Cody Part 1

By Tedy

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This story is intended for adults only. It contains depictions of forced nudity, spanking, and sexual activity of preteen and young teen children for the purpose of punishment. None of the behaviors in this story should be attempted in real life. If you are not of legal age in your community to read or view such material, please leave now.

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Cody was a bit nervous when his mom drove over to the birthday party. He wasn’t a very popular boy in his fifth grade class and wouldn’t even go to it if his mom hadn’t made him. He just sat there in the back seat, in a nice blue shirt and blue pants and looked scared. Cody was small for his class, aged 10 with green eyes, short brown hair, just less than 5 feet tall.

The 15 minute drive flew away, and before he knew it, the car rode into the driveway and Cody was staring at the house.

“Please mom! Please don’t make me go!”

“Cody I already told you, you are going to have fun. Now march that little but of yours out of this car or I will march it for you”

“Mom, please! I don’t even like Emily” that was true, Cody disliked most of his class, but Emily was the worst, she never stopped teasing him.

“Cody, you have 5 seconds to march out of this car, or you will be entering that party with a red bottom. 5, 4, 3…”

Cody opened the door and left the car. “Now I want you remember to have fun, I’ll be back to pick you up. Bye sweetie”

Cody skipped a beat when he turned around to see Emily waiting for him at the front door, with a nice pink shirt and a short black skirt. “Bye sweetie” she imitated Cody’s mother’s voice. “For your information I wouldn’t have invited you unless my mom would have made me invite the whole class. Now come in, you’re late.”

Cody was irritated by her comment, but said nothing and came in. the rest of the class was already seated in a circle in Emily’s back yard. Emily spoke

“Hey everybody and welcome to my birthday party, for it, I asked my family to leave us for my 11th birth day, and so for the next few hours, this class is on its own. And now, for the games”

And so for the next hour and a half the class played some fifth grade games. Every now and then Cody even had fun. The most interesting thing was when one of the boys “accidentally” tripped and fell on some girl in a romantic way.

After about an hour and a half, Emily suddenly said “and now for what we have all been waiting for, truth or dare, but as it is MY birthday, this will be special:

First, the rules are as they are: you may pick truth or dare, but once you have chosen, that is what you get, no take backs.

Second, you do as you choose. If someone is asked anything – even the most embarrassing thing ever, he is to do it, if he fails to do a dare, refuses to answer a truth or lies, the rest are allowed to beat him up. Does everyone agree to this?”

Everyone nodded from the fear of being beaten up

“Third, and last, as it is MY birthday, I get to start”

And so the bottle spent and landed on a boy named Tom

“truth or dare tom?”

“Truth!”

“have you ever kissed a girl, and if so, who?”

Tom blushed deeply but eventually answered “I Kissed my mom”

“Tom, I thought I was clear, say what you thought or we will beat you up”

Tom sighed and said “well, I once kissed Cara from our grade” everybody giggled and the bottle went again, this went on every time being answered with true and for Cody the questions that were asked were the most embarrassing the could be. After about six times Emily was asked: “Truth or dare?”

“Dare!”

The boy who asked grinned “I dare you to receive a wedgie”

Emily went pail, but stood up, and came to the boy and spun around. The grinning boy took her shirt out of her skirt and grabbed the cloth and pulled it away from her bottom. He leaned close to her and whispered “nice bum”.

The boy grabbed her panties and slowly pulled them upward reviling the Hello kitty pattern to all. Once they were wedged in her butt he pulled hard almost lifting Emily off the ground and getting her to squeak of pain. This went on for 5 seconds and the boy let her down to the ground. Emily smiled to the boy and said to all “NOW this is starting to get interesting, and everybody laughed”

Emily took the bottle and spun it around. Cody almost bounced when the bottle landed on him. Emily had an evil grin. “Truth or dare?”

Cody, that just witnessed the wedgie, quickly said “truth”

“truth? Ok, describe all that you are wearing, and don’t you dare lie!”

Cody started to sweat. “Well, I am wearing a red polo shirt, and blue sweat pants” Cody leaned to grab the bottle but Emily said “is that all that you are wearing? Well I thought you had more cloths on you…” everybody giggled when they understood what she meant

Cody blushed “No! well, I have white socks and black snickers”

“White power-ranger socks” Emily corrected him to everyone’s laughter

Cody blushed even more and leaned once more but was stopped again “Cody, aren’t you wearing underpants today?”

Everyone erupted to giggles at that and Cody was now red as a tomato. “Yes I do, can I now spin the bottle please?”

“no, you haven’t described them yet”

“I have black boxers” and Cody leaned a third time, this time he was stopped by the girl sitting next to him “No you don’t, I can see your undies when you lean, they are not black, and they are definitely not boxers”

The whole class went silent and Cody quickly leaned back. Emily spoke up “Is that true Cody? Did you just lie?”

A very red faced Cody looked at the ground but said “no, I really am wearing boxers”

“I don’t believe you, if you don’t want to be beat up, show us”

Cody shook his head.

Emily thought for a second.” Cody, I can see that you are afraid-as all of us are- from being beaten up. I will give you one chance and one chance only to escape this. You can now either strip to your underpants and stay that way for the rest of my birthday and you will not be beat up for this, or we will check if you have boxers and if not, you will come back home with bruises. What will it be?”

Cody looked at the ground for a few seconds and just as Emily was about to organize everybody to hit him, he stood up and started taking off his shirt. Once it was off he took off his right shoe then his left, and then his socks.

“Emily can I leave my pants on please?”

“let’s ask everybody: does anybody think Cody should be given his pants?”

No one spoke up

“well Cody, I don’t think so” and with that two girls from behind pantsed Cody reviling what made him lie.

That mourning Cody knew he was going to go to Emily’s birthday, and decided that he needed luck on his side if he wanted to survive it. For that to happen he chose his lucky underpants. Unlucky for him was that his lucky underpants definitely weren’t black boxers. They were a very tight (two sizes too small) pair of blue cartoon smurfs briefs. And now he was standing in the middle of a circle of all his classmate’s wearing only them, and blushing deeply.

“Well Cody, those sure aren’t black boxers” Emily grinned

To be continued

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