Friends To The (Rear) End 12

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Friends to the (rear) end
Chapter 12

Friday afternoon.

Party time.

Making his way through the town's quiet streets, hand-in-hand with Haley, Ryan went in his mind through the instructions that his girlfriend had given him for the party they were now walking toward. He knew what the very painful consequences of failing to follow them to the letter would be. Right beside him, in contrast to his nervous expression, Haley looked positively cheerful.

"Cheer up, boyfriend," she said. "It's our first party as a couple! Aren't you excited?"

"Y-yeah..." Ryan said and smiled back to her. It was not a lie at all - even if he was a little worried about his instructions, he was still enjoying the experience of going to a party with his new girlfriend at his side. "I'm sure it's going to be fun…"

"That's the spirit! And you look very cute in that shirt, you know?"

"Thanks. And, uh, like I said when I picked you up, you look stunning in that dress. Really pretty."

"Thank you, boyfriend!" she said and kissed him on the cheek. Then she gave him a cracking slap on his ass. *SMACK!*

"OOOWW! ...W-what was that for?"

"Just a loving smack to keep you on your toes, and to remind you to behave at the party. That includes no staring at Jenny's boobs, or any other girl's boobs for that matter, you hear?"

"Y-yes, Haley, of course..." he said, sneaking his hand behind him for a quick rub. He made a mental note to make an extra effort to look Jenny straight in the eyes at the party if he talked to her (a little more effort than the usual effort every boy made when talking to Jenny). *SMACK!* "OOOWW! And what was THAT ONE for?"

Haley giggled. "Just for having the absolutely CUTEST rump in town! I'm sorry, but sometimes I just can't resist giving it at least a playful smack!"

"T-that felt a little bit more than playful, you know..." Ryan said, grimacing and rubbing his behind some more.

Haley just giggled at him and the happy couple walked on as the orange sun started to set in the horizon.

*

Jenny looked around and felt more than satisfied with the sight -her house was crowded with kids! There were kids in the living room, kids in the kitchen, kids in the TV room, and even in her porch and backyard. Not only all of her classmates had attended, but also friends and even relatives of her classmates. Her party was a total success! The asian-american 14-year-old girl smiled as she confirmed that everyone seemed to be having fun at her little (which turned out to be not-so-little) get-together. Loud pop music and a sweet smell of cookies and pastries enveloped the place.

Jake Mitchell and his twin sister, Danielle, walked through the front door and Jenny hopped over to greet them. Danielle was one of Jenny's two very best friends, Haley being the other one.

"Hi, Dani!" Jenny said to the blonde, freckled girl. Her short hairstyle made her look even more similar to her twin brother.

"Oh my god, Jenny," Dani said, looking around with surprise. "So many people! Everybody came to your party!"

"Everybody and their brothers and sisters!" Jenny said, with glee. "Just like your brother here. Hi, Jake!"

"Uh, hi," Jake said. "Nice party, Jenny. Is Ryan or Deion around?"

Dani rolled her eyes and sighed. "My brother only came because his best buds were going to come, too," she told Jenny. "He's still a little childish, you know? We'll have to do something to help him grow up a little," Dani said and winked to Jenny.

Jenny winked back and her smile twisted. "Don't worry about it, girl. I'm sure we can help with that. He's a cute one, your brother!" she said as she pinched Jake's cheek with her thumb and index finger.

Jake looked at them suspiciously - he hadn't liked that mysterious wink between them, just when they were talking about him.

"Speak of the devil," Jenny said, pointing behind them. Jake and Dani turned around to find Ryan and Haley walking in.

"Hiiiiiii!" Haley said and hugged the other two girls, one at a time. "Oh my god, it's so CROWDED! The whole school's here!"

"More like, the whole TOWN'S here," Ryan said, amazed at seeing so many kids. Hadn't Haley said it was a 'small get-together'? "Are you giving away free videogames or something?"

Dani giggled. "Your boyfriend's funny, Haley!"

"I guess he's more than just the most gorgeous ass in school, then," Jenny said, unashamedly twisting her head to admire Ryan's perky behind.

The three girls giggled. Ryan blushed and leaned toward Jake. "Don't you hate it when they talk about us as if we aren't here?" he whispered to Jake.

"I know, dude," Jake whispered back. "It's as if we're little kids or something."

"Aw, don't be getting jealous, Jake," Jenny said and winked at him. "Your butt's cute, too."

It was Jake's turn to blush. He thought that he should be used to it by now, since Jenny always seemed to be flirting with him, but he still felt embarrassed every time she did.

"Well, I'm not giving away videogames," Jenny said. "But I am giving cake and cookies and other stuff, right there on the table. Help yourselves!"

Ryan and Jake did not have to be told twice (free cake and cookies!) and made their way through the crowd toward the dining room's table, while the girls stayed to chat amongst themselves. The two boys bumped against kids and stopped briefly to say hello to a few friends, but continued making their way toward the desserts, not wanting to be left without. When they finally reached the table, they found Deion already there, stuffing his face with cookies.

"Oh, hi guys," he mumbled as he spotted them, the food in his mouth making his words barely understandable. There were crumbs of cookies around his mouth. "Dig in, these things are delicious!"
Jake tried a cookie and his blue eyes opened wide as in surprise. "De-licious!" he agreed. "You've been here for long?"

"Not that long," Deion said, picking another kind of cookie and studying it. "So I guess you came with Dani, huh?"

Jake laughed. "I knew you were going to ask that, man! Sure, I came with your darling, she's right there with the other girls."

Deion frowned at him. "Stop that, someone's going to hear you!"

"Hear what? Ryan said, his voice muffled by the cake in his mouth.

"That Deion looOOOooves Dani!" Jake said and giggled.

"Shut up, dumbass!" Deion said. "I don't 'love' her! I just, uh... I just think she's interesting, that's all..."

"Yeah, interesting enough to visit me at home almost every day, just so you can see her!" Jake said.

"That's not... entirely true!" Deion protested. "I also like hanging out with you, man. She's just a bonus, that's all..."

"Speaking of secret crushes...." Ryan said to Deion. "You just missed Jenny hitting on Jake again a moment ago."

"What? AGAIN?" Deion said and laughed. Jake's previous mocking expression turned into a shy one and he blushed. "Man, I can't believe it!" Deion said, patting Jake's back. "I don't know what she sees in you, dude, but you really should do something about it. I can't understand why you're such a pussy around her. I mean, she's got the best rack in school! Is it because she looks asian?"

"N-no, nothing like that," Jake said. "It's just... she's kind of a little aggressive, you know? I mean, she's a little in-your-face, and she says what she's thinking without a second thought... I guess I do like her, but I don't know what to do or say to her, she's just so intimidating..."

"How about you just say: Jenny, you've got the finest rack ever and I want to be your boyfriend so I can hug you every day," Deion said. "I mean, even a little kid like Ryan here was man enough to catch his girl."

"Hey!" Ryan said. " What do you mean with ‘little kid? I'm the same age as you guys!"

"Physically, maybe," Deion said. "But you're kind of childish and you know it. And that's the point, if someone like you can do it, then Jake can do it, too."

"And maybe YOU can do it, too!" Jake shot back. "You're all talk, like always, but I don't see you telling Dani about your feelings for her."

"Well, I, uh..." Deion said. "M-maybe I will soon. She's just so smart, man, which is a big part of why I like her, but that's also intimidating in its own way, you know?"

Jake sighed and nodded in agreement. Both boys looked down as if in defeat. Ryan thought that they truly needed some help with their respective crushes, and that made him feel a little better about what he was about to do, which was what Haley had instructed him to do. Maybe the two boys would thank him in the end, after all. He thought that it was the perfect moment to act and go ahead with Haley’s plan.

"Hey guys, cheer up," Ryan said. "Maybe things will sort themselves out soon, you know? Just like they did for me. Listen, let's go to the kitchen and get something to drink, Haley told me there were some cokes in the fridge."

The other boys agreed and followed him into the kitchen. There were fewer kids in there, and Ryan immediately saw the big bowl of water above the fridge - exactly where Haley had said it would be.

Ryan opened the fridge and looked inside. "Check it out," he said. "Jenny's got a lot of different sodas in here. Take a look and pick whichever you want."

Deion and Jake leaned over and peeked into the fridge. The sodas were in the back, so they had to lean even closer to see clearly.

"Do you think she has some ice cream in the freezer?" Ryan said, and opened the freezer's small door, which was right above the fridge's door.

The bowl of water had been resting right over the freezer's door, so when Ryan opened it, the bowl fell down and the water hit Deion and Jake with a big *SPLASH!*

"AAAAAAHHH!" the two boys screamed in unison. They looked at their own clothes, which were completely soaked.

"You idiot!" Deion said, frowning at Ryan. "Look at what you did!"

The few kids nearby laughed at them. Then Jenny entered the kitchen and saw the scene, opening her mouth in a surprised expression.

"What happened?" Jenny said.

"I, uh... I accidentally got them a little wet..." Ryan said.

Jenny giggled. "Well, that's not a little wet. They're totally SOAKED. Listen, you boys go upstairs, I've got some fresh clothes that my cousins left here the other day. Go to my room and get out of those clothes, I'll find the fresh clothes and get them to you."

"B-but then you'll see us, uh, unclothed..." Jake said, blushing at the thought.

"Don't be silly," Jenny said. "I'll knock and then Ryan can come out and get the clothes. Now hurry up and do as I said, you're dripping all over the floor!"

Her last sentence was so commanding that the boys did not feel like arguing any further, and made their way toward the stairs. Other kids laughed at their wetness as they passed.

Once upstairs, they peeked into the rooms to see which one was Jenny's. The first one they looked into had superhero posters on the walls so they realized it was probably Jenny's little brother's bedroom. The next one had girlish stuff and colors, and they decided it was Jenny's, since she did not have a sister. They entered the room and locked it from the inside.

"Now what do we do?" Jake asked.

"Do as Jenny said," Ryan answered. "Take off your wet clothes and put them in the bathtub or something."

"This is all your fault," Deion told Ryan. "And it's real embarrassing, man."

"It's just me and you guys in here, dude," Ryan said. "No reason to be embarrassed, now get going before you drip all over Jenny's floor and get her mad."

The two boys groaned and walked into the bathroom. Ryan heard the rustle of clothes being taken off and then he heard Jake's laugh, and went to investigate. Ryan opened the bathroom's door and found Deion and Jake already in their underwear, the rest of their clothes inside the bathtub. Jake was laughing and pointing at Deion's briefs. The black boy's briefs were full of teddy bear images.

"I-it was my mom who picked 'em!" Deion protested, blushing. "She doesn't seem to realize that I'm older now; she thinks I'm still five years old or something. It's not my fault she buys me clothes without asking!"

Jake doubled over with laughter and even Ryan started to chuckle. Deion had always looked younger than his 13 years of age, but the silly undies made him look even younger now. Ryan saw that Jake's undies were plain white. Both boys' briefs looked dry enough, so they wouldn't need a fresh pair.

Someone knocked the door and the boys stopped laughing. "It's Jenny with the clothes," Ryan said. "I'll go get them and be right back."

Ryan closed the bathroom's door, leaving the semi-naked boys inside. They grabbed some towels and started to dry themselves. Jake was still chuckling at Deion.

"Laugh it up, dude," Deion said. "Just be glad I don't take 'em down and scare you with the big, fat snake nestled inside 'em."

"Let's see it, then!" Jake said.

Deion frowned. "There you go again with your homo comments. You'd really like to see it, don't you? Which is why I'm not about to make you happy by showing it. Now stop busting my balls and finish drying up."

The bathroom's door opened and Ryan appeared. "Um, Jenny says to give her your wet clothes."

"What? Where's the fresh clothes?" Deion said.

"I put them on the bed, but give me your wet clothes first so I can take them to her, she’s waiting just outside of the room. I think she doesn't want them in here, you know? And you know how she gets when she doesn't like something..."

"Ok, ok, here," Deion said, picking up the whole bundle of wet clothes and handing them to Ryan. Ryan turned and walked away; and then Deion and Jake stepped out of the bathroom.

There were no fresh clothes on the bed.

Instead, Jenny, Dani and Haley were standing in the middle of the room, smiling at them, and Ryan was handing the wet clothes to Jenny.

Deion and Jake blushed, immediately covered their underwear with their hands and started to retreat toward the bathroom in haste.

"Stop it right there," Jenny said. "If you don't want to leave this house exactly as you're dressed right now."

The two boys froze. Their expressions mixed confusion with sheer terror, and their mouths hung open comically.

"W-what's going on?" Deion said. His voice cracking a bit.

"We're going to have a little chat," Jenny said, smiling sinisterly. She dropped their wet clothes on the floor behind her and placed her hands on her hips. The other two girls saw her and did likewise, as if trying to learn from her authoritative mannerisms. "Don't be afraid, we're just going to talk a little about romance."

"R-romance?" Deion said. His short hair, braided close to his head (Ryan and Jake mocked him all the time, reminding him that he had started wearing that hairstyle after watching The Karate Kid - the one with the black boy), was still dripping a little water on the floor.}

"That's right," Jenny said. "For example, we all know you've liked Dani here for months, maybe years. But you've never done anything about it."

"And you, Jake," Dani told her twin brother. "Have liked Jenny for a long time, too. But never grew the balls to talk to her about it, even when she tried to make it easy for you."

"And so," Jenny continued. "We've grown tired of your lack of balls and have decided to take matters into our own hands. So from this moment, you're officially my boyfriend, Jake."

"And you're MY boyfriend now, Deion," Dani said.

Deion and Jake stared at them, incredulous. Ryan stood at one side, looking a little nervous.

"B-but..." Deion said. "I don't... I mean, I DO l-like you Dani, but this is... this is kinda..."

"I was not ASKING you, boy," Dani said, raising her voice a little. "I was informing you of a FACT. Do you know the difference between hypothesis and fact? I can see that I'm going to have to work a lot on you, starting with improving your terrible grades at school."

"Same with you, Jacob," Jenny told the cowering, blonde boy. "Which is why we've also decided to start your lessons right here and now. You need to learn from the get-go who's the authority in your new relationships, just like Ryan learned."

"R-Ryan?" Deion said. Both he and Jake turned to see Ryan, who just shrugged and forced an awkward smile at them.

"I've been disciplining Ryan since we became a couple," Haley said.

"Every time he steps out of line, his undies are pulled down and he climbs across my lap for a good, long, SOUND spanking!"

Deion and Jake's jaws dropped even further. "S-she spanks you?" Jake finally said.

Ryan blushed and simply nodded in response. He had known this part would be bad but it still didn't prepare him for such an intense sensation of embarrassment.

"And we'll be doing that, too," Jenny said. She and Dani sat on two armless chairs. "Come here boys, you're about to learn who wears the pants in these relationships and who is definitely the pantless!"

Both girls patted their laps in perfect synchronicity, as if they had rehearsed the gesture together. Deion and Jake looked at each other and swallowed.

"No way!" Deion whispered to Jake, leaning toward him. "N-no one is going to spank me, let alone a GIRL!"

"T-they got our clothes, dude," Jake whispered back. He couldn't tell if the girls could overhear them. "You want to walk out of here in your underwear? I really don't. Besides, well... I do like the idea of having a girlfriend... and we did want these girls to be that, remember?"

"Yeah, but I wanted her hand to be holding my hand, not tanning my tail!"

Jake shrugged. "We ARE boys, dude," he whispered back. "We get into trouble and get spanked all the time, anyway. Only difference is that our girls will be doing the spankings now. It's REALLY embarrassing, I know, but I guess girls really are more mature and responsible and stuff. Maybe it's the way of things. They don't seem to be giving us any choice about it, anyway, and I'm afraid to make them mad at us!"

Deion looked at the girls with nervous eyes, then back at Jake, then back at the girls, then back at Jake. "Y-you're just a pussy, is all!" he whispered, visibly trembling. "You might feel this is normal or something but I really... don't wanna... get spanked!"

"Who does, dude?" Jake said. "You want to make them mad at you, be my guest. I'm too scared for that and so I'm going to do as they say."

Jake then approached Jenny, who smiled with satisfaction. He stood right in front of her and clasped his hands behind his head, as if in sign of submission.

"Good boy, Jacob," Jenny said, grasping the waistband of his underwear. Jake gasped when he felt the asian-american girl's fingers graze his skin. "I'm sure you'll be very obedient and a very good boyfriend, won't you? Which is more than I can say for your buddy over there," she said, eyeing Deion, who was still standing in the same place.

"DEION ALEXANDER WRIGHT!" Dani said, her voice booming through the room. Deion jumped - only his mom used his middle name, when he was really in trouble. "If you're not standing over here when I count to three, I'm going to drag your black ass downstairs and use a wooden spoon on it in front of the entire party! ONE!"

Deion's face went pale and he swiftly complied, stepping in front of Dani in a hurry. He even brought his hands behind his head, like his friend had, although it took a couple of tries before he could force himself to do it.

"We have to fix that attitude of yours, boy, which is curious in someone who's wearing such silly undies" Dani said, grasping the waistband of his teddy-bear undies. "Don't worry, you'll be humbled often enough across my knees so that you'll soon become an obedient boyfriend, just like I’m sure Jake will be."

The two girls smiled at each other and then started peeling their respective boyfriend's briefs down, revealing their privates, until they let the garments fall to the boys' ankles.

"Oh... my... god," Jenny said, looking at Jake's naked package. "It's WAY smaller than I thought it would be..."

"You're complaining about THAT?" Dani said. "Take a look at THIS!"

Jenny turned and couldn't help but gasp at Deion's tiny penis. Jake's shriveled dick looked small, but Deion's looked even smaller. Both boys had a little patch of pubes above their penises - Jake's were dark blonde and Deion's curlies were black. Deion looked at his friend's slightly bigger thingie and he blushed hard, his eyes welling up with tears.

"I thought black boys were supposed to be bigger," Dani said, sounding disappointed. She sighed. "Oh well, all the more reason to treat you like a little boy. Over you go!"

The two girls pulled their boys across their laps and positioned them properly, getting a good grip around their waists to keep them in place. They started fondling the boys' naked buns right away.

"Oh my god, it's so CUTE!" Jenny said, groping Jake's butt cheeks. "Did you know your brother's butt was as freckled as his face, Dani?"

"It was freckled the last time I saw him naked," Dani said and shrugged. "Which was about six or seven years ago, I guess. But MY boy's buns are just as cute, though. Just take a look at this milk-chocolate, bouncy goodness! I know Ryan's got the unquestionably most gorgeous bum in school, but these two aren't far behind."

"Speaking of which," Haley said, and started rolling up her sleeve. "Don't you guys start without me. Come here, Ryan."

"W-WHAT?" Ryan said, his buns clenching. "B-but you didn't say anything about me getting... You just said t-they were going to get...!"

"We have to show solidarity with our friends," Haley said, sitting on the bed and patting her lap. "We're going to be very close as couples, since we are all best friends! Think of this as a little ritual to bind our relationships together. We'll do a lot of stuff together, it's going to be a lot of fun!"

"R-right..." Ryan said, unzipping his pants and pulling them down. "I'm feeling the fun already..."

Ryan hurried to climb over Haley's lap with his underwear still on but Haley stood him back up. "Oh no, you don't," Haley said, turning her boyfriend around so he faced the others. "Your buddies got their moment in the limelight, so it's just fair that you get the same as they got."

Her hands grasped the waistband of his briefs and he shuddered. "Oh no, please Haley, PLEASE! D-don't let them see...!"

Haley ignored his pleading and swiftly pulled his undies down to his ankles, revealing his ridiculously tiny pee-pee. Jenny and Dani gasped at the sight. Even Jake and Deion looked shocked, their hanging heads turned to see the humiliating show.

"I... I don't believe it!" Jenny said. "It's smaller than Deion's! Hell, it's smaller than Jimmy's!" she said, in reference to her little brother.

"It's... amazing..." Dani agreed, open-mouthed. "Haley, I'm... I'm so sorry... I know you were planning to-"

"Let me stop you right there, girlfriend!" Haley said, interrupting her. She pulled Ryan across her lap and patted his now-naked butt. "We can discuss girl stuff during girl time. Right now it's naughty boyfriends' time, and my hand's tickling to begin."

"So's mine," Jenny said, opening and closing her hand several times, as if warming it up. Her smile twisted menacingly.

"Right, of course," Dani said, rolling up her own sleeve, like she had seen Haley do. "Let's get the message across these boys’ pretty tails, shall we? I made sure the music's loud enough downstairs, so the party won't be disturbed by the noise. Time for a little HOT romantic bonding then. Let 'em have it, girls!"

The room exploded into a thunderous onslaught of smacking flesh and vigorous yowls - a concert of pain, fire and ruthlessness. Neither girl wanted to look soft in the eyes of the others, so they redoubled the strength of their blows when they thought one of the other girls might be spanking harder than herself, provoking an escalating competition of mercilessness. The boys were in a competition of their own, too (although theirs escalated against their will), since their bawling kept increasing in intensity, as well as their wild struggling and kicking.

Haley felt the hairs on the back of her neck stand up and an electrical current run across her spine, as her senses were bombarded with three piercing, howling voices, three cracking hands smacking bare flesh with spectacular force and speed, the sight of three naked bottoms being colored a beautiful shade of red, the struggling of a young boy's body over her lap and inside the grip of her unyielding left arm, and the gratifying feel of the bouncy springing of said boy's bubble buns as she smacked and smacked and SMACKED with no end in sight. It was the boy she liked, the boy she cared for. But he WAS a boy and she knew boys were naughty, and she knew their bubble butts were made for being spanked over and over and over, and so she spanked her boy with no doubt in her mind and no mercy in her heart. She loved to walk with him holding hands, but that was a feeling as natural as the one she was experiencing now: Her open palm pummeling his naked tail as he kicked and begged and hollered. This was a healthy relationship, she thought. This was innocent, natural, young romance.

She thought Jenny and Dani must be feeling the same, from the look and sound of the relentless assault they were delivering to their boys' glowing posteriors. Haley felt her heart rise and knew that this would be the start of a beautiful relationship between the three lovely couples. She could even imagine the girls' conversation from now on, comparing spanking techniques and showing off to see who spanked the hardest or the longest or the most effectively. She chuckled inside, thinking that the three boys' butts would get little rest and relaxation from now on - they would have to start thinking about getting their pants pulled down for a spanking as something as natural as taking them off for a shower. She could picture lots and lots of boyish red butts in their future.

After what seemed as an eternity of spanking but should probably have been around fifteen minutes or so, the girls stopped and looked with satisfaction as the three boys jumped around the room, holding their burning behinds and howling like there was no tomorrow. The girls congratulated each other with silent nods, smiling and feeling positively radiant. Jenny left the fresh change of clothes for Deion and Jake on the bed and the girls walked out of the room, leaving the boys to their painful dance.

*

A while later, the three boys made their way downstairs. But Deion, walking in front, stopped right before walking down the last steps.

"Hey!" Ryan said. He was walking behind the other two boys and had bumped into Jake, who had in turn bumped into Deion when Deion had stopped. "What's the matter? Why did you stop?"

"Why do you think, genius?" Deion said. "Jenny said she would give us some clothes that her cousins had left here, but I thought she was talking about MALE cousins! Now we have to walk back down to the party wearing these girly t-shirts! I mean, mine has flowers and ponies on it, dude!"

"At least she did give us some shorts," Jake said, frowning as he looked at his own girlish t-shirt, which featured a big, glimmering 'Girl Power!' sign on the chest. "She could have given us skirts instead."

"Well, nothing you can do about it now," Ryan said. "Let's get going."

"Easy for you to say," Deion said, looking at Ryan with an annoyed expression. "You're still wearing your own clothes. Why are you in such a hurry to come back down, anyway?"

"I'm afraid they might give us seconds if we take too long to come back," Ryan said. "I'm serious man, they're merciless. We'll be taking a second trip across their laps if we don't hurry. Ask your butt if it wants a second serving of Dani’s hand."

Deion swallowed and felt his butt clench at the thought. "O-ok, let's get going, then... But Jake and I are not finished with you, man. It's obvious that you were helping the girls when you 'accidentally' got us all wet."

"Heeeeey..." Jake said. "I hadn't thought about it like that... But maybe it WAS just an accident, Deion. A coincidence, I mean."

Deion sighed. "Why am I not surprised? Don't be an idiot, Jake. You're too trusting for your own good. We'll all talk about this in another time. Right now we have to hurry up to avoid another, uh... p-private session with the girls."

"You mean another spanking," Jake said, wincing.

"YES!" Deion and Ryan said in unison, rolling their eyes. Jake had always been a master of the obvious.

"And would you keep your voice down?" Deion whispered. "We don't want anyone else learning what just happened, do we?"

Deion braced himself and took the final steps down, followed by his two friends. A couple of seconds went by and then a red-haired boy finally noticed their unusual t-shirts.

"Hey, look!" the redhead boy said, pointing at them. "They have girly t-shirts! What's the matter guys, they ran out of dresses at the mall?"

Every kid in the immediate vicinity laughed at them and pointed and called other kids to come and see the cute t-shirts on the sissy boys. Deion blushed and he tried to stand straight and take it, but his eyes started to water and he began to retreat toward the kitchen, where they would be somewhat hidden from the rest of the party. Jake followed him, although he didn't seem quite as embarrassed as the black boy.

But just then, the boy's brand-new girlfriends walked out of the kitchen and intercepted them.

"Oh my god, you boys look so cute!" Dani said, and giggled. "You just a need a little makeup and you'd give any girl in here a run for her money."

"Ok, people, nothing to see here, go back to your business!" Jenny said aloud, in her commanding tone of voice. Everyone seemed to follow her instruction.

"M-maybe we should go home now..." Deion said, sheepishly. "I mean, l-look at the time! Mom's g-going to be mad if I come home late..."

"And if she gets mad, she's going to spank you?" Dani said, grinning. "Which means she will look at your red tushy and ask why is it already spanked. Don't worry about that, though, I'm going to be having a chat with her about our new relationship and what it means for your naughty butt."

"And I'll have that same chat with your mommy, Jake," Jenny said, making the blonde boy shiver.

"Besides," Haley said. "The party's just about to get better. We're going to dance!"

"D-dance?" Ryan said.

"That's right," Haley continued. "And you boys are perfect to get the dancing started. Come here!"

The three girls simultaneously grabbed their respective boyfriend's arm and turned them around, and then swung their free hand in a wide arch to land on the boys' tender rumps with a hard *SMACK!*

The smack rekindled the fire on the boys' behinds and they started jumping and dancing right away, biting their lips from the inside to avoid crying out in pain.

"Hey, look!" A girl close to them said, turning to find the prancing boys. "All right, someone's finally dancing! Let's go!"

The girl started to dance and other kids followed. Jenny turned up the music and soon everyone in the party was dancing. From time to time, Jenny, Dani and Haley gave discreet but firm smacks to their boyfriends' rumps, in order to refresh their dancing vigor - and so the three boys turned out to be the most spirited dancers on the floor.

But then, a boy slipped and spilled his drink over another boy's t-shirt as he tried to regain his balance.

"Hey!" cried the now-soaked boy, and grabbed a slice of cake from the table. "Let's see how much you like it!"

He threw the cake at the first boy but the boy ducked, and so the cake hit a third boy right in the face.

"Oh, yeah! FOOD FIGHT!" cried the same redhead boy who had mocked Deion and Jake when they had walked downstairs in the girly t-shirts.

Soon every boy in the party was throwing food at each other and laughing, including Deion, Jake and Ryan, who had managed to sneak out of sight of their girlfriends and decided to have a little fun. All of the girls ducked and tried to take cover, but no one was able to escape unscathed and every kid ended up with food over their clothes. Jenny unsuccessfully struggled to regain control of the escalating mayhem - how soon before they started stumbling over furniture and sending things crashing to the floor?

The front door swung open and an adult, female voice thundered all through the house: "WHAT ON EARTH IS GOING ON IN HERE?"

The boys stopped in their tracks as they turned to see Mrs. Wong standing in the doorway, looking rather upset about the mess in her house.

Mrs. Wong called every boy's mothers on the phone, explaining the situation. As the mothers started to arrive, Mrs. Wong expressed her annoyance once again as she showed them the state of her previously clean living room. With no single exception, every mother promised their boy a good, long spanking for their misbehavior as soon as they arrived home. All of the girls laughed and mocked each of the boys as their mothers announced their oncoming punishment.

"You will strip from the waist down as soon as you cross the front door, boy!" Zach's mom said.

"You can expect the hairbrush tonight for this!" Peter's mom said.

"The paddle is waiting for you when we get home!" Frank's mom said, as she led her son out by the ear.

"I don't care if your butt's still tender from last night's slippering, Matthew, you're getting it again tonight!" Matt's mom said.

"You're going to get it worse than you got on tuesday from your father, Henry! Even worse than you got from the babysitter on saturday! Hell, even WORSE than you got from your sister on sunday!" Henry's mom said, with a voice that made the remaining boys shiver.

"Be quiet, Billy! I don't care who started it! Stop your whimpering and save those tears, you're going to need them tonight for the crying of your LIFE!" Billy's mom said, but, paradoxically, her words made Billy whimper even louder.

"I told you to- *SMACK!* -behave, didn't I? *SMACK!* Now your butt's going to pay the- *SMACK!* price, and it's going to be the- *SMACK!* -belt for you, mister!" Randy's mom said as she spank-walked her son out of the house.

The girls laughed at the whimpering, pleading -and in some cases, outright weeping- boys, as each was promised a good, long tanning by their mothers when they reached their homes. Deion and Jake were no exception, as Jake's mom and Deion's sister arrived to pick them up and promised the mortified boys the same treatment for their naughty behinds that very night. The two boys had been discussing what would be the best explanation for when their soon-to-be spankers bared their bottoms to find them already quite red in evidence of a recent spanking. Jenny and Dani gave them the answer:

"Tell the truth, of course", Jenny had said. "Tell them your new girlfriends got a fresh start in giving you some much-needed discipline. And tell them they should expect that happening a lot more often, right there at your homes."

"And make sure you tell them all of that," Dani said. "We'll be checking with them later to see if you told the truth, and you know what to expect if you didn't."

"And I'll trust you'll do the same, Ryan," Haley said. Ryan whimpered and pouted - if Haley talked to his mom about the subject of his spankings, his mom might reveal to Haley that Ryan had been getting spanked by none other than his younger friend, Mickey. That would not only be embarrassing as all hell, it would also probably make Haley think twice about being the girlfriend of a 14-year-old boy who was being routinely spanked by a 12- year old boy!

Mrs. Hudson, Ryan's mom, finally arrived. She listened to Mrs. Wong tell her about the food fight, and then turned to see her terrified son with furious disbelief in her eyes. Ryan's thoughts turned nightmarish: What if it's worse than just Haley learning about Mickey spanking him? What if his mom was about to tell him right here and now, in front of his whole school class, that she would call Mickey to come spank him as soon as they arrived home? His face went pale.

"As soon as we get home," Mrs. Hudson told her son. "You'll drop your pants and underwear, and then climb over my lap for a sound spanking, understand?"

Ryan hurried to nod in agreement, took his mom's hand, and actually led her out of the house, hurrying before she changed her mind and revealed just whom his true spanker was. All the girls laughed, for it looked as if Ryan was looking forward to the spanking, as he led his mom outside in a hurry. He would surely be heavily mocked about it in school, but it was somewhat better than the alternative.

Once in the safety of their car, Ryan thanked his mom for saying nothing about Mickey. "T-thanks, mom," he said. "I would have died from embarrassment if they all found out."

"I know, son," she said, starting the car. "But don't think you’re off the hook. You'll be calling Mickey as soon as we arrive home, so he can drop by and tan your hide good and proper for all of this. It should be a hard one I think. In fact, call him right now from your cell phone, will you?"

Ryan did as he was told. The relative relief he had been feeling from not being outed to the rest of the kids was rapidly turning into fearful anticipation - he was about to get seconds at home, and his tail was still way too tender from Haley's hand. "H-Hello?" he said into the phone. "H-hi, Mickey. I, uh... C-could you drop by my house right now to give me a, uh... a you-know-what? ...What’s that?... *Sigh* Do I have to say it?... Ok, ok, would you please drop by my house to give me a sp... a spanking?...Yeah, I'll tell you what I did to earn it when you arrive..."

"And...?" Mrs. Hudson said, her eyes straight ahead as she drove through the quiet streets of the small town.

"*Sigh* A-and, Mickey...?" Ryan said, eyeing his mom worriedly. "Um... M-mom thinks that it should be a h-hard one, so... What? The HAIRBR-? Mickey, I d-don't think we need to use th-...! Y-yeah, she said it should be hard, but I don't thi-.... *Sigh* Ok, y-you're right... We're on our way there now, yeah... ok, bye."

They rest of the way home was quiet. Ryan thought about everything that had just happened: About Deion and Jake getting into the same girlfriend/spanker situation he was in, about Dani and Jenny salivating greedily at his bum as if yearning for the moment they might be able to spank it themselves, about every single boy in class getting spanked that night because of the food fight - who knew that all of the boys were getting regularly spanked at home, anyway? That should make for an interesting next week at school. He also thought about Haley, whom he both feared and loved, and how he was actually getting more comfortable with those seemingly –but for some reason not really- conflicting feelings. But when they were only a few blocks away from home, the only thing he could only think of was that awful hairbrush, and the expertly way that Mickey used it to turn him into a very sorry little boy. Goosebumps crisscrossed his body when they pulled over and he saw Mickey sitting on the doorstep, knees tucked toward his chest, wriggling his legs as little boys sometimes do when they were impatient for something to happen or arrive. Mickey’s eyes found Ryan's through the car’s window and the 12-year-old blonde boy smiled as brightly as the hottest star in that clear, summer night.

To Be Continued...

(The End)