Sprayed by Skunks
By Mberger
Copyright 2016 by Mberger, all rights reserved
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As long as I can remember, my parents owned a cabin up in the mountains.
It was a nice size cabin but the best part was we had a huge yard, about 25
acres, near the river. As a family, we would spend many weekends camping. I am
the oldest child in the family, have two sisters in the middle, and one brother
who is the youngest. We get along most of the time but we have our normal
sibling fights and struggle for power. My sisters can be very mean at times.
Since I have gone away to college, I try to ignore their moodiness and not let
them get to me.
But we always seem to get along when we went up to the cabin. There were
always chores to do but once we were done, we were free to do what we wanted.
We could hike in the woods, tube down the river, or play yard games. The cabin
was a place we all loved. Our favorite weekend of the summer was what we called
“friends weekend”. That was when we would invite family and friends to spend
the weekend camping. Everyone would bring up their tents and campers, and camp
on our property. My parents would invite our grandparents, aunts and uncles and
cousins. It was like a family reunion. My parents would also invite their
friends, and their kids and the four of us could invite our friends too. It was
always a big party that we all looked forward to every year.
This year was going to be one of the biggest Friends Weekend. This year
the kids got to invite 2 friends each. I invited my two best friends that I
grew up with. They were basically part of the family as they were always at our
house. My sisters, Tracey 17 and Meghan 15, each invited girls from their
class. My little brother, Nate invited his friends from home who live near us.
My parents invited many of their friends as well. It was going to be a lot of
fun.
The weekend finally arrived and we were all very excited. It was
supposed to be perfect weather, sunny and about 80 degrees. We went up on
Friday morning to start cleaning and setting up. My grandmothers drove up with
us and started cooking for the weekend. My grandmothers are old school, very
strict, and nobody talks backs to them. We have all received plenty of spanking
for talking back to our grandmothers.
Families started arriving Friday afternoon and started setting up their
tents and camp areas. We helped out wherever we could. Almost all families were
set up by sundown. We had a fun night around the campfire and had a great night
sleep preparing for a fun-filled Saturday. Saturday was filled with a fun tube
ride down the river and then we all met for a great lunch prepared by my
grandmothers. The boys decided to take a hike up the mountain.
It was me, my brother, his friends, my 2 friends, and two guy cousins
(age 15 and 17). We hiked for about an hour and decided to take a water break.
The six of us sat in a clearing in the woods to take a quick rest. As we sat
there, we heard a bunch of stirring in the brushes near us. We went to
investigate and a family of skunk jumped out and sprayed us. We tried to get
out of their way as quick as we could but they sprayed all of us. It was on our
clothes and also on our skin. We smelled so bad it was making us nauseous so we
ran back to the cabin.
As we got back to the cabin area, I saw a big group of people. I saw a
couple of my aunts, my sisters and some cousins but I didn’t see my mom. So I
yelled to my aunt asking where my mom was. She asked why and I yelled that all
six of us got sprayed by skunks. My aunt started to get frantic telling us to
stay away from the group.
My aunt yelled “go to the barn and take off all your clothes. Put them
in a garbage bag and wait for us.”
We did as we were told and ran up to the barn. We couldn’t wait to get
out of clothes. We were hoping that the clothes were what smelled but
unfortunately the smell was all over all of us. Just then my aunt walked into
the barn. We all quickly moved behind some cans and barrels to cover our naked
bodies. She said “Stop being silly, I am a mother. I have seen a naked boy
before. How bad did the skunk spray you?” She looked at me and said “come here,
let me smell.”
I was shocked. I am not going to walk out in front of my aunt without
any clothes on. I said “do you have towels for us to cover up with?”
“Of course not, we are not giving you clean towels. The skunk smell will
get on the towels. You will get a towel after you get bath.” She replied. “Now
come here.”
I covered up my front with my hands, walked out from behind the barrels
and stood in front of her. I heard my younger cousins laugh as all the guys
behind me were getting a full view of my bare butt. My aunt leaned in and
started to gag. “Oh, my goodness! That skunk got you good.”
“I think there were 3 or 4 skunks. We sat right next to their nest.” I
answered back.
“Ok, well we need to get all bathed. We need to check how much hydrogen
peroxide and baking soda your mom has in the cabin. You mix that with detergent
to get the smell off your skin.” My aunt informed us.
My aunt told us to stay here and she left to get supplies. We were
standing there trying not to be awkward standing in the barn naked. We heard
the door open again and it was my sisters and their friends.
“Get out of here!! We got sprayed by skunks and we smell. We don’t have
any clothes on!” yelled Nate, my younger brother.
“All of you are naked?” asked my sister Tracey. “How are they going to
get that smell off of you?”
“Yes, we had to get rid of our clothes. We have bathe in a mixture of
baking soda and detergent.” I answered her quickly.
“I wonder if they will need help?” Tracey said smartly. “Let’s go see if
we can help.” The girls turned around and walked out of the barn.
“What do you think she meant by they will need help?” asked my cousin
Josh, who is 15 years old, the same age as Meghan.
“Nothing. She is just being a brat.” I said. “Don’t worry about her.” I
was trying to calm everyone down and not think about being naked in a barn.
We were startled by a loud sound as the large doors to the barn were
being pulled opened. It was my dad and uncle carrying in a large tub. They
place the tub near the barn door opening which was near the outside hose. My
dad looked over at us and asked “how you all doing? Damn it stinks in here! You
boys stink.” He smiled and went back to the cabin.
Now that the big barn doors were open now, we could see the insanity
outside as people were scurrying around. Not sure what they were all doing but
it was total craziness out there! And here we are, 8 teenage boys standing
naked in the barn smelling like skunk. My grandmothers come out rushing out of
the cabin with a large pot and some wash rags.
“Meghan bring me that hose and Tracey help me with this pot.” bellowed
my grandma. They stopped by the large barrel tub and then my other grandmother
said “Ryan, come here so we can bathe you.” My heart stopped as I couldn’t
believe my ears. My grandmothers were not going bathe me. I am a freshman in
college.
“Grandma, I can do it. Just leave everything right there. I will make
sure we all get clean.” I said in a very shaky voice knowing you never
challenge anything grandma says.
“Ryan, get over here right now!” grandma said in a very angry voice. “We
need to do this quickly and we have all eight of you to get clean. You have to
wash everywhere or the smell will never leave. We need to make sure you boys
wash and rinse properly. Now come here!”
“Grandma, can you tell Tracey and Meghan to leave? They don’t need to be
here.” I begged my grandmother.
“Ryan, your sisters are helping us. We are family. Now I don’t have time
for game. Get over here now or I will come over there and pulled you out.” scowled
grandma. I knew I had lost my battle so I started to walk toward the barn door
opening where my grandmother and sisters stood. As I looked back at the other
guys, they all had the fear that each one of them will have to do exactly what
I am doing. They watched intently as whatever they do to me, they will do to
each one of them.
As I walked very slowly towards the tub, I could see many people had
gathered outside the barn to see what was going on. The ironic part was most of
the people gathered were women. Was it that women have the maternal instinct to
help in a crisis or they wanted to watch the embarrassment of naked teenage
boys. Word must have spread of the eight boys who got sprayed by skunks, needed
to be bathed with hydrogen peroxide, baking soda, and detergent, and they got
front row seats.
I looked at Tracey and Meghan as I approached the tub and they were
grinning from ear to ear. I walked with my hands covering my front blocking
their view. How can this be happening? They would never let the boys watch the
girls get bathed. Why is it ok for the girls to watch the boys? I could feel my
heart pounding in my chest. My hands were shaking and my face felt like it was
on fire.
Grandma grabbed my arm and guided me into the barrel tub. Both Tracey
and Meghan wrinkled their nose and told me how badly I smelled. Grandma told
Meghan to turn on the hose and spray me down with water. As Meghan was spraying
me down with water, I gazed around to see who had assembled to watch this
humiliating moment in my life. They all acted like they were working to help,
like they weren’t watching but I knew they were. Tracey and Meghan’s friends
were standing around the corner but they kept poking their heads around the
corner for a quick peek.
The water from the hose was very cold. I tried not to think about it.
Meghan was spraying me all over and smiling as she was performing the task.
Grandma directed me to turn around. I turned and realized now that everyone has
a clear view of my butt. I hear some laughter coming from somewhere behind me.
It could be my younger girl cousins or neighborhood girls. I hear Tracey make a
salty comment, “nice tan line brother!” dramatizing the fact that she is
looking at my butt.
Both grandmothers started scrubbing my body with that miracle mixture
that should remove the skunk smell from my body. The mixture smelled terrible
and actually stung slightly due to the hydrogen peroxide. It was somewhat pasty
and somewhat soapy. At this point, my mind had gone numb. How could I be
standing naked in a tub, outside with my grandmothers washing me, and my two
sisters and half my family and friends watching. It was like a bad dream. You
know the dream where you are naked in front of the class. Well, I am living
that bad dream. I am watching more and more people pass by and make sarcastic
comments to me. At this point, I think everybody has seen my butt. The good
part is many girls have told me I have a nice ass so I am not terribly
embarrassed.
I’m sure my grandmothers are going as fast as they can but it seems like
I have been standing here forever. I looked back at my friends and they had
stunned looks on their faces. My little brother looked like he was going to
cry. Grandma finally covered my entire body with this pasty soapy solution and now
I needed to be rinsed off. I tried to grab the hose from Meghan but my
grandmother smacked my butt and told me to stand still. Meghan sprayed me with
the hose while my grandmothers wiped the skunk remedy from my body. From the
first moment I stepped into the tub, my hands have coved my penis, no one has
seen anything except my butt. Then the words I dreaded to hear.
“Put your hands over your heads so we rinse under your arms.” demanded
grandma. For a moment it felt like my heart stopped. I swallowed hard, hoping
for some words to come out of my mouth but nothing did. I was paralyzed with
fear. “Grandma, really, I can do it. Everybody is watching. This is
humiliating.”
Before Grandma could answer, Tracey says in her pouty voice, “Grandma,
Ryan is so ungrateful for how hard you are working to help him. He is being so
difficult.”
“Tracey is right. You are just causing problems and everyone is here to
help and you are whining like a little boy. Now lift your arms up.” And with
one quick swat of her hand, she smacked my butt really hard. Her smacks always
hurt but this one stung because I was wet. Now, in one thoughtless motion, I
lifted my hands away from my front and held them above my head exposing my
penis for everyone to see.
I immediately heard giggles from Meghan and Tracey as they have now seen
their older brother naked. They probably don’t remember the last time they saw
me naked. I was probably 7 or 8 and they would be too young to remember. I
wondered if the cold water made me look small. As I looked at my sisters, they
had diabolical grins on their faces. Their plan had worked. Or maybe I was just
the first part of their plan. Who else was next?
I looked around to see who else was watching. Even though they were far away,
my aunts and cousins were looking. They appeared to be giggling to themselves.
People seemed to make excuses to walk by the barn to the cabin just to see the
humiliated naked guy. I stood there with my hands in the air as my sisters
sprayed me with the hose. Now that the pasty soap was off of me, my body was
even more clearly visible.
Meghan then yelled to her friends “hey, Lauren and Katie, come here and
help us.” I could not believe my ears. She was calling her friends over to get
a closer look. As they approached, I yelled to my grandma that I was all done
but she said, “no, you stay there. You have soap still on your body!”
I covered my front again with my hands again. Their friends joined my
sisters to continue to hose me down. The six of them were probably less than 10
feet away getting a clear eye full of the naked college boy. Tracey ordered me
to turn around so she could rinse my back. I did as I was told and I could hear
the girls all giggling as they gawked at my backside. I heard Tracey’s friend
Lauren say to their mischievous group, “he has a cute butt.” That made me smile
briefly.
Then Tracey ordered me to turned back around and face them and then
demanded for me to raise my arms again. “Grandma, Ryan is being difficult
again. He has soap all under his arms and we are just trying to rinse him
clean.” Tracey sneered at me like she knew how to get her way.
“Ryan, I am not going to tell you again. We have 7 other boys to wash.
Now raise your arms so Meghan can rinse you off.” commanded my grandmother. I
knew I had lost and they were all going to get a full show.
I lifted my arms above my hand, exposing my entire naked body to my
sisters and their friends. When I lifted my arms, I lifted my head and looked
at the sky. This way, I didn’t have to look them in the eyes right away. I
heard a couple of gasps, I heard a giggle or two, I heard them whispering to
each other. I composed myself enough to look straight ahead and looked them in
the eyes. I watched them as they giggled and talked amongst themselves, staring
directly at me. I am sure none of them have seen a boy naked yet, well at least
not in person. Six high school girls between the ages of 15 and 17, witnessing
the embarrassment of a 19 year old college freshman, having to stand naked in
front of them while they spray him with a hose.
Friends of my parents walked by and would laugh at the predicament I
have gotten myself into. Ladies thought they would be cute and wave to me. Just
a way of non-verbally saying, “Hey Ryan, we see you naked!” I swear it felt
like everybody who was camping with us this weekend had walked by.
Meghan’s friend Katie said “I have always wanted to see your brother
naked. I can’t believe he is standing in front of us completely naked.” They
all had devilish grins on their faces as all I could do was stand there and
watch them as they glared at my naked body. Meghan began playing games aiming
the nozzle right at my penis making it shake around due to the water pressure.
She cutely said, “just trying to make sure you’re clean.”
The rinsing was over and my aunt gave me a towel to dry off. I tried to
go inside to dry off but my aunt made me stay outside. I continued to be the
freak at the side show as everybody watched me dry my naked body. Mom finally
emerged from the house with another mixture of that pasty soapy stuff. I guess
it was the next guy’s turn. I wrapped the towel around my waist and thought I
would be a spectator at the next guys’ humiliation. Unfortunately it was my
childhood friends.
Grandma was frustrated that this was taking so long so she yelled at my
father to bring another large barrel tub. He brought the tub and positioned it
next to the existing one. Grandma pointed at my two friends and summoned them
to come forward. They both had shocked looks on their faces that they couldn’t
believe this was happening. They each got into a tub and Meghan did her job of
spraying the boys down.
Now that there were two boys who needed to be bathed, Grandma asked for
help. My sister’s friend said they would help but my grandmother said no. She
called for my mom and aunts to come help. My 19 year old friends stood there
with their hands covering their fronts while my mom, 2 aunts and both
grandmothers had wash clothes soaping down their naked bodies like they were 5
years old. I know how embarrassed they are as I was just in the same
predicament.
My sisters have known my friends all their live. I watched my sisters’
faces as they took great pleasure in gawking at college boys naked bodies,
knowing the boys were helpless. Then, I heard the dreaded words from my grandma
that immediately made me sympathy for my friends, “raise your arms!” I looked
over and saw both of them with their arms raised above their head, almost in a
surrender type pose. Since we played soccer together at school, the three of us
have seen each other naked hundreds of time, showering after games and
practices. I see them in a very different way right now, vulnerable,
defenseless, powerless, weak. They looked over at me and I just shrugged my
shoulders as if to say “sorry for all this happening to you”.
My heart was still pounding reliving the embarrassment in my head. I
looked around at the crowd and thought all those people just saw me naked. It
wasn’t for a brief second where they might not have gotten a good look. It was
for a significant amount of time. Most of the crowd knows how big I am and if I
am cut or uncut, very private details. I couldn’t understand my grandmother’s
reasoning. Now my best friends are being humiliated just like I was.
Not only did the six girls get a full view of their bodies, but my mom
and aunts did as well, scrubbing and rubbing this soapy mixture all over their
bodies. My mom and aunts were doing their backs, legs, and butts, and my
grandmother cleaned the front of the boys. I think my mom and aunts were
slightly embarrassed to wash the boys’ front side. My grandmothers didn’t care.
They had a job to do and they were getting it done. Even when it came to
washing their genital area, my grandmothers had no compassion, they washed and
scrubbed that area just as clean as the other areas. The girls would laugh when
the grandmothers would wash their genitals. They vigorously washed that area
and their privates would be bouncing around causing more humiliation.
Like a production assembly line, the cleaning crew finished cleaning my
two friends, handed them towels, pushed them to the side and summoned the next
two in line. The next two powerless victims of this humiliating cleaning were
my two cousins, Luke 17 and Connor 15. They lived a few neighborhoods over from
us so they went to the same high school as my sisters.
Connor was trying to hold back the tears as he approached the tub but
you could tell he was upset. His eyes were red and bottom lip was quivering. He
begged his mother, my aunt, not to do this. In a jittery voice said “you
haven’t seen me naked since I was 7 years old.” Luke actually didn’t look upset
but he always was a very confident kid. Luke played football, basketball and
soccer in school so he was in really good shape. He was also a good looking guy
so he was popular with the girls.
As the boys stood in the tubs, Meghan sprayed them with the hose to get
their bodies wet before the grandmothers and aunts would soap them down. Connor
was just looking down at the ground while Luke was looking around at the
passing campers. Since Luke and Connor went to the same school as Tracey and
Meghan, the boys also knew the girls’ friends, who were standing there
continuing to help.
My friends finished drying themselves, put the towels around their waist
and came over to where I was standing. Their faces were still red from the
embarrassment. In a sarcastic tone, thanked me for the fun weekend. It was fun
to be totally exposed to every member of your family and felt up by your
grandmother. All I could do is say I was sorry. They went back to their tent to
get clean clothes on. I stayed to see the rest of the scrubbings.
The girls were anxious to have the boys turn around so they could get
the first glimpse of their nakedness. Tracey led the girl dominance by
instructing the boys to turn around so they could hose down their backs. The
girls’ faces lit up as the boys’ butt were in clear view for them to admire.
Luke and Connor could not see the girls but the girls were laughing and
giggling to themselves. Meghan and her friends were concentrating on their
classmate Connor while Tracey and her friends had an eye full of Luke.
The boys were instructed to turn around the face the girls again as the
female members of my family scrubbed the boys down. When the ladies weren’t
paying attention, Meghan’s friend leaned in close to Connor and said “I’m going
to see you naked” with a wicked smile on her face. That made Conner start to
tear up again.
The soaping was complete as my mom, aunts and grandmothers made sure
every inch of the boys had been covered. It was time for the rinsing, my
sisters favorite part. They didn’t even wait for my grandmothers to move as
they started rinsing off my soap-covered cousins. “Meghan, you got me all wet.”
grandma yelled at my sister. The boys’ eyes were closed and hands still
covering their fronts as the water splashed off their bodies. They turned again
to get the soap of their back side. Another half turn to face the girls again,
and the announcement to raise their arms.
The girls could not have looked more eager if it were Christmas morning.
Luke lifted his hands above his head revealing his private area to the eagerly
awaiting girls. There were shrieks as they intently stared at his unobstructed
completely naked body. Connor, on the other hand, did not lift his arms so the
girls could not rinse under his arms. He whimpered and stared at the ground
which angered grandma. In an annoyed voice, grandma said “Connor, lift your
arms so your cousins can rinse you now!” He ignored grandma which angered
grandma even more. She marched up beside him and slapped him on his butt so
hard, it echoed in the barn. It was inescapable, he was going to have to expose
his naked body to his girl cousins and girl classmates. He was shaking so bad,
I thought he was going to collapse. He lifted one arm up but kept the other
hand covering his privates. Another smack on the butt from grandma shocked him
to immediately lift the other arm up in the air. His entire naked body was on
display for the girls in his class to see.
Being 15 years old, Connor had no idea if his penis was big or small. He
did know that the girls will tell everybody how big it was. He was
self-conscious about it. The girls gawked at his naked body, laughing at the
power they had. They were clothed and his was naked. They have seen his entire
naked body, front and back. For that matter, they have seen all of us boys
naked. They knew exactly what we look like naked, how big our penis is, how
much pubic hair we have, how big our balls are, what our butts looks
like…everything.
Luke continued to stand there undaunted. He never said a word. The girl just
admired his body as the water dripped from his muscles. He was confident,
almost cocky but then again, he had a lot to be cocky about. He probably didn’t
think much about his cousins, Tracey and Meghan, looking at him. That is a
little repulsive. But he did like the attention of the other girls. He grabbed
the attention of all the passers-by. Mom’s friends and neighbors would stop and
watch Luke get hosed down. I thought there was a lot of people go by the barn
doors when I was standing there, it was double for Luke.
Conner, on the other hand, still looked like he was going to pass out.
How could he face his classmates again? He sees these girls every day and they
will always tease him about seeing him naked, seeing him get spanked, seeing
him whimpering. It was inconceivable to know how humiliated he is.
The rinsing was done and the boys got their towels. I asked my mom if it
was ok if me and the boy cousins could wash Nate and his friends. They are very
young and embarrassed to be paraded around naked in front of everyone. Mom said
it was fine but do a good job. Also, I think my grandmothers were exhausted. My
mom had to run inside the cabin to make more of the remedy. I told Nate and his
friends that we were going to wash them and they were very relieved.
As Luke and Connor were drying off, the girls decided to come torment
Conner more. They stood next to him as he dried himself. “Get away, you’ve seen
everything. Now go!” Connor said sharply.
“Connor, don’t be mad at us. We were only helping you get rid of that
smell.” His classmate said in a needling manner as she giggled with the girls.
“Oh he is only mad because we saw him completely naked and he will never
see us naked.” declared Meghan. “Oh my god, look at his butt. He still has a
handprint from when grandma smacked him!”
Connor covered up with the towel and walked over toward me hoping for
some support.
“Leave him alone girls. You had your fun. Why don’t you go down to the
river and cool off?” I instructed.
“Be careful big brother, I might come up with another plan to see you
and your friends naked.” Tracey said with a sly tone. “maybe we will come up
with a plan to keep all the boys naked for the rest of the weekend.”
“Ryan, she is kidding, right?” Connor said desperately, again almost
looking like he was going to pass out.
“Yes, she is kidding” I said back to Connor. Then I thought “I hope she
is kidding.”
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