SSC (youngster): The Red, White and Blue (FFFFFMMM/mmmmmmmm,
otk, public)
by Nialos Leaning

copyright 1997 by Nialos Leaning, all rights reserved.
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"The following story is intended for ADULTS ONLY.  This
story depicts a group of preteen cub scout boys being
collectively spanked by their parents just prior to
participating in a parade. If you are not of a legal age in
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"This story is pure fantasy, written for the enjoyment of
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condones or personally engages in any such behavior."

"This story, as is all fiction, is fantasy and not reality. 
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The Red, White and Blue (FFFFFMMM/mmmmmmmm, otk, public)
by Nialos Leaning

All eight cubs in Mrs. Abernathy's den were being as frisky
as their namesakes.  The boys were excited about being in
today's parade.  With their blue uniforms, white shoes and
socks, and red and white banners, they were to be the Red,
White and Blue at the head of the line of march.  They just
knew that they were going to be the hit of the parade, with
their picture, in living color, on the front page of the
town paper.

Without warning, disaster struck.  One cub accidently pushed
another into a mud puddle.  Several more soon followed. 
Five boys ended up with wet and muddied trousers, three with
damp ones.  Many pairs of once white shoes and socks weren't
white anymore.  Every last banner was a soggy mud splattered
mess.

With only twenty minutes to go to step off, a minor miracle
would be needed to save the day. Each cub had at least one
parent present.  As a group, Mrs. Abernathy and the parents
conferred.  After several frantic minutes of discussion a
plan was formulated.  After several more intense moments, an
unanimous consensus of details was achieved.

The parents sat themselves upon a nearby row of benches, two
adults to a bench.  Each boy was ordered to stand facing 
his own parent and remove his uniform pants.  The cubs'
protests were dismissed with the statement that they
couldn't be permitted to disgrace their den and pack by
appearing in dirty uniforms.  To the boys' horror, they were
next ordered to remove their underpants and give them to
their parents.  All eight members of the den were acutely
embarrassed at being put on such public display.

After a stern two minute lecture, the cubs suddenly found
themselves draped over parental laps.  Very quickly the park
resonated with the sound of multiple bare hands spanking
multiple bare bottoms.  Almost immediately, a cacophony of
boy cries, screams and howls mixed in.

The parents did not stop until each boy's bottom was a
bright fiery red matching that of the ruined banners. From
all the hopping around going on, it was clear that the den
was going to present an interesting marching technique.

Wearing their blue uniform shirts, waving their white
briefs, and sporting very red bottoms and faces, the Red,
White and Blue was the hit of the parade.  Many pictures of
the cubs' triumph, in living color, were printed in the town
paper, both on the front page and pages four and five.  

Ensuring the boys still had red faces long after their
bottoms had faded to normal, some of the pictures clearly
showed everything they had between their legs.  It was
completely lost on the cubs that the pictures didn't show
anything most of the town had not already seem.

Mrs. Abernathy and the other parents were now being kept
quite busy fielding the many requests for the den to appear
in various parades and events. In their Red, White and Blue
outfits, of course.