Tommy's Attitude Adjustment Chapter 47
by Chadlad

copyright 2007 by Chadlad, all rights reserved
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Chapter 47: Fun and Games

"Cut!" Zoey exclaimed. "Boys, stay in position – we're going to pick up right there in just a second -- just keep your little buns apart like they are so we have continuity." She smiled down at the foursome, while her mother rested against a rock on the other side, cradling the camera. "I just wanted to make sure we're on the same page for the next part. There's going to be a lot of sex stuff in it and I won't want to stop the flow once it's started – you guys might lose your manliness if we have to stop, if you know what I mean, or develop it when it hadn't been there, and there aren't any worse continuity errors than a hard dick becoming a limp one instantaneously or vice versa."

She paused. "The thing is," she said. "I'm sure, Chap, that you and Gumprel have had lots of sex in the past – you've probably yanked each other's dorks and sucked each other silly and put the old sausage in the old sausage holder nightly, if you know what I mean. And I imagine you've had girls blow you and fuck your little brains out, too! My brother certainly had at your age."

"Not really," Chad muttered enviously. Man, Joey got everything – big dick, kids afraid of him, and girls, too, at Gabriel's age? He almost sighed with despair.

"We don't do sex with each other," Gabriel piped up. "I've had lots of guys make me do stuff at foster homes, though. And we have done some stuff with his brother, yeah, but not with each other. And that's only because his sister made us."

"I've got to meet this sister and brother," Zoey responded. "Anyway, whatever you've done or haven't done, I want you to act like prissy little virgins on their wedding nights. Pretend you haven't done any of this stuff before. Act like it's all new to you, that you never even thought people would do such a thing. Pretend you've yanked your dorks but that's it. Everything the girls order you to do, be reluctant, act like you're amazed and a little sickened, but then do it!"

"Stuff like what?" Gabriel demanded. His defiant tone was incongruous coming from a naked boy lying face down and holding his butt spread apart so far that it stretched his butt hole.

"Oh, boy stuff, girl stuff," Zoey said vaguely. "You know the kind of stuff. I don't want to spoil your reactions later by telling you too soon. The best stuff will come last, though, if you're good and do the other stuff first. You'll like the ending of this scene a lot, Glimmeral, and you will, too, Shane. Try to pretend that the cameras and the camera operators aren't even there—put youself into the scene, and I guarantee you'll have fun, especially at the end."

She turned away. "Back to the action – just act virginal and reluctant, but do it," she finished. She stepped back into position at the edge of the rocks, and her mother, off at a 90 degree angle from her so they wouldn't be in each other's shots, lifted her camera again wordlessly.

"Action!' Zoey called.

"Things like what?" Mindy asked, picking up from before flawlessly.

"Like this," Cassidy said. She smacked Chad's butt sharply below where he was holding his cheeks spread. "Okay, boys, up on you knees, head down! We're going to have a farting contest! We girls are the judges, and all judge's decisions are final! Best fart in 5 minutes wins! Loser pays the penalty!"

Both boys let go of their butts simultaneously and began getting their knees under them, assuming the position. Gabriel turned his head to look at Mindy. "What's the penalty?" he asked.

"Major humiliation," Cassidy said. "You won't like it. So you'd best try to win."

Chad looked across at Gabriel, who looked back at him helplessly. Both boys were thinking pretty much the same thing, that humiliation was just as real whether it as a movie or not, and that having a farting contest with your butt bare and wide open and your butt hole exposed in front of a bunch of females was embarrassing as hell. Both also were thinking that it would be best to be the winner.

Gabriel struck first, straining his abdominal muscles, holding his breath, then letting out a little "brrrrpt" sound that terminated in a whistle of wind. "Pretty good," Cassidy commented.

At the same time, Mindy was exclaiming, "Did you see that! You could see his hole vibrate as it came out!"

"Flopsy is winning so far," Cassidy said. "Winning by default, but winning. You'd best get going, Buttons. You're not going to like the penalty."

Chad strained, trying to drive gas to his orifice. It wasn't fair – he'd just expelled a lot of his gas with the dump he'd taken, and Gabriel was fresh! He strove mightily, but Gabriel still beat him to the punch, forcing out a second, lower pitched little "braaaap!" while Chad was still trying to do his first.

"Flopsy's way ahead of you now, Buttons," Cassidy said cheerfully. "In quantity as well as quality. Better get with the program."

Chad strained mightly, Mrs. Turpin capturing his expression and contortions as he did. Gabriel managed to produce a little butt squeak that sounded like a mouse being stepped on. Chad, panting nearby, thrust his butt more mightily into the air and pushed with all his might. After years of trying to hide his eruptions only to have them emerge as ear-shattering, embarrassing blasts at just the wrong time, there was no way he was losing this contest!

"Three minutes left," Cassidy remarked. "And so far it's been no contest, with Flopsy outgassing his competition. Mindy giggled. Chad strained, and Gabriel panted, trying to maintain his lead. Nothing happened for the next minute. Then Gabriel produced a short little hiss like an expiring balloon.

"Lookie!" Mindy exclaimed. "His hole opened then and didn't close for awhile! You could see into it like a tunnel! He's all pink inside!" She turned to Cassidy. "I thought he'd have poop in there, you know, stuck to the sides. But it looked all clean and pink."

"Well, you did wash him, you know," Cassidy chided.

Gabriel flushed at the discussion of his rectum. Beside him, Chad strained mightily, still to no avail.

"One minute!" Cassidy said. Gabriel arched his back, thrusting his little butt mightily into the air. Zoey was filming both boys from behind, shifting from one butt to the other, seeming to know by instinct when Gabriel was going to erupt again and centering on him when he did. Chad despaired. Why was it always him when embarrassment was handed out? He'd been through more embarrassment in the last month than most boys had their entire lives. He'd been diapered in class, been spanked and paddled naked at home and in school, been forced to masturbate in front of loads of people, had to suck the dicks of an entire 4th grade as well as a slew of other boys, had kissed boys' butt holes, and had taken public pees and public dumps, most recently on camera. He'd never gotten used to any of those things, and he was sure if he lost, and it looked like he would, he'd still be embarrassed with what they assigned him, no matter what it was.

Gabriel produced another little toot like a small, asthmatic whistle blowing. "Thirty seconds," Cassidy said. Chad sagged in despair. Might as well just give up now. And as he sagged, there was a shifting inside him, and suddenly his rectum was full and begging for release. He tightened his butt again and arched his back, pushing with all his force. A noise like a distressed goose burst from his butt, a mighty "Hoooooonnnnnnk!" that actually silenced the birds in the immediate area. Chad could feel his butt cheeks vibrating with the force of it. He sagged again, more gas building in him, and pushed once more, creating a second "Hoooooonnnnnnk!" just as loud as the first. He relaxed panting, just as Cassidy called, "Time!"

"No fair!" Gabriel exclaimed. "He's got a bigger butt hole and bigger guts. It's not fair!"

Mindy looked elaborately at each boy's butt, examining their upthrust cracks critically. "Nope," she said. "I think your hole is actually bigger than his, Flopsy."

"And I don't think age has anything to do with how much gas you produce," Cassidy said. "I've babysat for toddlers who could honk like lumberjacks."

"Really? And how do lumberjacks honk?" Mindy shot back, bursting into hysterics again.

"Stand up, brats," Cassidy ordered. "We're sick of looking at your stupid holes, anyway. She looked at Gabriel as the two scrambled up. "You were winning for awhile, Flopsy, but I'm afraid you lost when that goose flew out of Buttons' ass."

Mindy collapsed completely on the ground at Cassidy's characterization of Chad's anal efforts. The rest of the group stood around waiting as she worked at controlling her laughter. Finally she managed to get control of herself and set up. "How do you come up with that stuff?" she wheezed.

"It's not original, I got it from Stephen King," Cassidy admitted. "It's in one of his books."

"So what's Flopsy's penalty?" Mindy asked after a bit, having stopped laughing entirely.

"First," Cassidy said. "You have to kiss Buttons on the butt," she said.

Gabriel gulped. "Okay," he said.

"On his hole," Cassidy added. "Right where the poo comes out."

Chad meekly reached back and spread his butt apart, his tight butt hole appearing once more between his cheeks. Having been in Gabriel's position, he felt sympathy for him. "Hey, I'm clean," he said reassuringly. "You washed me yourself."

"It's still your butt hole," Gabriel muttered. "I know what it does." He looked up beseechingly at Cassidy. "Please?" he asked plaintively.

"Now," Cassidy ordered. She had the hairbrush/paddle in her hand again, it having magically appeared from somewhere, and waved it by his bare butt.

"He's right, Flopsy," Mindy said. "You washed him – you know there's no poo there."

"But he just farted!" Gabriel complained.

"And he's apt to again," Cassidy answered. "Maybe while you're doing it, if you keep waiting. Better do it before he does."

Sighing, Gabriel put a hand on either side of Chad's butt to line himself up, then quickly dipped his face in to plant his lips on Chad's anus. Chad felt Gabriel's hot breath and the touch of his lips briefly, hot and dry against his orifice. He did it, he thought with some surprise. Just like I did when I was threatened. Somehow, he felt a little better about himself. He wasn't the only boy who'd kiss butt when threatened by paddle waving females. Gabriel, meanwhile, was frantically wiping at his mouth and spitting on the ground, as Zoey caught his every movement.

"Now the second penalty," Cassidy said. "You, Buttons! Sit on that rock with your back on that other one. Yeah, that's it. Now spread your legs so there's space between them. You, Flopsy! You stretch out between his legs with you head by his privates. Rest it where his thigh joins his body for the moment."

"But his peter is right there!" Gabriel complained.

"You learn fast for an idiot," Cassidy said. "Just do as I say."

Gabriel settled down between Chad's legs and put his head in the appointed position, so that his face was next to Chad's privates, and Chad could feel his breath on his still hiding penis head and his balls. "You're going to make me suck him, aren't you?" he said resignedly.

"That's right," Cassidy said. "He won, he deserves a reward. You lost, you deserve to be punished. This way we do both at once. Mindy is going to tell us a story," she added. "A story about naughty boys. And you, Flopsy, are going to be naughty while she tells the story. You're going to lick Buttons' boy parts while she tells her story. You have to lick him there the whole time the story is going on. And you have to lick all his parts, not just his little button – his sack, too. Coat his whole package with your spit. If you don't lick him the whole time, you'll make another visit to the formal punishment area, and this time you'll get switched, or maybe we'll try one of the clamps on your sack. Or both."

Gabriel did a good job of looking sick, Chad had to admit. "YUCK!" he exclaimed. "I can't lick my brother's peter and balls! It's gay!"

"So you're saying putting your tongue on your brother's privates is really humiliating for you because of the homosexual overtones," Cassidy countered.

"Well, yeah," Gabriel said. "Everybody knows that."

"Good," Cassidy said. "Then it should be doubly humiliating when you do it. Now get that tongue to work!"

She raised her paddle threateningly. Gabriel looked beseechingly at Chad's eyes, then winked elaborately with the eye that was out of camera shot, reminding Chad he'd been playacting. Still, Chad thought, he probably doesn't enjoy licking another boy's dick any more than I do. Gabriel lowered his head and licked over top of Chad's barely visible penis, backed up, licked over it again. A surge of electricity went through Chad, and his penis immediately lurched and began lengthening. Gabriel didn't stop, just kept licking Chad's organ steadily while watching Cassidy swing the paddle back and forth in front of his face, putting on a fearful expression.

"Now you, Buttons!" Cassidy went on. "You can enjoy his efforts for now, but you're not allowed to get the yips. If you get close to getting the yips, you have to stop!"

"The yips?" Chad asked.

"You know – when you get the tingly feeling all over and shoot your goo. We don't want to waste it on this, so if you get close to getting the yips, push his head away until the feeling goes away. If you get the yips and shoot, you'll be the one in the formal punishment area getting your little sack clamped and your butt whipped," Cassidy promised.

Chad shut his eyes and let his head fall back. Despite the circumstances, despite his two orgasms of the last hour, Gabriel's tongue felt good, and he was extremely grateful it wasn't him who was slowly licking Gabriel's privates. He just had to avoid letting Gabriel bring him to orgasm – Gabriel was doing all the work. Mindy settled on a rock, watching the two boys with wide eyes, her heart pounding. Who know boys would do things like that with each other! Licking another boy's privates! With his mouth! It had to be worse than letting a boy stick his thingy inside your girl place!

"Story time," Cassidy said, adding "my sister tells great stories about naughty boys."

That part was actually true. Mindy had started spinning her "naughty boy" stories a year or so back, when she and Cassidy couldn't fall asleep some nights. She like to tell stories about boys getting into trouble, being punished for it, stories that usually involved them being stripped and spanked at some point, and often tortured mercilessly in their private areas. The dominants in the stories were generally girls, and there were often many witnesses, mostly female but also including a few boys to mock the victim and make fun of their genitals. She decided to go with an old theme, but give it a new twist, including the stuff she'd learned about boys in just the last hour.

"Once there were two brothers," she began. "They had names, but it doesn't matter what their names were, because nobody used them, anyway. Instead, they were called by their nicknames, Buttons and Flopsy." She grinned at the boys, lying in the sun, Chad with his eyes shut and his head thrown back, looking almost contented, Gabriel gently licking the other boy's privates in a leisurely fashion, using long strokes, having managed already to make the boy's penis do its magical appearing act and extend from his body like a stiff pole, head flaring, occasionally pulsing at the tip. The sight of the boy's erect organ covered in drool, and the other boy's flaccid one lying against his thigh made her feel powerful, in control. She and her sister had made them do that! She felt a tingle in her groin, resisted the urge to stuff her hand inside her pants for the relief it would bring.

"Like most boys," she went on, "They were very, very bad most of the time, so they got lots of spankings." She liked stories with boys getting spankings in them. "Spankings on the seats of their pants, spankings on their underpants, spankings on their pajama seats, and sometimes even bare naked spankings. This," she said, pausing dramatically, "is a bare naked spanking story."

Chad, despite the pleasurable feelings building in his groin, found the trend of her story disquieting – in part because it hit entirely too close to home. He had gotten lots and lots of bare naked spankings recently – at school, from his mother, his brother Tommy, his sister Beth, and even Jesse and the little Morton twins and their sister Karen. And, judging from Gabriel's stories, which had the strong ring of truth and were also backed up by his sister Dakota, Gabriel had received lots and lots of spankings, too. And now it was Tommy's turn to receive lots and lots of spankings, and S. F. had gotten that horrendous series of spankings from his crazy mother and her prayer group, and then there were all the kids at school who were getting spanked--

"But they didn't stop doing naughty things, because they were boys, and everyone knows boys are very, very bad," Mindy continued. Her eyes glittered as she watched Gabriel lick Chad's genitals. Boys really were bad – and not just in her stories, she thought. Just look at these two, the one slurping away on the other's pee place! She'd never lick another girl's pee place in a million years, no matter how much they threatened her. (Like most girls who'd never been spanked, Mindy had no grasp of how much spankings hurt, and how much she'd actually do to avoid getting one once she'd had the experience.) "They really couldn't help it, because they had weenie thingies and little bags with marbles in them instead of the nicer things girls had, and their weenie thingies were always getting them into trouble. They were always doing dirty things like throwing poo at people, or peeing on sleeping cats, or making little boys lick their private places." She smirked at Gabriel, who wouldn't meet her eyes but continued deliberately lapping Chad's now full two inches. "They did those things even though that had really, really little weenie thingies and little bitty sacks. They knew other boys had lots bigger thingies, because boys are always showing their thingies to each other, and the other boys made fun of their little thingies when they did, and that made them even more bad."

Mindy wasn't at all clear on whether the two boys in front of her had small weenies, average weenies, or big weenies. They were certainly bigger than the babies and toddlers she'd seen, but not by a lot. She'd discovered right away, though, that referring to the boys' genitals as small made them embarrassed and uncomfortable, so she decided to milk it for all it was worth.

"One day, Flopsy and Buttons were playing outside, looking for something to pee on that they hadn't peed on with their little wienie thingies already when they saw a baby calf in a pen beside a barn. The calf reached its head out to them as they came up and opened its mouth and stuck its tongue out, looking for something to eat. And Buttons said, 'I know what we should do – let's pee right in it's mouth . So the two of them pulled the fronts of their pants down until their boy stuff stuck out. Then they grabbed their weenie thingies and got right up close to the calf's mouth and started peeing right in its mouth. And the calf, not knowing any different, started lapping the pee right up as it came out of their weenie thingies, and swallowing it like it was milk. And when Flopsy and Buttons finished peeing into the calf's mouth, it stuck its tongue out, wanting more. So Flopsy said, 'I bet he'd suck on my weenie if I moved closer,' and he took a step closer toward the fence and stuck his weenie right in front of the calf's face. And the calf sucked his weenie right in, just like it was his mother's teat."

Chad's eyes opened when she said "teat," in part because she pronounced it "tit," as farmers all did, a fact that always shocked city boys like Chad. Gabriel paused in his licking of Chad and looked up at Mindy. Cassidy glared at him and waved the paddle. "Get back to licking him, Flopsy," she ordered. "I didn't say you could stop."

"But my tongue's tired," Gabriel said. "And it's getting numb."

"Oh, well – if your tongue's tired, I wouldn't want to make you have to go on licking him, would I? I wouldn't want to make your tongue tired, would I," Cassidy said sarcastically. "Okay, you don't want to lick him, you can suck him instead. Take him right in your mouth, all the way! That ought to save your precious tongue."

"All right, I'll keep licking him," Gabriel muttered, holding Chad's penis by the base and drawing his tongue up it from base to head to illustrate his point.

"I said suck him," Cassidy said. "You didn't want to lick him, so now you're going to suck him. And if you complain about that, I'll have him fuck you up your butt!"

Gabriel looked up fearfully and his butt tightened at the same time. Chad realized, belatedly, that even with play acting, remarks about getting butt fucked were still all too painful for Gabriel. With an audible sigh, he dipped his head, eyed Chad's penis distrustfully, and then sucked the head in and tilted his eyes to the top of his head to look at Cassidy imploringly.

"All the way in," Cassidy said. "Until your lips touch the base. Then you suck, and suck hard." She give his hindquarters a nudge with the plastic brush. Gabriel sucked Chad's penis all the way in until his lips touched Chad's groin, eliciting a lurch and an involuntary groan of pleasure from Chad.

"Yeah, the calf sucked it in just like that," she added, pointing at Gabriel, who now slowly working his tongue and cheeks, sucking on Chad's erection. "And within a minute, Flopsy got the yips, squealing like a pig and shoving his weenie as far in the calf's mouth as it would go as he squirted his stuff inside the calf. Then he turned to Buttons and said, 'your turn, brother.' Now Buttons had a smaller weenie thingy than Flopsy even though he was older, so he had to get right up to the fence to stick his weenie into the calf's mouth. And the calf started sucking on it just like it had Flopsy's. Only because it wasn't a cow's teat, nothing came out of it, of course. And the calf, unhappy at not getting any food, did what calves do and rammed its head into Buttons' crotch like it would its mother when it wasn't getting fed. It rammed him quite hard, and Buttons, even though he had little marbles, still felt like someone had kicked him there, so he tried to pull away and started bawling like the big baby he was.

But when he pulled away, his weenie thingy scraped the top of the calf's mouth hard, and the calf had a few teeth coming in, and the teeth scaped Buttons' weenie thingy all across the top. Buttons fell backward and looked down and saw that his weenie was bleeding from a scrape all the way along the top of it. He started screaming that he was dying, and before Flopsy could stop him, he was running back to the house with his pants down in front and his weenie thingy in his hand, bawling like a baby for his mother. Flopsy followed and tried to stop him and shut him up, but it was too late. Their mother came out of the house and saw them and said, 'What have you naughty boys been doing now?' And Buttons, without even thinking, told her that they'd peed into the calf's mouth and let the calf suck Flopsy's thingy, and when it had started sucking his thingy it had bit him and his weenie was bitten through and he was bleeding and going to die. Then his mother grabbed his hands and moved them from where he'd been clutching his weenie thingy and said, 'Shut up, brat – it's just a scratch. But you've been very naughty boys. You know you're not supposed to pee on things, and you know you're not supposed to play with your thingies or make other people or animals suck on them. You're both going to have to be punished for peeing on the calf and making it suck you.'

Then she took Buttons into the back yard and made him take all his clothes off and stand there naked while she went in the house to get stuff to fix him with. She came out with salve and alcohol. When Buttons saw the alcohol he tried to get away, but she made Flopsy grab him and hold his arms while she poured alcohol on his weenie. And Buttons screamed and kicked and tried to get away, because the alcohol burned his weenie something terrible, but she just kept pouring more on and telling him that that was what happened to bad boys. And it burned so bad that Buttons started spraying pee everywhere, even though he'd just peed in the calf's mouth. And his mommy just stepped back and let him pee, because he was in the back yard, and when he was done she put some salve on it to make it stop bleeding and told him not to touch it until it healed. She didn't let him get dressed, either. She made them both go in the house and stand in different corners of the living room, and told them, 'just wait until your cousins get home and I tell them what you did! You're going to get a big spanking in front of all of them!"

"Stop!" Chad exclaimed. Mindy looked at him in surprise, then realized he wasn't talking to her, but to Gabriel, whose head he was pushing away from his crotch. "I'm going to cum if you don't stop!" he said with some urgency.

Gabriel jerked his head away and began spitting repeatedly on the ground next to Chad, looking for all the world like a boy who hated the taste of boycock. Cassidy grinned as he wiped at his face and spit over and over again. "Don't worry," she said. "You'll get used to the taste of his weenie soon enough. I'll be sure to give you lots of practice. Now get back to work."

Moving slowly, telegraphing reluctance, Gabriel moved his head back over Chad's penis. "Can I lick again?" he asked. "Please? I hate sucking him."

"Too bad," Cassidy said. "You didn't want to lick, so you can't any more. Now suck."

Chad's penis was sticking straight up, covered with spit dripping down it. The head had pulsed a time or two while Gabriel was spitting, but had then subsided. "Wait a minute," he said. "let it go down a bit first. If he starts sucking it again, I'll cum, I know I will."

"Fine," Cassidy said, sounding put out. "I guess you don't have to suck for now. Lick his balls while you wait," Cassidy ordered. Gabriel hesitated until she raised the paddle again, then obediently dipped his head and started licking around Chad's tight sack.

Mindy nodded. Watching the two of them was making her horny as all get out. She'd have to have some relief soon. She wondered if Cassidy felt that way, too. "Anyway," she said. "The boys had to stand in the corner for two hours while they waited for their cousins to come home. Flopsy had to pee real bad while they were waiting, so he asked his mother if he could have a break to go to the bathroom. But his mother said, 'no, you have to hold it.' So Flopsy started dancing in the corner, and then he had to reach in his pants and hold his thingy to keep from peeing, and then he couldn't hold it any more and he wet his pants and his underpants right there in the corner. And he said to his brother, 'Buttons, I peed my pants.' And Buttons said, 'You stupid idiot! You know that if one of us pees our pants we both get punished for it! Now we'll have to be diapered for a week!' And Flopsy said, 'I'm sorry, I had to go!' And Buttons said, 'I have to go, too, but I'm not stupid enough to pee my pants.' And then Flopsy said, 'That's 'cause you peed in the yard. And beside, you can't pee your pants because you don't have any pants on, stupid,' And Buttons said, 'well at least I'm not stupid enough to pee when I'm in the corner, whether I've got pants on or not.' And Flopsy said, 'You calling me stupid?' And Buttons said, 'That's cause you are stupid, and we're going to have to wear diapers because of you, and the girls will have to diaper us and you know how they are.'

And then Flopsy got mad and ran across the room and jumped on Buttons and tried to kick him in his weenie and his sack. And Buttons started screaming. And then their mother came in and separated them and said, 'You are very bad boys. You're not supposed to leave the corner. Now I'm going to have to paddle you when your cousins get home instead of spanking you.'

After their mother left again, Buttons said to Flopsy, 'I hope your butt really hurts when Mommy paddles you – you got us into more trouble! I hope she blisters your butt and you can't sit down for a month! And I hope she hits you on your weenie, too! And on your balls!'

'You're stupid," Flopsy answered. "Because if they do those things to me, they'll do them to you, too. We always get the same punishments.'

'I don't care!' Buttons said, because he was a bit stupid. 'I don't care if they pull mine off, as long as they do the same to you!'

After awhile, their cousins came home. Flopsy and Buttons had 5 cousins, three girls and two boys. The cousins went to camp every day. Flopsy and Buttons didn't go, because they got thrown out of camp for peeing on things and for trying to make the littler boys suck their weenies. Two of the girls were older than them. One was 16 and the other was 14, and one was younger, only 8. The two boys were 9 and 7. When they came in, the first thing the boys said was, 'Hey, look! Buttons is naked!' They ran right over to look at Buttons' weenie and butt. The girls gathered around him, too, touching his hurt weenie and rubbing his butt and asking him what he'd done and whether he was getting a spanking. His mother came out and shooed them away, saying, 'You'll all get a chance to look at them naked during supper and during their paddlings. Now go wash up.'"

"And then all of them had supper," Mindy continued. "But Buttons and Flopsy didn't get any supper, because they'd been naughty. Instead, their Mommy made them stand in the corners in the kitchen while the rest of them ate. And Flopsy's mommy made him take off his pants and underpants, because he'd wet them, so he had to stand naked just like Buttons, with his weenie hanging out and his butt bare naked, too. And the little boys made fun of Flopsy's weenie because it was smaller than theirs, and they made fun of Buttons' weenie, too, because it was so shrunk up it disappeared, so he almost looked like a girl in front. And they all had a yummy meal with Buttons' favorite food, which was corn dogs, and Buttons and Flopsy didn't get any, but had to stand there with their butts naked and smell them while everyone else ate. And then the kids cleaned up the table and washed the dishes. And then…"

"Stop!" Chad said again, pushing Gabriel back frantically. "That tickles too much – he's going to make me cum!"

"He's not even licking your thingy," Mindy observed. "You should be able to control yourself."

"I can't help it," Chad said. "I'm sensitive."

"You're a horn dog is what you are," Cassidy said. "Lick him anyway, Flopsy. If he gets the yips, I'm crushing both your balls. Try not licking him so fast, and stay away from his thingy entirely."

Chad blanched and Gabriel looked distressed, but the latter bowed his head and began licking Chad's genitals again, attacking the rounded bottom of his wrinkled sack, away from the base of his penis and nearer his butt hole. Too near, really, for Gabriel's comfort. "That's better," Chad said quietly. His penis stayed hard, though, bobbing above Gabriel's face.

"Now where was I?" Mindy asked. "Oh, yeah. So after dinner they all went into the living room, and Buttons' and Flopsy's mommy told their cousins what they'd done. And then everyone wanted to look at Buttons' little weenie to see where the calf had scraped it, but Buttons' weenie was so small they couldn't even see it, so they made Buttons rub his weenie right in front of them, even the girls, until it got as big and hard as it could get, which wasn't very big but was pretty hard. And Buttons had to rub it only on the underside, because the top side was too sore. And it took him a long time to get it hard, and his cousins made fun of him playing with himself the whole time, and for not being able to get hard. And when he finally did get it hard, it was barely over an inch long, and his boy cousins made fun of that, too, because even though they were just little boys, their thingies were longer and wider than his."

Mindy looked at Chad's hard penis and gave an evil smirk that said, "just like yours, little boy." Chad blushed. He could feel Gabriel's saliva gathering on the bottom of his scrotum, then finally flowing down the back side, following the line between his legs until it began pooling in the recess of his butt hole, tickling as it went. He squirmed, a squirm Mindy interpreted as passion. "Better not make him get the yips, Flopsy," she commented. "Your little bags are on the line here." She looked at Cassidy and grinned. "Now where was I? Oh, yeah. So once Buttons had made his weenie thingy hard, his Mommy decided it needed more medicine, so she got the alcohol bottle out and poured a whole lot out on a big piece of cotton, and then she had the older cousin hold it against his weenie. And Buttons began screaming, because it burned his weenie so bad where it was hurt, and his other cousins had to grab his arms and legs and hold him still. She kept the cotton on his weenie for a long time, until it stopped burning and Buttons settled down."

"Then she took it off and rubbed salve on it again, and that made Buttons start screaming again because it really hurt. And she said to Buttons, 'quiet down – this doesn't hurt nearly as much as your naugthy butt is going to hurt when your paddling starts!' And that made Buttons start begging them not to paddle him, and saying he would be a good boy in the future and that he'd never pee on anything again, and that it was all Flopsy's fault because it was his idea, and that Flopsy ought to get two spankings instead. Then Flopsy said that it was all Buttons' idea and the Buttons should get two spankings, and that he hadn't even taken his weenie out of his pants. Then his mommy told him to shut up, because she'd seen the slobber on his weenie from the calf when she'd taken his pants off after he peed them. And she said that because both of them were lying, they would not be allowed to touch their weenie thingies for two weeks, and they would have to sleep wearing those things that tie your arms to your sides…"

"Straight jackets?" Cassidy asked.

"Yeah, those. She said they had to sleep with straight jackets on so they wouldn't try to touch themselves when they were in bed, because she knew that they were very naughty boys and that they were always rubbing their own thingies and each others' when they were supposed to be asleep. Then she said, 'Okay, boys, it's time to start your spankings!' And Flopsy and Buttons tried to get away, but she grabbed Buttons and lifted him over her lap. But before she could start to spank his little butt, he got so scared that he started peeing all over her, and got her dress all wet. She got up right away, her dress all wet, and said, 'Well, now you've done it! I'm going to have to go take a bath, and you've got pee all over you and you smell disgusting. I'm going to have to have your cousins take charge of spanking you instead!" Then she told the girls to get the old washtub out and set it up and fill it with cold water and wash both Buttons and Flopsy, because they both smelled like pee from peeing on themselves, and she went to take a bath.

The cousins were really happy to be given the task of punishing Flopsy and Buttons, and they quickly filled the tub and made both boys stand in it, butt to butt, while they washed the boys' hair and washed down their bodies. And Buttons' weenie was too sore to touch, but they washed Flopsy's weenie a long time, and his weenie got real hard and stood up, and after awhile Flopsy got the yips, and squeezed his butt like he always did when that happened. The other kids made fun of him for getting the yips right in front of them, plus his thingy shrank down to nothing so it was almost as small as Buttons'."

She paused, looking at Chad's crotch. "He's drooping," she said.

"Lay off his balls. Start sucking his dick again," Cassidy said. Gabriel screwed his face up in distasted, but managed to slip his mouth over Chad's diminished organ and start sucking slowly again. Chad shut his eyes.

Cassidy, meanwhile, was looking between Gabriel's splayed legs at his soft, pointy organ. She then looked pointedly at Chad. "Hey, how come you're cut and your brother isn't?" she asked. "I mean, you both have the same mother – how come she cut the droopy skin off of yours and not his?"

"Oh," Cassidy said. She reached over and flicked Gabriel's lolling penis between her fingers. "I'm making you hard, Flopsy," she said. "You look better that way." She began gently massaging his soft organ. Gabriel dutifully continued his slow sucking of Chad's penis.

"Now where was I," Mindy said. "Oh, yeah. So after Flopsy got the yips, they made both boys turn until they were side by side, and then they had to bend over so that the cousins could wash the cracks of their butts and their butt holes, because everyone knows that all boys have stinky butt holes and they need to be washed a lot. And the girls made the boy cousins wash Flopsy and Buttons' butt holes, because they said that boys were used to getting poop on them and girls were cleaner. And the boy cousins immediately began pushing their fingers into Flopsy's and Button's holes and shoving soap in there, so that their butts burned inside. And both boys started crying and complaining because their butts burned so bad inside their holes, but their older cousins told them to shut up, because the outsides of their butts were going to hurt even more than that."

"And then they made Flopsy and Buttons get out of the bath and dried them off, and then they put them in the straight jackets right away, so they couldn't cover their butts while they were being spanked. And the girls decided that each girl should spank each boy separately, and then they should paddle each one after that. So Buttons and Flopsy had to go over each girl's lap one at a time and get their little butts beat. And they made Buttons go first, starting with the littlest girl and then going to the next on and finally the next one. And each one spanked his butt real hard, so it got all red and he bawled like a little baby the whole time. And then they each spanked Flopsy the same way, while Buttons had to stand in the corner, and he couldn't rub his butt because he was in a straight jacket, so he just stood there and hopped around and bawled while Flopsy was getting his hard spanking, too. Then Flopsy had to stand in the corner, only he couldn't stand still because his butt hurt so bad, so the little boys had to stand in the corner with him and hold him still by holding his boy stuff. The younger boy held his weenie, and the older one grabbed his bag, and they made him stand still while he cried."

Mindy took a breath. "And then each of the girls paddled Buttons, and he kicked his feet and bawled because it hurt so bad. And his butt got all purple and got blisters on it, but they just laughed and said he was a naughty boy and deserved it. And when his oldest cousin got him over her lap, she had the younger ones stand on either side of him and spread his butt apart, and she paddled his whole crack from the top to the bottom, and his hole, too, so it would hurt to poop for a week. And after he was done they let him loose and laughed while he danced around the room 'cause his butt hurt so much and he couldn't touch it, and his short little weenie flopped around as he danced and it was real funny. And then Flopsy got paddled just like Buttons, only he cried even more and danced even more afterward, and his weenie was longer so it flopped all over as he danced. And then the girls put diapers on them. Buttons' weenie was so sore that he screamed when they put diaper rash cream on it, but they did it anyway. And when they put Flopsy's diaper on, they rubbed his weenie with diaper rash cream for a long time, until he almost got the yips, and then they stopped, even though he begged them to go on until he finished. Then both boys were put to bed without supper and with the straight jackets still on so they couldn't rub their weenies or their butts. And Buttons cried himself to sleep, but Flopsy, being a boy and thus really naughty, lay on his stomach and started pushing his crotch against a lump in the bed, and he kept pushing against the lump until he got all hard and then got the yips, and the he went to sleep, too. And they promised all the next week that they'd be good if they just didn't have to wear diapers or the straight jackets, but their mommy said no, because they were very, very bad boys and she knew they wouldn't be good even though they said they would. And they had to ask the girls to change their diapers when they peed and pooped for the rest of the week, and it hurt every time they peed because their butts still had blisters on them. And if they peed or pooped, they had to stay in their dirty diapers until the cousins got home to change them. And the girls would change them if they peed, but if they pooped they made the boys change them and clean up their poop. And they rubbed Flopsy's weenie every time they changed him for the first few days but didn't let him get the yips, and after Buttons' weenie got healed they did the same to him, so that they went around horny all the time and couldn't do anything about it until bedtime, when they rubbed themselves silly against the bed. And they went around with their weenies hard in their diapers all the time because they couldn't rub them and get the yips, and girls would rub them all the time but stop when they got close…"

"STOP!" Chad exclaimed at the same time. "I'm going to cum!"

Gabriel practically leapt away from Chad in his haste, staring at his penis like it was a viper about to strike. The head of Chad's penis pulsed two or three times, then subsided as Chad fought it back. He took a deep breath. "Okay," he said. "I stopped it."

Gabriel began spitting on the ground beside Chad again, wiping his mouth. "Can I quit, now?" he asked. "He tastes terrible – kind of like mold and mushrooms."

"I think you've been punished enough for now," Cassidy said. "So you can quit. But no water – I want you to have that taste in your mouth for awhile."

Gabriel looked distressed, but wiped his mouth and sat back.

"That's the whole story, anyway," Mindy said. "The end."

Cassidy burst into applause. "Nice work," she said. "I loved it. No more than boys deserve. All boys are bad, you know." She looked at Chad and Gabriel, taking in Chad's erect, spit soaked penis and Gabriel's pointy, dry organ, erect as a result of her gentle manipulation. "Just the way I like my boys, horny and unfulfilled! She reached out grasped an erect penis in each hand, yanking the boys to their feet. "I love that boys come with built-in handles," she grinned, looking at Mindy. "Now come with me -- if you guys are dry, now, I think it's time for fun and games!"