The New Relationship Part 1
by Conor

copyright 2007 by Conor, all rights reserved

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This story is intended for ADULTS ONLY. It contains explicit depictions of sexual activity involving minors. If you are not of a legal age in your locality to view such material, or if such material does not appeal to you, do not read further, and do not save this story.
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Part 1

Ellen lived in Clearwater, Florida, and had recently remarried to an older man named James Parker. She loved the new house they had purchased. James was away much of the time on business, but that did not bother Ellen. She had only two concerns now. First, her daughter, Cindy, who was eleven, seemed a bit unhappy, which was unusual for the girl. Second, Ellen was very worried about her new twelve year old stepson, Jess.

One morning at home Ellen had a private talk with her daughter. Cindy soon opened up and said, "Mom, I'm not complaining really. I like it here. The house is great and my bedroom is cool. My new brother Jess is, well, interesting." She giggled, and then said, "He has a really cute butt." Embarrassed at what she had just said she stopped talking.

Ellen smiled at her daughter's remark, and said, "No, dear, that is quite alright. I think your new brother has a cute butt too, but let's keep that between ourselves." Mother and daughter laughed. Turning serious again, Ellen asked, "What's wrong then, dear?"

"Mom, Jess was nice to me at first. But since we moved here he has been so unfriendly. I mean, he doesn't hit me or yell at me or anything like that. I almost wish Jesse would because then I could smack him back. Mostly, Jess just clams up and plays his dumb video games. He acts like I am invisible."

"I know, dear. Getting to know your new brother will take time." Changing the subject, Ellen said, "Let's go shopping today." That brought an immediate reaction and Ellen was pleased to see her daughter smile.

Ellen knew that her daughter was right about Jesse. The boy was sullen and moody. He rebuffed all efforts to develop a closer and more loving relationship. She had tried presents and compliments without success.

Her husband had given her full responsibility for Jess's daily care. She knew from the boy's medical records that he had had some health problems when he was younger.

Ellen was fully aware that as Jess's new disciplinarian she could easily force the lad to adjust his behavior. However, she preferred to take a softer approach and bide her time. She knew that there would be an opening that would allow her to bond with her new son.

The following afternoon Ellen answered a knock at the door. It was Jeremy Jensen, her stepson's best friend. "Come in, Jeremy. Jesse is at the store buying more cola, but he should be back in twenty minutes." Ellen enjoyed talking with the handsome boy while they waited. Jeremy said that he and Jess had been friends since they were little and did everything together, especially swimming at the beach.

"Jeremy, I didn't even know Jess knew how to swim. He never said anything."

"Well, he doesn't anymore. I go swimming with my family and cousins, but Jess just likes to play games or watch TV mostly."

When Jess returned, Ellen left the boys alone to play. That evening Ellen called Jeremy's mother, Mrs. Ruth Jensen, and they had a nice chat.

A week later Ellen became concerned when she saw a look of pain and distress on her stepson's face. Although the boy didn't say anything Ellen knew that something was wrong. Ellen became even more alarmed when she did the laundry and found a drop of blood on Jesse's underwear. She immediately called the pediatrician's office and made an appointment for her stepson. She expected an argument from Jesse, but was surprised when he agreed that he needed to see the doctor.

The following day Ellen drove Jesse to the clinic. Cindy joined them. On the way there the boy was very nervous. Ellen reassured him that all would be well. "Jesse, the doctor may just give you some medication to help you." Jesse cheered up when he heard that.

At the clinic the family was soon escorted inside to the consultation/treatment area. Jesse was relieved when the nurse took him alone into the private treatment room.

Soon Dr. Elaine Burns came over and greeted Ellen and her daughter. She said, "How is my favorite patient today?"

Cindy smiled at the remark, and said, "I'm feeling great, Dr. Burns. But my new brother Jesse is sick. Please make him well." The doctor smiled and nodded.

The doctor went into the treatment room. Ellen and Cindy soon heard yelling from inside and it went on for some minutes until it suddenly stopped. Forty minutes later the doctor and nurse came out of the examination room. Dr. Burns said, "Mrs. Parker, I am afraid that Jesse was not too happy when I started to examine him. It was necessary to give him conscious sedation so he is still a bit groggy." She continued, "I will be back in a few minutes. Would you go inside please? I need to talk with you about his condition."

Ellen was surprised when she opened the door. She stared for a few moments as she took in the amazing scene. Her stepson lay naked and groaning on the examination table. His legs were lifted and spread onto stirrups and all of his privates were exposed. Ellen suddenly became aware that her curious daughter was directly behind her and peeping inside. The girl was getting quite an eyeful, Ellen realized. After a moment, Ellen turned and said, "Cindy, I'm afraid you can't come in. I need to talk privately to the doctor about Jesse." The disappointed girl sat down outside as her mother entered the room.

When the doctor returned she told Mrs. Parker that her stepson had a condition called 'anal fissure,' which she described as a small tear in his anus. "Could you show me what that is, doctor?" Ellen asked.

Dr. Burns nodded and then put on a latex glove. The doctor went over to the boy. She pushed her finger inside the boy's pink little anus and began to stretch it as Ellen watched. "Do you see this little tear, Mrs. Parker? That is the anal fissure which is causing Jesse's bleeding." After they sat down again the doctor went over Jesse's treatment plan, which included three sitzbaths per day, application of several ointments and some dietary changes. The doctor also recommended good hygiene and plenty of outdoor exercise for the lad.

"I know this is a lot to do, Mrs. Parker," the doctor said. She went on, "Your daughter, Cindy, is quite mature for her age. Perhaps she can help you with some of this?"

"That is an excellent idea, Doctor," Ellen replied. Ellen asked the doctor about the cause of Jesse's problem.

"As you know, Mrs. Parker, Jesse had fissures when he was very young. Fissures can reoccur due to stress, constipation, injury or many other reasons. However, in your stepson's case I believe that excessive masturbation is most likely the cause. During orgasm, of course, the anal sphincter goes into spasm. That is not a problem if a boy does it several times a week. However, I believe that Jesse is stimulating himself six or even eight times PER DAY. This is putting a strain on his anus."

"Oh my, I didn't realize he was doing it that much," Ellen said.

As the doctor and Ellen continued their conversation Jesse's groaning got louder. His sedation was clearly wearing off. The nurse went over and undid his Velcro restraints and lowered his legs off the stirrups. Then as he lay on the table the nurse put his briefs back on. Soon the underpants-clad boy was sitting in a chair next to Ellen. He asked sleepily, "Where am I?" Ellen put her arm around her son to reassure him. Ellen also invited Cindy in to comfort Jesse. Cindy volunteered to dress her brother.

It was not until they all got outside in the parking lot that Jesse was conscious of some of what had happened to him. He started to blush. He begged Ellen to take him home right away. "It's over, right?" Jesse asked. Ellen did not reply and Cindy giggled.

When they got home Jesse took a long nap. Ellen went to the pharmacy to fill the prescriptions. When she returned she discussed Jesse's treatment with her daughter. Any doubts she had about involving her daughter were soon erased.

"Mom, don't worry," Cindy said. "I will wash my hands. And I don't think this is icky at all. I WANT to help my brother get his bottom well!" Ellen smiled.

After dinner Ellen asked Jesse and Cindy to join her in the den. As soon as they were all seated she gave Jesse a copy of his treatment plan. As he read it mother and daughter watched as Jesse's face got redder and redder.

"I won't do it! I won't, I won't!" he cried.

"Jesse, calm down," Ellen said. After the boy stopped shouting she explained, "Dr. Burns thoroughly examined your little bottom and you have an anal tear, which could become very serious if left untreated. I know the treatment will be embarrassing for you, but it is medically necessary. If you don't get treated you could start bleeding heavily, and I know you would not like that."

"Why can't I just do all this bath and ointment stuff alone in private?" the boy asked.

"The doctor says it would not be safe to do it yourself, Jesse. You could easily do even more damage to your hole." She paused for effect and then said, "You might even become incontinent."

The boy looked puzzled. Cindy said, "Dummmy, she means you could lose all control and suddenly start pooping in your pants outside, in a store, even in school." Jesse now had a look of horror on his face.

"Although I wouldn't have put it that way, son, Cindy is essentially right. Now will you cooperate?" The boy reluctantly nodded.

Regaining his courage a bit, Jesse asked, "Why did the doctor have to say all this embarrassing stuff about me in the plan?"

"I assume you are talking about the subject of masturbation, son. The doctor believes, and I agree with her, that you spend far too much time in your room playing with yourself. It is making your anal fissure much worse. From now on you will have many more planned outdoor activities." The dejected boy sat there in silence as Cindy giggled.

Soon Ellen filled the tub with four inches of water and added the prescription medication. Then she called out, "Cindy, I am ready." She smiled as her daughter led the naked and blushing twelve year old boy into the bathroom. Jesse quickly sat down in the sitzbath. The lad discovered that the water only covered his bottom and left his penis, testicles and small bush of pubic hair exposed. Embarrassed, he hunched over with his arms crossed in front of him.

"Dear, lean back and just sit quietly in the bath so the medication can do its job on your little bottom," Ellen said. The boy did as his mom asked, but immediately covered his package with his hands.

"No, honey. I can't allow you to play with yourself in the bath. Hands at your sides now," she ordered. The boy reluctantly obeyed. A minute later Jesse was fully erect. His five inch penis stayed erect for the full twenty minutes of his bath. The boy blushed as his mom and stepsister looked on. He knew they were looking directly at his penis.

After the sitzbath Ellen made Jesse bend over. Cindy grabbed her brother's ass cheeks firmly and pried them apart. Then Ellen carefully applied anesthetic ointment and topical muscle relaxant cream to his anal area. When she finished Jesse's penis was almost vertical and was dripping pre-cum.

The humiliated and shaking boy quickly put his underpants on and got ready for bed. Both Ellen and Cindy hugged and kissed him goodnight. Ellen knew that Jesse was very likely to play with himself as soon as she left him alone, but she did not say anything. The lad, she decided, had learned enough lessons for one day.

Later that evening Ellen called Mrs. Jensen and told her in detail about Jesse's condition. Mrs. Jensen empathized, and offered to give Jesse his Wednesday and Friday afternoon treatments. Ellen gratefully accepted the offer of help. "If he gives you any trouble you have my permission to spank his bare bottom," Ellen said.

The next morning mother and daughter gave Jesse a second treatment. This time Cindy took the lead and spread on the ointment as Jessie held his own ass cheeks apart.

After lunch Ellen sent Jesse over to the Jensen house to play with Jeremy and to receive his afternoon treatments. Ellen said, "Son, I want you to obey Mrs. Jensen. If you are naughty I told her she had my permission to spank you."

Jesse had known Mrs. Jensen for seven years and she had always been kind to him. He was not worried about the spanking threat. He only hoped that Mrs. Jensen would give him the bath alone in private and that Jeremy would not see.

When he arrived at the Jensen house he gave Mrs. Jensen the bag containing his medications. Jeremy and he played video games for awhile. Then they started teasing Jeremy's two younger sisters, Kay, 11, and Andrea, 9. Suddenly Jesse remembered why he was there and said to the girls, "Don't you have someplace to go?"

"No, Jesse," Kay said giggling. "Andrea and I are going to watch mom give you your bath. Mom says you will have to bend over and show us your butthole too."

Jesse immediately went downstairs and protested to his friend's mother. "Mrs. Jensen, don't let Jeremy and the girls see." The woman replied that he was being silly and that her children would be a big help during the treatments.

Jesse threw a fit. As a result the boy quickly found himself with pants and underpants down across Mrs. Jensen's lap. Jeremy and his two sisters got to watch as their mother spanked the heck out of poor Jesse. He was bawling when she finished. When she stood him up, pants still at his ankles, she said, "Kay, you and Andrea finish undressing Jesse while I prepare his bath." The girls eagerly agreed.

As the girls undressed the sobbing Jesse they had ample opportunity to see and touch his penis and balls. When they finished he had a hardon. The children all went into the bathroom. The well-spanked and naked Jesse was now very obedient. He sat in the bath for twenty minutes. Then he bent over and Mrs. Jensen spread his ass cheeks. Kay, the eleven year old, applied the two ointments to Jesse's anal region under her mom's direction. When she finished Jesse's cock was fully erect again.

Jesse thought his punishments were over for the day. However, when he got home he got another spanking from his stepmom while his stepsister Cindy watched.

After that Ellen and Cindy were amazed by the change in Jesse's behavior and attitude. Whenever either of them entered his room Jesse immediately hopped up, was polite, and readily obeyed their orders.

The start of the new school term was only days away. Ellen telephoned Layton Academy, her children's private school. Ellen talked first to the assistant principal. She was pleased to learn that the school permitted paddling of boys. The teachers were already there so Ellen was also able to talk to her son's new homeroom teacher. Mrs. Drake was quite pleasant and helpful. The teacher was very interested when Ellen told her about Jesse's treatments. Ellen left nothing out, even mentioning Jesse's addiction to masturbation. At Mrs. Drake's suggestion Ellen also talked to Miss Bates, Jesse's new physical education teacher. After discussing Jesse's treatments, including his need for good hygiene, they came to an agreement.