The Christmas Wishes, Part 1

The Christmas Wishes Part 1
By Aldric

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This story depicts minors in unusual conditions that may include unprotected, unsafe sex or extreme humiliation. Obviously, this does not describe real life and should not be taken as such. In the real world, behaviors as described in the story are not acceptable, tolerated, or legal. The reader should never confuse the difference between fiction and real life. This story is fictional.
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Part 1: Tom and Gus, Christmas Eve

Tom and Gus sat next to each other on the couch in their grandmother's house. Gus loved coming here, but Tom hated it. For Gus it was all about Christmas magic and stories and snacks. But Tom always thought their grandmother was just plain weird. And she gave strange gifts.

"Tom, I see that you're starting to mature," his grandmother said to him. "Your voice is getting deeper and the other changes are becoming more apparent."

He really hoped she wasn't going to start talking about what those 'other changes' were. He was proud of the hair he now had under his arm and on his groin and the way his balls hung down. But he didn't want to hear his grandmother discuss them!"

"I had thought to save this gift for a few more years, but I believe that Gus is mature enough for it and you're old enough to be careful with it. The gift is very dangerous and must be treated with respect."

She handed each of them what appeared to be a tree ornament. It glowed with a soft red light yet Gus could not see any source for the flow.

"This is a gift that my brother and I got when we were your ages. I am ashamed to say we quickly proved we were not worthy of it and we lost its powers. These are Christmas wishes. Anything you want, all you need do is wish for it."

"Yeah, right," thought Tom. He looked at his brother and saw that Gus was hanging on every word their grandmother was saying. Knowing that this was just another strange and useless gift, he stuck his ear buds in and turned on his MP3 player, ignoring his grandmother completely.

Gus was trying to pay attention, but the warmth of the house combined with coming off a sugar high made it tough. He heard something about limits, sharing, good and evil intentions, but it was in one ear and out the other quickly. One thing he did remember seemed just too incredible to believe. She had said that the wishes could make people believe that what they saw or did was normal, natural, and not in the least odd. And that he needed to be careful making wishes such that they had an expiration time because any wish not removed by the end of the twelve days of Christmas became permanent. Beyond that he didn't get much more from it than his brother did.

Back at home he wondered what he should wish for. Nothing much came to mind. He wanted it to be something special, something he could see and share. And that was it, he wanted to share it.

His two best friends were Jerry Kinkaid and Cody Westmont. They were both twelve, a year older than he was, but because he'd skipped second grade they were all in seventh grade together.

Gus was small for his age and therefore a lot smaller than the typical seventh grader. Normally he'd be the target for a lot of bullying, but Jerry and Cody were his friends. When they teased him it was in fun and they all laughed. But they were both popular and made it clear way back in third grade that they wouldn't tolerate anyone who was mean to him.

Jerry was cool but he had a temper. He reacted without thinking and wasn't afraid of a fight. He was a normal-sized kid yet he hadn't lost many of the fights he'd been in so most kids avoided tangling with him.

Cody was the opposite, very bright, very cool and collected, and one of the bigger seventh graders in the school. When Jerry and Cody were together (which was nearly always) pissing them off was never wise. Even Cody's older brother Tom and Jerry's brother Josh tended to leave them alone when Cody was around, and they were both thirteen and in eighth grade.

Gus decided his grandmother wouldn't mind if he used his gift before he went to sleep instead of waiting for Christmas. He wasn't sure he even believed in it, but decided it couldn't hurt to try. "I wish my wish to be given to each of my two best friends," he said to himself.

He knew they wouldn't even know he'd given them a gift until he told them. That would have to wait a couple of days since he was going to spend Christmas and the day after Christmas with his mother while his brother would go back home and spend the holiday with their dad.

But he knew it was just a few days and he didn't get to see his mother as much when school was in session. He'd get together with his friends as soon as he got back and then they could play around with the wishes, if they even existed. Satisfied, he fell asleep.

Josh and Jerry, two days earlier

Josh Kinkaid was bored, and that normally meant trouble for his brother Jerry. It was a few days before Christmas, but that didn't matter to Josh. School was out for winter break and it was too cold to go and do anything outside. So he turned to his brother for entertainment.

Josh was thirteen, half way to fourteen, and although small for his age he was more than enough to capture Jerry. Jerry had just celebrated his twelfth birthday a little less than two months ago and could not best his older brother in a fair fight. And Josh didn't have any intention of being fair when it came Jerry.

Consequently, Jerry was currently in the basement, his hands tied to the rafters, and a gag in his mouth. Josh knew that Jerry's very first girlfriend was coming over soon and he didn't have much time to figure out what he could do with his angry but restrained little brother.

He started tickling him with the hope of making him pee his pants, but he made the mistake of standing in front of him too long and Jerry took the opportunity to kick him in the groin.

Josh dropped to the floor and grabbed his nuts while rolling around the floor in pain. Eventually the pain subsided enough that Josh could sit up.

"You know, I hadn't decided what to do with you, but now I think you need to be properly punished," he said, glaring at his brother.

Josh got up slowly, still feeling almost ill from the kick, and moved towards his brother from the side. Jerry tried to twist to stay in front of him, but with his arms tied over his head he couldn't move fast enough to keep Josh from getting behind him. Josh then reached around and grabbed Jerry's balls through his jeans.

"You even try to kick me again and I'll rip these off," he said. He backed away however, mindful of how much Jerry's kick had hurt. Suddenly he knew exactly what to do to punish his brother for kicking him.

Working from behind Jerry to keep from being kicked Josh reached around and unbuckled Jerry's belt and unfastened his jeans.

Jerry quickly realized what was about to happen and did his best to say he was sorry, but the gag blocked the words. He knew that even if he could say them Josh was unlikely to forgive him. His jeans were pulled down to his ankles. Then Josh unbuttoned his shirt and pulled the tails up to where he could shove them under the loops around Cody's wrists.

"You know, I know you like Emily Pederson, I mean, who wouldn't. But I don't know what she sees in you and I wonder if she really likes you as much as you like her. So I'm thinking that maybe we should let her see what you have to offer her."

Jerry did his best to yell and jerked to try and free his hands, but it didn't do him any good. If anything it just pulled the nooses tighter around his wrists. In moments his briefs had joined his pants around his ankles.

"I don't think she's going to be very impressed with that!" Josh said, pointing to Jerry's middle. Josh was no expert but he knew that both of them were smaller than most kids their age-it was a family trait. Jerry's dick was no more than three and a half inches long and was poking straight out from his groin. He had a patch of hair that extended a half an inch or so around his dick, but none on his ball sack yet.

"Now there's just one more thing to do," Josh said. He went back to the tool room and returned with a wooden ruler. He stepped behind the Jerry and gave him ten swats, which left a slight reddish hue on his cheeks. He then put the ruler down on the floor.

"Just in case she wants to know exactly how big it is," he said. "She should be here soon so I hope you enjoy her visit. I'm sure she'll be glad that you invited her over."

He turned the lights on as he headed for the steps to make sure the Emily would be able to see every detail.

Grabbing a pen and some paper Josh quickly wrote, "I have your Christmas present ready for you in the basement, just walk in and take the steps off the kitchen." Then he taped the note to the outside of the front door and waited to see what would happen when Emily got there.

A little while later he heard voices and realized that two girls were coming up the front walk. He heard them pull the note off the door and hoped that at least one of the girls was Emily. There was a quick knock and then the door opened.

"Hello?" Emily said. When nobody answered, she pushed the door all the way open and stepped inside, followed by the other girl.

"Is anyone here?" she called out. When she didn't get an answer she and the other girl headed to the back. Josh took a quick peek and saw that the other girl was Abby Road, who was Cody Westmont's girl friend. Cody was one of Jerry's best friends. Josh silently moved back to the main floor and stood by the door to the basement so he could hear.

First there was a scream, then silence. "Oh shit," thought Josh, "If she goes running home I'm screwed; maybe I should have let him go." Then he heard giggles.

"I love your present Jerry," Emily said. "But I wish you'd let me open it. That would have been even more fun."

"It's so cute," Abby said. "Can I touch it?"

"You are crazy," Emily said. "What if we'd come with a bunch of friends? But I do like it. Is this here for a reason?"

"Take the rag out of his mouth before he hurts himself," Abby said. A moment later Josh could hear his brother's voice.

"Please don't; just let me go, please!"

"Oh, now that we're here you're embarrassed," Abby said. "Is it because I'm here too and you only expected Emily?"

"No, it wasn't my idea. My brother did this. Please let me go," Jerry pleaded.

"You mean you didn't plan this? You didn't want us to see you like this? Then why did you leave the note?"

"I didn't leave any note, it was Josh. Please just untie me." Josh could tell from the sound of his brother's voice that Jerry was right on the verge of crying.

"I'm so sorry," Emily said. "I saw the note and thought you'd left it. I didn't know. But I still love and this is the best Christmas present ever!" Josh couldn't see it but he heard the sound of a sloppy kiss.

"Oh, god, I'll never live this down," Jerry said. "Please don't tell anyone about this."

"Why? We love it!" Abby said. "You're brave and daring and cute. Thank you for inviting us. Now we'll have to come up with a present for you guys. But I don't think it will be quite as exciting as the one you got for Emily."

There were a few minutes of talk but Jerry was still upset. Emily apologized for embarrassing him. "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone, and neither will Abby. Try not to fret over it. I know you're embarrassed and I hope you're not mad at me."

"I'm not mad, at least not at you. And I'll get over it, but right now I, uh, I don't know what I want. I'll call you later, okay?"

After a few seconds Josh heard the girls giggling as they ran up the steps. He barely had time to get out of sight before they ran across the kitchen and out the front door.

"I'm going to kill you Josh!" yelled Jerry as he ran up the steps. Josh thought about sticking around and teasing him but knew it would just lead to a fight. And even though Jerry couldn't beat him, they would both get bruises that he'd have to explain to their mom.

Josh grabbed his outdoor clothing and ran from the house, laughing all the way. He knew his brother couldn't follow him naked and that by the time he got dressed he wouldn't know which way he went. He hung around the woods out of the wind until he knew his mom would be home. If Jerry had told on him, which normally didn't happen, then he'd be in trouble no matter when he came home. But if Jerry didn't tattle than he'd be a little safer from revenge with his mom there.

"Jerry is very angry with you," his mom said as he came in and took off his boots and coat. "What did you do to him?"

So Jerry hadn't tattled on him. "Nothing, I just teased him in front of his girl friend. His skin is just too thin."

"Josh, it's almost Christmas, can't you be nice to him for just a few days? Is that too much to ask?"

"Okay, mom, I'll try," Josh said. But both of them knew he wouldn't.

That night as he was getting into bed Jerry came into his room. "That was cruel, even for you."

"Aw, come on, you got a kiss from a girl you liked, didn't you?"

"And how am I supposed to face them in school after what they saw? They touched me and were going to measure my dick!"

"Wow! All two inches of it?"

"Fuck you! I hate you. I'm going to find a way to get back at you for all you've done. I'm going to ruin your life just like you've done to me."

"Oh, I'm so scared I probably won't be able to fall asleep for minutes now. Get out and get over it. I know that secretly you enjoyed it so go to your room and beat off. You do know how to beat off, don't you?"

Jerry slammed the door on his way out but he could still hear his brother's giggle.