him a chance to prove it," Katie encouraged. "Go ahead, scoutmaster. You should play with his penis to let him prove that he doesn't like you."

"Well...alright, but only because he made such a big deal about it," Betty agreed as she approached Alex's raging erection.

"No! No! That's not fair. I almost spurted while Katie was rubbing it," Alex tried to explain.

"Oh, come on now, this is your own fault since you made such a big deal about this," Betty said as she began to stroke his penis, causing all of his hormones and sensational feelings to come flooding right back. His penis didn't care who touched it; it was ready to explode either way.

"No. You don't understand..." Alex muttered as he reached that familiar point of no return once again. Since he had just ejaculated, there was only a slight mess, but it was very obvious by his body contortions and everything else that he was cumming, yet again in the hands of the middle-aged female.

"Well.... I think that's all the proof we need," Betty said, half upset and yet half delighted that this young boy did actually appear to respond quite strongly to her touch.

Alex just quietly looked down at the floor as everyone in the room started laughing at his expense, some of whom started chanting "Alex has a crush on the scoutmaster."

"Alright, alright, everyone, settle down," Betty ordered. "Katie, I think you have one more boy left. Kevin, your classmate, right?"

"That's right!" Katie smiled. She walked over to Kevin and wrapped her hand around his straining boner. "Yet another little naked boy who has a crush on me."

She started stroking his erection with even more vigor than before. The truth was that she actually had quite the crush on Kevin too, and she was also aroused by being able to play with his naked body as much as she wanted. Luckily for her, there was no way anyone else could tell.

And for Kevin, who had fancied Katie since as long as he could remember, this situation was just way too powerful. He was ready to explode again at any moment.

"So, when did you realize that you had a crush on me?" Katie asked her classmate.

Kevin looked to the side and mumbled, "Ummm... I don't know. I guess always, really..."

That caused Katie to gush with her own inner hormones, which in turn resulted in her stroking Kevin's penis even more rigorously. And before she knew it, Kevin shouted, "Oh no, I'm going to...."

And for the second time that night, Kevin climaxed right in front of his longtime crush. This time it was more of a dribbling orgasm, causing Katie's hand to catch most of it. She decided to walk over to Tyler and use his butt as a washcloth, as she had done previously. She wiped all of Kevin's spunk on Tyler's butt cheeks.

"Hey, what gives?" Tyler pouted, feeling disgusted.

"Sorry. I guess I like your butt the best," Katie chuckled. "It makes a good washcloth."

"Aww, so sweet. Say thank you, Tyler," Betty instructed.

"What?! She just wiped someone else's... stuff.. into my butt. Why would I say thank you?" Tyler fumed.

"Because she thinks your butt is cute. That's a compliment," Betty explained.

"So....'thank you,'" Betty directed.

Tyler just sighed and said, "Thank you."

"You're welcome!" Katie beamed.

Katie then turned her attention back to Kevin: "So, I guess you really do like me, huh? Doing that two times in one night?"

Kevin just quietly nodded his head in thorough humiliation.

"Too bad she's too good for you," Katie's mom remarked from the sidelines, making Kevin's heart sink.

"Yeah, a weird little boy like you. Sorry," Katie replied for no reason other than the enjoyment of Kevin's humiliation.

"Well, you don't have to be so mean about it," Kevin said sullenly.

"You're one to talk, dude. Making a mess all over my hand," Katie rebutted. "And both times, before I was even done playing with your penis."

"Alright, alright; let's stop fighting," Betty declared. "Kevin, apologize for being rude and then we can move on."

Kevin felt himself boiling up inside that he was the one who had to apologize, but since he was an obedient kid, he just went along and said, "I'm sorry."

"Now, boys... it's your turn to ask Katie a question," Betty instructed.

The boys huddled together, trying to figure out the most embarrassing question they could. After a couple moments of silence, Alex was the one brave enough to go forward with their question: "What's it like to have..you know...girl parts?"

That caused Katie's mom to shout, "Ewwwwww. Don't answer that, Katie! What a perverted question."

"But she's been asking us noting but questions about our boy parts!" Alex said in retaliation.

"Well, duh, she's been playing with them all evening. Of course she's curious about them," Katie's mom replied as though she was stating the obvious.

The female scoutmaster chimed in, "We're just trying to play a friendly game here. I'm really disappointed in you boys for trying to turn it into something dirty."

"Okay, fine, we'll ask another question," Alex grumbled.

"Oh, no you don't," Katie's mom shouted. "You just ruined truth or dare so it's over."

"Well, that's not exactly fair," Betty remarked, causing some of the boys to feel vindicated. Unfortunately, Betty wasn't referring to them.

"After all, Katie didn't even get a chance to give the boys any dares," Betty noted. "And she didn't do anything wrong. So, how about this? Katie, how about giving the whole group of boys one big dare? Or just one of them, or some of them. It's your call."

"Okay!" Katie beamed. She was relieved that she wasn't going to have to deal with any potential humiliation herself.

"How about...." she said, eyeing the group of boys (really just eyeing the group of penises).

"Okay, I know. Everyone who still has an erection has to go outside and run around the house," Katie giggled, to the horror of everyone who was still sporting a raging boner. For the first time that night, Alex, Kevin and Paul were actually glad that they ejaculated, whether it was on purpose or not.

The thought of public nudity caused the adrenaline and hormones to race through everyone, making sure no erection in the room was going to subside.

"Well go on. That looks like everyone except Alex, Kevin, and Paul" Betty instructed. That left Tyler (whose butt cheeks were still stained from Katie rubbing Kevin's cum into them), Jack (the shy 12-year-old who admitted to touching his penis multiple times a day), Trevor (the shortest one in the group who was scolded earlier for touching his own penis), and Ben (Betty's friend's son who had to admit to liking his penis).

"Come on; you can't be serious!" Jack exclaimed.

"Oh, stop whining," Betty remarked. "Running outside naked is a classic truth-or-dare prank. Nothing wrong with that. You're lucky Katie only suggested around the house."

"Well, go on," Betty started impatiently pushing the boys' butts, one at a time, in the direction of the front door. Before long they all found themselves outside and heard Betty lock the door.

The five shy boys looked at each other in panic and decided to just start quickly running. They made their way around the back first, but to their dismay, as they rounded the turn back to the front of the house, there was a whole family walking their dog on the sidewalk.

"Hey, hey, hey, what's going on here?" shouted the father figure.

The boys were filled with panic, but also with a sense of relief. Maybe this would be their chance to get someone to help them.

So rather than run right back to the house, the group of naked boys approached the family. Jack quietly but desperately said, "You've gotta help us. We were supposed to be in a Boy Scouts meeting but some old lady in there made us get naked and..."

Rather than express even the slightest bit of concern, the dad just laughed out loud, saying, "You boys and your games."

The mom piped in, "Aren't they just the cutest things you've ever seen?"

Tyler decided to jump in: "No, we're serious. There's a girl in there who keeps playing with our... you know."

"Your cute little boners?" the mom asked with delight as she reached out and squeezed Tyler's penis. This was not going according to the boys' plan.

"Oh I could just squeeze this all day long," the mom enthused. Her daughter, 8-year-old Jenny, was watching with extreme interest.

"Jenny, you'll learn more about this later, but boys come with these little toys called penises. Wanna play with one?" the 40-year-old mother figure offered.

"Okay! Sure," the little girl said as she reached out and put a death grip on Jack's raging organ.

"What's fun is if you stroke it up and down like this," the mom said as she started unapologetically masturbating Tyler. Little eight-year-old Jenny started doing the same thing to Jack.

"You boys jealous over there?" the father figure asked Ben and Trevor. Without waiting for an answer, he began to stroke Ben's erection.

Trevor watched with disbelief -- and relief, as he wondered if he should just run back to the house. Before he could decide, though, he felt something wet and soft. It was the family's dog! Trevor was short enough and the dog just big enough that his nose could reach up to Trevor's penis. The dog began sniffing with extreme curiosity.

"Aww, he likes you!" the dad called out, causing the rest of the family to laugh.

Trevor was beyond terrified and began to walk backwards away from the dog, but the dog just followed right along.

"I wouldn't make any sudden movements or she might bite," the dad said, teasingly, but that just made Trevor all the more terrified.

"This is fun!" Little Jenny exclaimed as she began pumping Jack's penis with more energy.

"I know," her mom agreed. "They're just the perfect age. Still young enough to run around naked, offering their erections to strangers. And no sense of modesty or anything other than just good ol' boys being boys."

Unfortunately, as she was giving that speech, she also revved up her movements on Tyler's penis, and hormones were gushing from every inch of his body down to his boy parts.

"Probably another year or two from now, this penis will go from being a cute harmless toy to a dealy weapon," the mom continued. "I hate it when that happens to boys." And almost as if right on cue, at that exact second, Tyler's body began contorting and tensing up as a giant wad of semen shot right over the woman and onto the sidewalk.

"Oh, no, are you kidding me?!" the mom gasped as she continued to stroke Tyler's penis throughout his orgasm. "Well I guess I spoke too soon. This one's already a pervert." Without saying another word, she turned Tyler around and began spanking him.

Watching his wife in such a dominating position caused her husband to subconsciously start giving more vigor to Ben's penis. He barely even realized what he was doing before Ben shot his wad out right there on the sidewalk as well.

"Oh my god. You two should be ashamed of yourselves," the dad said as he started spanking Ben.

"Jenny, you keep playing with yours. Pay no attention to what happened. That one looks a little younger so you're okay. We picked the wrong ones, obviously," her mom instructed.

"Okay!" That added encouragement only caused Jenny to ramp up her stroking and rubbing motions on Jack's penis.

Trevor, meanwhile, was still paralyzed in fear as the dog had moved from simply mashing his nose against his penis, to outright licking it. And he too was now facing the same ball-churning sensations, even though he never in his wildest dreams would have imagined being turned on by a dog. But as everyone had been learning all night long, it didn't matter who, what, when, why, or how, when it came to penises, especially those going through puberty. As long as something was touching or rubbing them, it was going to have the same effect.

At just that time, Betty decided to walk out of the house and see what was going on. She was beyond stunned at the sight, and walked along the sidewalk to see what was going on.

"What is all this?!" Betty asked the new family. "I hope my Boy Scouts haven't been bothering you."

"Well, they weren't at first," the mom said. "But then these two decided it would be funny to cum all over the sidewalk." Ben and Tyler held their heads down in shame.

"Luckily, that one appears to be the only responsible one," she said, pointing at Jack while her daughter was basically jacking him off.

But as much as he loved being complimented and basically being the only boy who hadn't been called out for being a pervert, Jack's penis was just like any other boy's, and it had reached its maxmimum level of stimulation. So, without any warning, it too began shooting out, nearly hitting Jenny right in the face.

"Mom!!" Jenny called out as she let go and ran into the comfort of her mother's arms. "I don't like that toy anymore."

"Well I can't blame you," her mom huffed as she began to spank Jack. "How dare you! I have half a mind to call the police right now." Jack silently wished she would because he knew there was no way that he was the criminal here. But it was, of course, just an empty threat.

So that left Trevor, whose increasingly throbbing boner was still being lapped by the family's dog as though it was a salt lick.

By now, the rest of the house filled with Boy Scouts, including Katie and her mom, had come out to see the commotion. Regardless of the incidents that just happened, everyone was now laughing at the sight of Trevor and the dog.

"Well, let's go before these boys cause too big a scene around here," the father figure said as he walked over to his dog.

"Come on, girl," he said as he began petting her. But that demonstration of affection only caused the dog to start licking Trevor's penis even more.

And then, it happened. Trevor's body started shaking. As the youngest of the group, he produced the smallest amount of sperm, but it still dribbled out pretty thoroughly. The dog went into licking overdrive, making sure he lapped up all of the mess.

"Ew gross! No, stop, girl, come on," the father reigned her dog away. "These boys are all perverts!"

"Trevor has a crush on a dog!" Katie squealed. "That is the weirdest thing ever. Oh my god."

"Okay, everyone, let's just go back inside," Betty said, motioning for everyone to return to the house.

"I can see you've got your hands full," the father said to scoutmaster Betty. "Good luck." With that, he huffed and walked away with the rest of his family.

Once everyone returned inside, Betty closed the door and turned to the group of exhausted boys. "Well, my goodness. Based on the display from you boys tonight, I can see we've got a long way to go. Luckily your moms and dads are pretty committed to keeping you in the new Boy Scouts program for a long time to come."

(The End)