Sprayed by Skunks

By Mberger

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As long as I can remember, my parents owned a cabin up in the mountains. It was a nice size cabin but the best part was we had a huge yard, about 25 acres, near the river. As a family, we would spend many weekends camping. I am the oldest child in the family, have two sisters in the middle, and one brother who is the youngest. We get along most of the time but we have our normal sibling fights and struggle for power. My sisters can be very mean at times. Since I have gone away to college, I try to ignore their moodiness and not let them get to me.

But we always seem to get along when we went up to the cabin. There were always chores to do but once we were done, we were free to do what we wanted. We could hike in the woods, tube down the river, or play yard games. The cabin was a place we all loved. Our favorite weekend of the summer was what we called “friends weekend”. That was when we would invite family and friends to spend the weekend camping. Everyone would bring up their tents and campers, and camp on our property. My parents would invite our grandparents, aunts and uncles and cousins. It was like a family reunion. My parents would also invite their friends, and their kids and the four of us could invite our friends too. It was always a big party that we all looked forward to every year.

This year was going to be one of the biggest Friends Weekend. This year the kids got to invite 2 friends each. I invited my two best friends that I grew up with. They were basically part of the family as they were always at our house. My sisters, Tracey 17 and Meghan 15, each invited girls from their class. My little brother, Nate invited his friends from home who live near us. My parents invited many of their friends as well. It was going to be a lot of fun.

The weekend finally arrived and we were all very excited. It was supposed to be perfect weather, sunny and about 80 degrees. We went up on Friday morning to start cleaning and setting up. My grandmothers drove up with us and started cooking for the weekend. My grandmothers are old school, very strict, and nobody talks backs to them. We have all received plenty of spanking for talking back to our grandmothers.

Families started arriving Friday afternoon and started setting up their tents and camp areas. We helped out wherever we could. Almost all families were set up by sundown. We had a fun night around the campfire and had a great night sleep preparing for a fun-filled Saturday. Saturday was filled with a fun tube ride down the river and then we all met for a great lunch prepared by my grandmothers. The boys decided to take a hike up the mountain.

It was me, my brother, his friends, my 2 friends, and two guy cousins (age 15 and 17). We hiked for about an hour and decided to take a water break. The six of us sat in a clearing in the woods to take a quick rest. As we sat there, we heard a bunch of stirring in the brushes near us. We went to investigate and a family of skunk jumped out and sprayed us. We tried to get out of their way as quick as we could but they sprayed all of us. It was on our clothes and also on our skin. We smelled so bad it was making us nauseous so we ran back to the cabin.

As we got back to the cabin area, I saw a big group of people. I saw a couple of my aunts, my sisters and some cousins but I didn’t see my mom. So I yelled to my aunt asking where my mom was. She asked why and I yelled that all six of us got sprayed by skunks. My aunt started to get frantic telling us to stay away from the group.

My aunt yelled “go to the barn and take off all your clothes. Put them in a garbage bag and wait for us.”

We did as we were told and ran up to the barn. We couldn’t wait to get out of clothes. We were hoping that the clothes were what smelled but unfortunately the smell was all over all of us. Just then my aunt walked into the barn. We all quickly moved behind some cans and barrels to cover our naked bodies. She said “Stop being silly, I am a mother. I have seen a naked boy before. How bad did the skunk spray you?” She looked at me and said “come here, let me smell.”

I was shocked. I am not going to walk out in front of my aunt without any clothes on. I said “do you have towels for us to cover up with?”

“Of course not, we are not giving you clean towels. The skunk smell will get on the towels. You will get a towel after you get bath.” She replied. “Now come here.”

I covered up my front with my hands, walked out from behind the barrels and stood in front of her. I heard my younger cousins laugh as all the guys behind me were getting a full view of my bare butt. My aunt leaned in and started to gag. “Oh, my goodness! That skunk got you good.”

“I think there were 3 or 4 skunks. We sat right next to their nest.” I answered back.

“Ok, well we need to get all bathed. We need to check how much hydrogen peroxide and baking soda your mom has in the cabin. You mix that with detergent to get the smell off your skin.” My aunt informed us.

My aunt told us to stay here and she left to get supplies. We were standing there trying not to be awkward standing in the barn naked. We heard the door open again and it was my sisters and their friends.

“Get out of here!! We got sprayed by skunks and we smell. We don’t have any clothes on!” yelled Nate, my younger brother.

“All of you are naked?” asked my sister Tracey. “How are they going to get that smell off of you?”

“Yes, we had to get rid of our clothes. We have bathe in a mixture of baking soda and detergent.” I answered her quickly.

“I wonder if they will need help?” Tracey said smartly. “Let’s go see if we can help.” The girls turned around and walked out of the barn.

“What do you think she meant by they will need help?” asked my cousin Josh, who is 15 years old, the same age as Meghan.

“Nothing. She is just being a brat.” I said. “Don’t worry about her.” I was trying to calm everyone down and not think about being naked in a barn.

We were startled by a loud sound as the large doors to the barn were being pulled opened. It was my dad and uncle carrying in a large tub. They place the tub near the barn door opening which was near the outside hose. My dad looked over at us and asked “how you all doing? Damn it stinks in here! You boys stink.” He smiled and went back to the cabin.

Now that the big barn doors were open now, we could see the insanity outside as people were scurrying around. Not sure what they were all doing but it was total craziness out there! And here we are, 8 teenage boys standing naked in the barn smelling like skunk. My grandmothers come out rushing out of the cabin with a large pot and some wash rags.

“Meghan bring me that hose and Tracey help me with this pot.” bellowed my grandma. They stopped by the large barrel tub and then my other grandmother said “Ryan, come here so we can bathe you.” My heart stopped as I couldn’t believe my ears. My grandmothers were not going bathe me. I am a freshman in college.

“Grandma, I can do it. Just leave everything right there. I will make sure we all get clean.” I said in a very shaky voice knowing you never challenge anything grandma says.

“Ryan, get over here right now!” grandma said in a very angry voice. “We need to do this quickly and we have all eight of you to get clean. You have to wash everywhere or the smell will never leave. We need to make sure you boys wash and rinse properly. Now come here!”

“Grandma, can you tell Tracey and Meghan to leave? They don’t need to be here.” I begged my grandmother.

“Ryan, your sisters are helping us. We are family. Now I don’t have time for game. Get over here now or I will come over there and pulled you out.” scowled grandma. I knew I had lost my battle so I started to walk toward the barn door opening where my grandmother and sisters stood. As I looked back at the other guys, they all had the fear that each one of them will have to do exactly what I am doing. They watched intently as whatever they do to me, they will do to each one of them.

As I walked very slowly towards the tub, I could see many people had gathered outside the barn to see what was going on. The ironic part was most of the people gathered were women. Was it that women have the maternal instinct to help in a crisis or they wanted to watch the embarrassment of naked teenage boys. Word must have spread of the eight boys who got sprayed by skunks, needed to be bathed with hydrogen peroxide, baking soda, and detergent, and they got front row seats.

I looked at Tracey and Meghan as I approached the tub and they were grinning from ear to ear. I walked with my hands covering my front blocking their view. How can this be happening? They would never let the boys watch the girls get bathed. Why is it ok for the girls to watch the boys? I could feel my heart pounding in my chest. My hands were shaking and my face felt like it was on fire.

Grandma grabbed my arm and guided me into the barrel tub. Both Tracey and Meghan wrinkled their nose and told me how badly I smelled. Grandma told Meghan to turn on the hose and spray me down with water. As Meghan was spraying me down with water, I gazed around to see who had assembled to watch this humiliating moment in my life. They all acted like they were working to help, like they weren’t watching but I knew they were. Tracey and Meghan’s friends were standing around the corner but they kept poking their heads around the corner for a quick peek.

The water from the hose was very cold. I tried not to think about it. Meghan was spraying me all over and smiling as she was performing the task. Grandma directed me to turn around. I turned and realized now that everyone has a clear view of my butt. I hear some laughter coming from somewhere behind me. It could be my younger girl cousins or neighborhood girls. I hear Tracey make a salty comment, “nice tan line brother!” dramatizing the fact that she is looking at my butt.

Both grandmothers started scrubbing my body with that miracle mixture that should remove the skunk smell from my body. The mixture smelled terrible and actually stung slightly due to the hydrogen peroxide. It was somewhat pasty and somewhat soapy. At this point, my mind had gone numb. How could I be standing naked in a tub, outside with my grandmothers washing me, and my two sisters and half my family and friends watching. It was like a bad dream. You know the dream where you are naked in front of the class. Well, I am living that bad dream. I am watching more and more people pass by and make sarcastic comments to me. At this point, I think everybody has seen my butt. The good part is many girls have told me I have a nice ass so I am not terribly embarrassed.

I’m sure my grandmothers are going as fast as they can but it seems like I have been standing here forever. I looked back at my friends and they had stunned looks on their faces. My little brother looked like he was going to cry. Grandma finally covered my entire body with this pasty soapy solution and now I needed to be rinsed off. I tried to grab the hose from Meghan but my grandmother smacked my butt and told me to stand still. Meghan sprayed me with the hose while my grandmothers wiped the skunk remedy from my body. From the first moment I stepped into the tub, my hands have coved my penis, no one has seen anything except my butt. Then the words I dreaded to hear.

“Put your hands over your heads so we rinse under your arms.” demanded grandma. For a moment it felt like my heart stopped. I swallowed hard, hoping for some words to come out of my mouth but nothing did. I was paralyzed with fear. “Grandma, really, I can do it. Everybody is watching. This is humiliating.”

Before Grandma could answer, Tracey says in her pouty voice, “Grandma, Ryan is so ungrateful for how hard you are working to help him. He is being so difficult.”

“Tracey is right. You are just causing problems and everyone is here to help and you are whining like a little boy. Now lift your arms up.” And with one quick swat of her hand, she smacked my butt really hard. Her smacks always hurt but this one stung because I was wet. Now, in one thoughtless motion, I lifted my hands away from my front and held them above my head exposing my penis for everyone to see.

I immediately heard giggles from Meghan and Tracey as they have now seen their older brother naked. They probably don’t remember the last time they saw me naked. I was probably 7 or 8 and they would be too young to remember. I wondered if the cold water made me look small. As I looked at my sisters, they had diabolical grins on their faces. Their plan had worked. Or maybe I was just the first part of their plan. Who else was next?

I looked around to see who else was watching. Even though they were far away, my aunts and cousins were looking. They appeared to be giggling to themselves. People seemed to make excuses to walk by the barn to the cabin just to see the humiliated naked guy. I stood there with my hands in the air as my sisters sprayed me with the hose. Now that the pasty soap was off of me, my body was even more clearly visible.

Meghan then yelled to her friends “hey, Lauren and Katie, come here and help us.” I could not believe my ears. She was calling her friends over to get a closer look. As they approached, I yelled to my grandma that I was all done but she said, “no, you stay there. You have soap still on your body!”

I covered my front again with my hands again. Their friends joined my sisters to continue to hose me down. The six of them were probably less than 10 feet away getting a clear eye full of the naked college boy. Tracey ordered me to turn around so she could rinse my back. I did as I was told and I could hear the girls all giggling as they gawked at my backside. I heard Tracey’s friend Lauren say to their mischievous group, “he has a cute butt.” That made me smile briefly.

Then Tracey ordered me to turned back around and face them and then demanded for me to raise my arms again. “Grandma, Ryan is being difficult again. He has soap all under his arms and we are just trying to rinse him clean.” Tracey sneered at me like she knew how to get her way.

“Ryan, I am not going to tell you again. We have 7 other boys to wash. Now raise your arms so Meghan can rinse you off.” commanded my grandmother. I knew I had lost and they were all going to get a full show.

I lifted my arms above my hand, exposing my entire naked body to my sisters and their friends. When I lifted my arms, I lifted my head and looked at the sky. This way, I didn’t have to look them in the eyes right away. I heard a couple of gasps, I heard a giggle or two, I heard them whispering to each other. I composed myself enough to look straight ahead and looked them in the eyes. I watched them as they giggled and talked amongst themselves, staring directly at me. I am sure none of them have seen a boy naked yet, well at least not in person. Six high school girls between the ages of 15 and 17, witnessing the embarrassment of a 19 year old college freshman, having to stand naked in front of them while they spray him with a hose.

Friends of my parents walked by and would laugh at the predicament I have gotten myself into. Ladies thought they would be cute and wave to me. Just a way of non-verbally saying, “Hey Ryan, we see you naked!” I swear it felt like everybody who was camping with us this weekend had walked by.

Meghan’s friend Katie said “I have always wanted to see your brother naked. I can’t believe he is standing in front of us completely naked.” They all had devilish grins on their faces as all I could do was stand there and watch them as they glared at my naked body. Meghan began playing games aiming the nozzle right at my penis making it shake around due to the water pressure. She cutely said, “just trying to make sure you’re clean.”

The rinsing was over and my aunt gave me a towel to dry off. I tried to go inside to dry off but my aunt made me stay outside. I continued to be the freak at the side show as everybody watched me dry my naked body. Mom finally emerged from the house with another mixture of that pasty soapy stuff. I guess it was the next guy’s turn. I wrapped the towel around my waist and thought I would be a spectator at the next guys’ humiliation. Unfortunately it was my childhood friends.

Grandma was frustrated that this was taking so long so she yelled at my father to bring another large barrel tub. He brought the tub and positioned it next to the existing one. Grandma pointed at my two friends and summoned them to come forward. They both had shocked looks on their faces that they couldn’t believe this was happening. They each got into a tub and Meghan did her job of spraying the boys down.

Now that there were two boys who needed to be bathed, Grandma asked for help. My sister’s friend said they would help but my grandmother said no. She called for my mom and aunts to come help. My 19 year old friends stood there with their hands covering their fronts while my mom, 2 aunts and both grandmothers had wash clothes soaping down their naked bodies like they were 5 years old. I know how embarrassed they are as I was just in the same predicament.

My sisters have known my friends all their live. I watched my sisters’ faces as they took great pleasure in gawking at college boys naked bodies, knowing the boys were helpless. Then, I heard the dreaded words from my grandma that immediately made me sympathy for my friends, “raise your arms!” I looked over and saw both of them with their arms raised above their head, almost in a surrender type pose. Since we played soccer together at school, the three of us have seen each other naked hundreds of time, showering after games and practices. I see them in a very different way right now, vulnerable, defenseless, powerless, weak. They looked over at me and I just shrugged my shoulders as if to say “sorry for all this happening to you”.

My heart was still pounding reliving the embarrassment in my head. I looked around at the crowd and thought all those people just saw me naked. It wasn’t for a brief second where they might not have gotten a good look. It was for a significant amount of time. Most of the crowd knows how big I am and if I am cut or uncut, very private details. I couldn’t understand my grandmother’s reasoning. Now my best friends are being humiliated just like I was.

Not only did the six girls get a full view of their bodies, but my mom and aunts did as well, scrubbing and rubbing this soapy mixture all over their bodies. My mom and aunts were doing their backs, legs, and butts, and my grandmother cleaned the front of the boys. I think my mom and aunts were slightly embarrassed to wash the boys’ front side. My grandmothers didn’t care. They had a job to do and they were getting it done. Even when it came to washing their genital area, my grandmothers had no compassion, they washed and scrubbed that area just as clean as the other areas. The girls would laugh when the grandmothers would wash their genitals. They vigorously washed that area and their privates would be bouncing around causing more humiliation.

Like a production assembly line, the cleaning crew finished cleaning my two friends, handed them towels, pushed them to the side and summoned the next two in line. The next two powerless victims of this humiliating cleaning were my two cousins, Luke 17 and Connor 15. They lived a few neighborhoods over from us so they went to the same high school as my sisters.

Connor was trying to hold back the tears as he approached the tub but you could tell he was upset. His eyes were red and bottom lip was quivering. He begged his mother, my aunt, not to do this. In a jittery voice said “you haven’t seen me naked since I was 7 years old.” Luke actually didn’t look upset but he always was a very confident kid. Luke played football, basketball and soccer in school so he was in really good shape. He was also a good looking guy so he was popular with the girls.

As the boys stood in the tubs, Meghan sprayed them with the hose to get their bodies wet before the grandmothers and aunts would soap them down. Connor was just looking down at the ground while Luke was looking around at the passing campers. Since Luke and Connor went to the same school as Tracey and Meghan, the boys also knew the girls’ friends, who were standing there continuing to help.

My friends finished drying themselves, put the towels around their waist and came over to where I was standing. Their faces were still red from the embarrassment. In a sarcastic tone, thanked me for the fun weekend. It was fun to be totally exposed to every member of your family and felt up by your grandmother. All I could do is say I was sorry. They went back to their tent to get clean clothes on. I stayed to see the rest of the scrubbings.

The girls were anxious to have the boys turn around so they could get the first glimpse of their nakedness. Tracey led the girl dominance by instructing the boys to turn around so they could hose down their backs. The girls’ faces lit up as the boys’ butt were in clear view for them to admire. Luke and Connor could not see the girls but the girls were laughing and giggling to themselves. Meghan and her friends were concentrating on their classmate Connor while Tracey and her friends had an eye full of Luke.

The boys were instructed to turn around the face the girls again as the female members of my family scrubbed the boys down. When the ladies weren’t paying attention, Meghan’s friend leaned in close to Connor and said “I’m going to see you naked” with a wicked smile on her face. That made Conner start to tear up again.

The soaping was complete as my mom, aunts and grandmothers made sure every inch of the boys had been covered. It was time for the rinsing, my sisters favorite part. They didn’t even wait for my grandmothers to move as they started rinsing off my soap-covered cousins. “Meghan, you got me all wet.” grandma yelled at my sister. The boys’ eyes were closed and hands still covering their fronts as the water splashed off their bodies. They turned again to get the soap of their back side. Another half turn to face the girls again, and the announcement to raise their arms.

The girls could not have looked more eager if it were Christmas morning. Luke lifted his hands above his head revealing his private area to the eagerly awaiting girls. There were shrieks as they intently stared at his unobstructed completely naked body. Connor, on the other hand, did not lift his arms so the girls could not rinse under his arms. He whimpered and stared at the ground which angered grandma. In an annoyed voice, grandma said “Connor, lift your arms so your cousins can rinse you now!” He ignored grandma which angered grandma even more. She marched up beside him and slapped him on his butt so hard, it echoed in the barn. It was inescapable, he was going to have to expose his naked body to his girl cousins and girl classmates. He was shaking so bad, I thought he was going to collapse. He lifted one arm up but kept the other hand covering his privates. Another smack on the butt from grandma shocked him to immediately lift the other arm up in the air. His entire naked body was on display for the girls in his class to see.

Being 15 years old, Connor had no idea if his penis was big or small. He did know that the girls will tell everybody how big it was. He was self-conscious about it. The girls gawked at his naked body, laughing at the power they had. They were clothed and his was naked. They have seen his entire naked body, front and back. For that matter, they have seen all of us boys naked. They knew exactly what we look like naked, how big our penis is, how much pubic hair we have, how big our balls are, what our butts looks like…everything.

Luke continued to stand there undaunted. He never said a word. The girl just admired his body as the water dripped from his muscles. He was confident, almost cocky but then again, he had a lot to be cocky about. He probably didn’t think much about his cousins, Tracey and Meghan, looking at him. That is a little repulsive. But he did like the attention of the other girls. He grabbed the attention of all the passers-by. Mom’s friends and neighbors would stop and watch Luke get hosed down. I thought there was a lot of people go by the barn doors when I was standing there, it was double for Luke.

Conner, on the other hand, still looked like he was going to pass out. How could he face his classmates again? He sees these girls every day and they will always tease him about seeing him naked, seeing him get spanked, seeing him whimpering. It was inconceivable to know how humiliated he is.

The rinsing was done and the boys got their towels. I asked my mom if it was ok if me and the boy cousins could wash Nate and his friends. They are very young and embarrassed to be paraded around naked in front of everyone. Mom said it was fine but do a good job. Also, I think my grandmothers were exhausted. My mom had to run inside the cabin to make more of the remedy. I told Nate and his friends that we were going to wash them and they were very relieved.

As Luke and Connor were drying off, the girls decided to come torment Conner more. They stood next to him as he dried himself. “Get away, you’ve seen everything. Now go!” Connor said sharply.

“Connor, don’t be mad at us. We were only helping you get rid of that smell.” His classmate said in a needling manner as she giggled with the girls.

“Oh he is only mad because we saw him completely naked and he will never see us naked.” declared Meghan. “Oh my god, look at his butt. He still has a handprint from when grandma smacked him!”

Connor covered up with the towel and walked over toward me hoping for some support.

“Leave him alone girls. You had your fun. Why don’t you go down to the river and cool off?” I instructed.

“Be careful big brother, I might come up with another plan to see you and your friends naked.” Tracey said with a sly tone. “maybe we will come up with a plan to keep all the boys naked for the rest of the weekend.”

“Ryan, she is kidding, right?” Connor said desperately, again almost looking like he was going to pass out.

“Yes, she is kidding” I said back to Connor. Then I thought “I hope she is kidding.”

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