Discovery Scouts Part 1

Discovery Scouts Part 1
By farfromitall

This story is intended for ADULTS ONLY.

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STANDARD DISCLAIMER: This story is purely fictional, and purely fantasy. If you insist on learning a life lesson from it, you should learn that nothing in this story should EVER happen in real life.

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Discovery Scouts, part 1 - How it Began

After his dad remarried, 14 year old James, his 16 year old sister Elizabeth, and his dad Josh moved into his stepmom's house. He was stuck sharing a room with his new stepbrother, who was 1 year younger than he was, but his sister, and his new 10-year-old stepsister Sue didn't have to share rooms. At first, he'd thrown a fit and complained incessantly - but that was before he found out about Eric's stash of porn. Eric had a whole stack of Hustlers.

James couldn't believe his luck! Lisa, Eric's mom, just sort of pretended it didn't exist. She just cleaned around it like it wasn't there. After she'd been divorced, she'd become overindulgent, like many parents in similar situations.

It wasn't long before James' luck proved to be bad luck, though. He was in a major hurry to get an eyeful of those pictures, so shortly after they moved in, he found a time when everyone was busy outside, and he ducked into the closet. He grabbed a magazine from the hiding place, and began to flip through it.

Unfortunately for him, Lisa was keen on getting some bonding time with her new stepkids, so she came looking for him. Since the light was on in the closet, she walked over to turn it off. When she opened the door, there was James, with his hand down his shorts, flipping through the dirty magazine.

"What on EARTH are you DOING!?!" Lisa exclaimed.

James whipped the magazine behind his back, and yanked his hand out of his shorts, his face feeling hot as fire.. His fly was partially open, so his shorts began to slide down. He tried to grab them, dropping the magazine.

Lisa had walked over, and when the magazine dropped, she bent down and grabbed it while James fumbled with his shorts. She rolled it up and whacked him with it. "I will not have you ABUSING yourself in MY HOUSE!" She grabbed his arm, and began pulling him out of the closet.

This caused James to lose his grip on his shorts, and they again began working their way down his legs. He tried to bend over and grab them, but Lisa's firm grip on his arm prevented him from getting them in time. They pooled around his ankles. He tried to stop and get them, but Lisa gave his arm a yank. He was forced to just step out of them, and keep following.

Lisa led him down the hall, and through the house

"But it wasn't..." James started.

"You just keep your mouth shut!" Lisa snapped back.

They began to approach the front door, and James suddenly realized she was going to take him outside - in just his underwear and shirt! He began to pull back, stammering.

"That's IT!" Lisa exclaimed. She dropped into the nearest chair, pulling James over her lap. He was mortified as she yanked down his underwear, and began swatting his bare ass with the rolled up magazine.

Whack! "it's apparent" Whack! "that you've been" Whack! "suffering from" Whack! "a lack of" Whack! "Discipline!" Whack! Whack! Whack!

"Now, come along, and don't you dare try to defy me again!" she said. She dragged him right out on the front door, where his Dad was talking to the neighbors, his sister and stepsiblings playing together nearby.

"Goodness!" exclaimed the neighbor lady, who he'd never met. She covered her mouth and began to giggle. He suddenly realized, his underwear had been left behind after the spanking!

Lisa handed the magazine to James' dad, who looked a bit befuddled. "While the family was out here trying to get to know each other better, your son was inside looking at this filth, and abusing himself!" Lisa said. "And I am NOT going to stand idly by, and let this continue!"

"Yes, dear," Josh said, meekly.

The young girls had come over, and were whispering to each other. They would point at James' genitals, now shriveled and tiny, and giggle.

"I am going to schedule a doctor appointment for him. You take him inside and talk to him," Lisa said

Josh brought James and the magazine inside. They went to the chair where he'd had his spanking, and his dad let him put his underwear back on.

"Dad, I wasn't even doing anything! That's not even mine, it's Eric's!"

"Look, Lisa's very... well... strict," his dad said. "She lets Eric get away with a lot, but I don't think you're going to be able to get the same relaxed attitude. It's only because she has a subconcious need to compete with her ex that she lets Eric off so easy."

"But that's not fair!"

"Just give her some time, eventually things will be OK."

James didn't really buy that, but he didn't know what else to say. His dad began to flip through the magazine. "Boy, these really show a lot more than when I was your age!"

James couldn't see very well, but he could get glimpses of the naked couples as his dad flipped by them. Against his will, his cock began to stand at attention again - just in time for Lisa to walk in again.

"My god, he is just OUT of CONTROL!" she said. "And you're no help at all!" She whipped the magazine out of Josh's hands, and smacked him with it. "I'll have to solve this myself."

The girls had come inside by now. "What's going on?" Emily said.

"Your new stepbrother was looking at this and playing with himself," Lisa said. She tossed the magazine to the girls.

Lisa disappeared into her bedroom for a moment. When she returned, she was carrying something.

"I was going to give this to your father, but he'll have to wait till I can buy another," she said. "Stand up, and remove your underwear right now."

James looked questioningly at his dad, who said "I guess you better do it."

James stood up, and sheepishly pushed his underwear down, slowly. His prick was now trying to crawl back inside his body, it seemed like. He looked over at the girls, who were holding up the centerfold. In the picture on the backside, he could see a hot blonde woman spreading her pussy lips open as a big black cock approached. He froze at the sight...

SLAP his new mom whacked him on the butt with her hand. "Get on with it!"

He went ahead and pushed down his underwear, which dropped unceremoniously to the floor once it got past his thighs.

Lisa help up the thing she'd brought from the bedroom. "This will solve the problem till we can get you checked by the doctor."

The thing had some rings, and a tube. Lisa took one ring, and opened it up. It was hinged with two halves. She kneeled down and took James' balls firmly in her hand, which made him jump. She shot him a dirty look.

She clicked the ring together around the base of his cock and balls. Then, pulling on his dick, she slipped the other ring down next to the first. The touch made his dick start getting hard, so she thumped him on the balls, making his knees buckle a bit.

"Dad!" James called out.

"Don't look to him for help, I bet he doesn't mind watching this at all..." Lisa said.

"Huh?" James said.

She then slipped the tube over his cock, and pushed a peg through all three. The last step was clicking a little lock through the peg! She didn't explain her comment.

"This will keep you from playing with yourself, or even getting an erection," she said. James could see that for himself. "You will be wearing it until your doctor's appointment tomorrow. And when you're home, I want you to have your pants off, so we can all see that you aren't thinking dirty thoughts."

James looked at his dad.

"Lisa knows best, kid. You do what she says."

She sent James to his room, and went to make the appointment.

In a moment, there was a knock on the door. Lisa popped her head in and said, "Sorry James, but the first available appointment was next week."

"So can I take this off?" James asked hopefully.

"Of course not! You'll just have to wear it a little longer, that's all."

Lisa walked over to the bed, and sat down next to James. "Listen, I'm sorry I was so curt with you. I was just worried about you, you know. There's no telling what sort of physical or mental trouble you can set yourself up for when you abuse yourself like that.

"Really, the trouble wasn't so much with what you were doing, it was with the total lack of self-control and lack of consideration for your family you showed by doing it when you chose to, while hiding in the closet.

"I want you to know that we will be going through this together, as a family. Everybody will be involved. You don't have to go it alone."

"You mean, you're going to tell the girls?" James asked, blushing again.

"Well, there's not much they don't know yet, of course. They were there for the whole discussion. But of course, they will need to know about everything going forward. They need to learn from your experience."

"And Eric?"

"Of course, dear, the whole family. Oh, and by the way, the Johnsons next door were worried about you, so I also called them, to let them know what's going on. They're not family, but they're friends."

James couldn't believe so many people knew about the embarrassing ordeal he was going through. Then he remembered what he meant to ask.

"I mean, is Eric going to the doctor too?"

"Oh, well yes dear. The doctor suggested we start you both in their 'Supervised sexual development' program at the same time."

James felt a little better that he wouldn't be the only one going through the embarassing ordeal.

When Eric got home from playing at his friend's house, Lisa called James in to the living room for a family meeting. She explained to Eric just what James had been caught doing. She even gave him the magazine, and asked him to flip through to see what James had been looking at. Eric did just that, and had a noticeable tent immediately. James waited for Lisa to do something about it, but she didn't.

Eric shuffled his feet for a while, and looked pensive.

"What is it, Eric?" asked Lisa.

"Mom, I have to tell you. That's not James' magazine, it's mine."

"Eric, I'm ashamed of you!" Lisa said, but in a kind voice. "But I'm glad you told me the truth. In that case, you just keep your magazine."

James couldn't believe his ears. "How come I got in trouble?"

"James! Why are you so insistent about dragging your brother into this!" Lisa said crossly. "It's clear from his honesty and bravery that he doesn't have a problem. He is not hiding in the closet, like you did."

James looked incredulously at his dad, who merely shrugged.

Lisa reached out and touched Eric's tent. "You better go do something about this," she said. Eric looked puzzled. "Go to the bathroom and relieve yourself, and take your magazine with you."

Eric looked around, and then headed off to the bathroom.

"Little scamp," Lisa said.

That night, Eric poked fun of James mercilessly. The worst part was, he kept showing James dirty pictures from the magazines. James didn't want to look, since they put his dick in an uncomfortable bind, but he couldn't help himself. He was still uncontrollably horny - he'd never seen anything like what he'd seen in those magazines before, so he'd gotten quite worked up, and he never had gotten any relief.

As a result, James didn't sleep very well. And to top things off, for hours, he could hear the sounds of sex coming from their parents' room. By the time he drifted off to sleep, he was sleeping in a puddle of pre-cum from what would have been a raging hard on, except his prick was cramped into the little tube. It was a very uncomfortable experience.

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Josh and Lisa fucked like bunnies that night. They were both incredibly turned on, although neither one wanted to admit to themselves why.

Josh had reluctantly agreed to try chastity and denial with Lisa, but didn't really care for it. Suddenly, she had a new victim, and he was loving it.

The doctor they'd be seeing was Lisa's old college roommate. Lisa had everything all arranged.

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By the day of James' appointment, his balls were constantly sore from the pressure built up inside. He found himself looking desparately forward to the appointment, even though he should be dreading it, because the chastity device could come off afterwards.

When they arrived, the waiting room was packed. Eric and the girls went to sit down. Lisa went up to the window, and said loudly "My stepson James is here for his treatment for chronic masturbation." James' face flushed hot. He was sure all eyes were on him.

"Have a seat, and have him fill out this form" the nurse said.

Lisa filled out the first page of the form for him. After turning the page, she said, 'you'll have to answer these questions about your masturbation habit yourself." A woman sitting nearby casually stole a glance at the form.

James grabbed the clipboard, and began to read. It was full of personal questions, about how often he masturbated, when was the last time, when was his preferred time of day, etc. He nervously filled out the questions.

The next page was even worse. It asked him to rate the eroticness of various things on a scale of one to ten. It started with straightforward things like breasts, legs, etc. It also asked about male parts. But it went from there to sex acts, including anal sex, threesomes, orgies, double penetrations (something he hadn't even imagined before!) bestiality, incest, pedophilia and more. All the suggestions were causing James' cock to strain in its cage, and begin to drool.

When he gave the form back to Lisa, she read through all the answers, rolling her eyes at the answers to the early questions. "My goodness, 6 times a week!" she exclaimed. James wished she wouldn't talk so loud. "You'll wear that thing down to a nub!"

She pointed to some of the more obscene acts, and said, "You left these blank."

"I wasn't sure what those are," James said.

"A gangbang is when a woman has sex with a large number of men at once," Lisa explained. Eric started giggling, sitting there next to them.

James thought he'd better not show too much interest, so he said '... ahem... one'.

"What? You need to speak clearly. Don't mumble!" Lisa said.

James held up one finger.

"One! Are you kidding?! A boy like you is probably fascinated with anything remotely like this. You better answer these honestly," Lisa scolded him.

James bumped his answer up to five. "I'll put you down for seven," Lisa said, rolling her eyes. Eric was laughing harder now.

Lisa asked him each of the questions he'd left blank. Several of the patients waiting were clearly eavesdropping as Lisa described the obscene acts. Each time Lisa waited for James to respond with a number, which she would quickly fill in. Several times she made him repeat his answer in a louder voice, because he was so mortified he kept mumbling. She also went back over the other questions, looking for unrealistically low answers.

"Now you can't tell me you don't at least have a little interest in seeing a man give oral sex to another man. That's worth at least a three, for a young curious guy like you, isn't it?"

James flushed an even deeper red, and looked around the room. Of course, everyone was listening intently, or at least it seemed that way to James. He shrugged and nodded nervously.

"I bet I can put you down for a five."

James watched as Lisa erased several more answers, and put down numbers without even asking him.

Lisa finally returned the forms to the nurse, and the nurse had them come back to a waiting room. Thankfully, Eric and the girls stayed behind. "Change into this" the nurse told James, handing him a paper hospital gown.

"Is he wearing any kind of genital restraint?" The nurse asked Lisa.

"Yes, he's been in a chastity device for the past week."

"He'll need to remove it," the nurse said. THANK GOD thought James.

The nurse left, and James began to undress. He hesitated when it was time to pull down his underwear. Lisa didn't even seem to notice, though. She just walked over and yanked them down herself, using her key to finally free James' cock, which filled up to a 'half mast' state instantly, despite James sincere attempt to will it to stay limp. Thankfully, Lisa merely rolled her eyes, and patted it with her hand (causing it to go to 3/4 mast...)

In a bit, the nurse came back and led James into the hall for weighing and measuring. James hoped no one noticed the tent in his gown. He could see that the door to the back area had been left open, and people from the waiting room could see right down the hall to the scale.

The nurse got the usual measurements, then reached down and lifted up the gown! "Hold this," she said, pressing the tail of the gown against James' chest. He stood there, blushing red all over, while she used a loop to measure the circumference of his penis, and then measured the length as well. At least the measurement would be bigger than his usual flaccid state, he thought. His dick was half erect.

When the nurse finally was done, James started towards the door to his examination room.

"He needs to watch this before he sees the doctor," the nurse said. James started back to his exam room.

"You'll have to watch the video out here," the nurse said in an irritated voice as she started towards the waiting room. "This is our only TV."

James sat in the waiting room in his hospital gown, which did nothing to hide his unmistakable erection. Eric came over to sit by him while the nurse started the tape. The girls followed soon after, and sat on the other side of Lisa.

A beautiful woman appeared on the screen. "Welcome to the Supervised Sexual Development program. In this program, you will advance through several levels of sexual knowlege and understanding. You'll have several tasks and metrics to meet as you advance through the levels. Think of it like scouts, except it's not about camping." The spokeswoman smiled at her little joke.

"Let's learn a little about the levels. In level one, you'll learn about sexual fixations and fantasies that are common for boys your age. At the same time, you'll be embarking on healthy self-exploration."

On the video, a naked boy was flipping through a playboy magazine while rubbing his penis. This was looking like it wouldn't be so bad after all!

"Here is just a sample of the fantasies you'll be able to discover - earning discovery badges in the process."

Small squares of video were sliding by on the screen. The first ones just had gorgeous women in costumes, but within a few frames, the women were naked, moving around sensually, and then there were people having sex! All different positions! And then just as this section was fading out, James noticed one square with a bunch of naked people together. He didn't get a very good look at it, though.

When the screen was black, he looked down and to his horror there was a weat spot spreading out from the spot on his gown where his rigid member was holding up the tent. His pre-cum was soaking into the gown. Even worse, the gown was kind of see-thru where it was wet, so you could clearly see the tip of his cock pressing against it.

He quickly moved his hands to cover - but Lisa had noticed what he was doing, and pulled his hands away just as soon as he'd got them in place.

"Goodness you just can't keep from playing with yourself," she said. "And now look what you've done."

James looked down and noticed in horror that his prick was poking out through a tear in the gown. It had come right apart from his touch, where it was wet (or maybe from Lisa's rough grab of his hands.)

There were stifled giggles from all around the waiting room. James wished she'd talk in a softer voice.

"At least this way I can keep you from making a mess," Lisa said. She took a kleenex and reached over to his lap. She pushed the gown all the way down to the base of his cock, so his whole peter stuck out through the hole, and then ran the kleenex up the underside of his shaft, dabbing his pee-hole at the end. She turned to no one in particular and explained in a loud voice, "He hasn't been able to have a squirtie for a whole week - and he's used to pulling his peter pretty much every day!"

James made an attempt to extricate his dick from the hole in the gown, but Lisa wouldn't let him. In the process, the hole got even bigger.

From then on, periodically during the video, Lisa would reach over and wipe the gooey drool from his dick. This did nothing to slow the flow (quite the opposite,) but it did keep it from dripping onto his seat.

The went on to talk about the 'discovery badge' process, where the boys would learn something, then practice it, then demonstrate it. This, along with 'metrics' (which weren't explained,) would allow the boy to advance through the levels. This was followed by another scrolling video montage, with level numbers in the background, full of things James couldn't believe they put on video. Lisa had to wipe him several times during it, even though it was fairly short.

"Obviously, for some of the discovery badges, the scouts will need additional participants. Family members are encouraged to help out any way they can. Also, you should try to help out other families in the program. We all have to do what we can." This time the video montage showed adults and kids engaged in the lascivious acts! James positively spouted precum like a fountain as he watched boys his age fondling teenage girls breasts, having their dick sucked, and having sex with adult women. He'd thought that kind of stuff was illegal!

The one that really stuck in his mind was the image of a little girl, sitting on a boy's dick with it up her butt as he lay on his back, while a large black man spread open her pussy and pressed his dick there. That was as far as that scene got before it scrolled off the side. Lisa had to take out fresh kleenexes during that one.

A lady several seats over leaned towards Lisa and said, "it looks like he likes the little ones. They always like the little ones."

Lisa clucked her tongue in response. "I think I brought him here none too soon."

"Are we going to do that?" asked Sue.

Elizabeth was watching the video with her fingers over her mouth. Her face was kind of flushed. She listened intently for the response.

"Your brothers will need your help," responded Lisa. "And anyway, there is a girl's program that goes along with it, so you'll be getting help of your own."

"So we'll earn badges and stuff?" asked Sue again.

"No, the girl's program is much more free-form and self-directed. Girls are more mature, they don't need so much hand-holding. Basically, you'll just be provided the resources you need to educate yourself."

Elizabeth held up her hand, and Sue gave her a high five. Lisa was glad to see her girls bonding.

The video continued. "There's just one more level in the program," said the spokewoman. "And that's level zero. Level zero is for chronic masturbators, who have already started their development down the wrong path. You probably won't ever see level zero, but if you do, you don't need to be concerned. In no time at all you'll be rehabilitated, and ready to begin level 1."

After the video, they went back to the examination room - all of them. If James' dad wasn't at work, it'd be the whole family. James kept pulling the gown away from himself, so his dick would be hidden, but the air pressed the gown back against him as he walked, and his erection wouldn't go away, so his peter would waggle its way back into the hole.

Once they got to the exam room, the nurse said, "Well, this thing's not doing much for you any more. Might as well give up on it." She reached over and just pulled on the gown, which tore right off, being paper. She wadded it up and threw it in the trash.

James tried to cover his genitals, but since he was erect, his dick head could be seen poking up above his hands.

"Climb up on the table, and I'll get your temperature."

James stepped on a stool by the table and sat down.

"Not that way. You'll need to turn away, and get on your hands and knees, please," the nurse said.

"But I'm too old to have my temperature taken that way!" James said, embarrassed.

"Well, OK - but the last patient that used this thermometer did it that way," the nurse said, and gave James a big wink.

James had to think about that for a second, then decided he'd turn around after all. Everybody laughed as they got the joke.

"Naturally, the thermometer's been sterilized since then," the nurse said, "but it creates a vivid mental picture, doesn't it?"

James didn't want to think about it.

While the nurse was sliding the thermometer into James' butt, Sue asked, "does his thingie always stand up like that?"

"At his age, probably more often than not," the nurse said.

While the nurse was doing her work, James was thinking about the humiliation of being on elbows and knees on an exam table, ass in the air, not only in front of his sister, but also in front of his new stepfamily. He wondered how he'd let himself get roped into all this.

Hanging his head down in shame, he noticed a long drop of precum dangling from his dick. It was swinging in circles, driven by the pulsing of his dick, which was unsure whether to relax and go limp, driven there by the humiliation of his situation, or to stand out straight, from the pure sexual tension that was built up in him - and from the humiliation of his situation.

He started to turn around once the nurse finally withdrew the thermometer, but she stopped him. "Just wait there, we're not done yet!" she said.

He watched between his legs, past what was now a strand of pre-cum connecting him to the paper cover on the exam table. He could hear the nurse snapping on rubber gloves, but what he was watching was her cleavage. From his perspective, his dick seemed to be poised to slide right down her shirt between her appreciable breasts. The very thought remove all his dick's confusion, as it stood to full attention.

"Dude, I think he's getting a hard-on waiting for the nurse to stick her finger in his butt!" Eric said. The girls all laughed.

"Hey! I'm...UNNH" James called out. His protest was interrupted when the nurse did, in fact, stick her finger in his butt, which was sudden enough that it caught him a bit off guard. A new round of laughter followed - even the nurse.

"I'm just going to palpatate your prostate," the nurse said. "I need to check its size and hardness."

James' eyes closed as the nurses finger suddenly started creating a fantastic feeling in his crotch.

"Jeez, bro, you're leaking goo like a fountain," Elizabeth said. Eric sniggered.

"His prostate is full to the point of being stretched tight," the nurse commented. "It's normal for a male to express some semen under these circumstances. In fact, I'll need to express some first before I can get a normal check."

"EWWW" called out both Sue and Elizabeth, as streams of spunk dribbled out onto the paper.

James, meanwhile, had thoroughly lost his train of thought. Each time the nurse pressed his gunk out, a wave of pleasure passed through him. It wasn't like squirting it under his own power, so to speak, but after a week of unintended abstinence, he'd take what he could get.

"What a doofus, creaming from a finger in his ass," Eric said.

"Eric, that's not a nice thing to say. You know, homosexual men enjoy this kind of stimulation all the time," Lisa scolded, "so it's nothing unusual." James would have preferred no defense at all over a statement like that.