The Outsider Chapter 11

The Outsider Chapter 11
by Aldric

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I started to pull the wrapper from my popsicle.

"I'll bet that thing you had in your butt makes it sore, doesn't it," Jacob asked. I nodded my head, not sure where he was going with his question.

"Why don't you cool your ass down for a while," he said. I stared at the popsicle I still had in my hand and he and laughed. "That's right, put that to better use."

"Please?" I attempted. My voice sounded like I was three years old.

"Do it Pete, stuck it up there," Frank said. I looked at Ben, but he wasn't going to help. I gave in, probably too easily, but what else was I going to do?

I lay on my back and drew my legs up and touched the popsicle to my anus. "It's freezing!" I said.

"Of course it is dummy," Frank said. "Just push it in; unless you want us to help."

One thing I didn't want was their help. I struggled to endure the cold and noted that the popsicle was bigger around then the butt plug I had been wearing. But once the tip started in the rest slid in easy.

"Wait a second," Ben said. "We can't leave the stick in there; it might cause problems."

I was prepared to remove the ice-cold popsicle, but Jacob had a better idea. He pulled the stick out until the bottom of the popsicle was visible and then held that in while he wiggled the stick back and forth. I wiggled along with it as the cold radiated into my body. Finally the stick came free and he pulled it out. "There, that takes care of that problem," he said. He pushed the popsicle inside me as far as he could with his finger.

"Okay, time to get going," Devin said. "Put your underpants and shorts on and grab your pack," he said to me. "You don't need a shirt. Besides, it looks like you need some sun."

I moaned from the cold but managed to pull the underpants and shorts on. I couldn't stand completely upright but I could walk.

"Oh, by the way Coutier, I have a box of those at home in my freezer. If that one comes out before it melts we'll stuff four or five more in there."

As we left the first dribble of popsicle ran down the back of my leg. I was hoping the melting would happen soon. The four boys who had been in line ahead of me at the ice cream truck were playing in the front yard. They came running over to us.

"Can we pants him again?" one boy asked Devin. They must have sensed that he was in charge, maybe because he was the biggest of the four of us.

"No, I think once was enough," Devin said, although it looked to me like he had considered allowing them to do it.

"Hey, look," one of the boys said pointing at me. "There's orange popsicle running down his leg. They put the popsicle in his pants!"

The other boys gathered around to look. Another of the boys said, "There's no bulge in his pants. The popsicle isn't in his pants, its somewhere else."

"Somewhere else? What does that mean?"

"It's not just in his pants, it's inside of him," the boy said.

"I don't get it," the first boy said. "How could it be inside of him? Unless you mean,..."

"Yep, that's what I mean!"

"No way," the first boy said. "No way at all," he repeated. "Can we look?" he asked Devin.

"Sure, go ahead. Pete, tell them you don't mind if they look."

"Out here?" Then I remembered, I had to obey. This was worse than back at my aunt's house. Maybe agreeing to this wasn't such a good idea. But I sure didn't want that phone call to go through. "Yeah, I don't care if you look." To keep from being pantsed by a group of ten year olds, I pulled the back of the shorts and briefs down, exposing my ass to them.

"Holy shit, there really is a popsicle up there!" the boy said. "Why'd you do that?" he asked me.

"Yeah, Pete, go ahead and tell them why you did it," Frank said.

"Because I was told to," I said, pulling my pants back up. "I have to do what these guys tell me to do or else I'll get in trouble."

"Nobody could ever get me to do that, no matter how much trouble I was in," the kid said. "Could we make him do some stuff too?"

"Well, I guess you guys could come over to my house for a little while and we'll see. What time do you have to be back home?" I couldn't believe Devin was really going to let these guys come along.

"We've already had supper, so not until dark," the kid answered. All four appeared very excited about not being turned away by Devin.

"Come on then, it's just down the street a little ways," Devin said. He led the way.

When we went in his house he called out "Hey! Anybody home? Kelsey, you here?" The house was silent. "I guess your in luck Pete, my sister isn't home."

"I didn't know you had a sister," Ben asked.

"Half-sister actually. She didn't change her last name when my dad married her mother.

"Wait a minute, you mean to tell me that Kelsey Teresi is your sister?" I only knew of one Kelsey at school. She had a crush on me once but I was too shy and she began to tease me instead. This couldn't be good.

"That's right. Kelsey Teresi lives here too. I think she used to like you once, Pete. Hey, you're making a mess in here." A long stream of purple was running down my legs as the popsicle melted.

"Here, why don't you guys take him out back and clean him up," Devin said to the four boys. "You take these," he said, handing the handcuffs to one of the boys, " and you guys grab this stuff." He handed a container of Ajax and two scrub brushes to two of the other boys. "Ben, you'd better go out with them and make sure they don't get too carried away."

The boy who had nothing to carry quickly pushed me out the back door. Frank, Jacob, and Ben followed. I was taken to a laundry pole and the boy with the handcuffs enlisted Frank's help in securing my arms to the side poles that were about even with my neck. I was quickly relieved of my pants and underpants, leaving me naked and vulnerable.

A hose was brought around and before I could brace myself a straight stream if cold water was shot at my body. The boy directing the spray immediately lowered it so that it was directly aimed at my balls.

I shrieked with pain and turned to the side but I couldn't escape the spray. Ben saved me, telling the boy he didn't have permission to hurt me and that if any of them did it again they'd be told to leave. The boy readjusted the nozzle to produce a spray pattern instead of a straight stream and soaked me head-to-toe. Even on spray the water pressure was so high it felt like icy knives hitting my body.

The boys picked up the Ajax and tried to shake it onto my body but the dust was flying everywhere. "Wait a second, we don't want to get it in his mouth or eyes," Jacob said. Then he saw the solution and grabbed my underpants, pulling them over the front of my face. "There, that should make it safe," he said.

I could see the outlines of the boys as they took turns spreading the cleanser on my body. Finally, they decided they had enough and started in with the brushes.

It was rough but not real painful until they started in on my groin. But Ben had been ready for that and stopped them from using a brush there. "You can only use your hands on his dick and balls," he told the boys.

At first they were reluctant to touch me but once the first one tried the other joined in. The cleanser was abrasive, but Ben kept them from getting too rough. Somehow he knew just when to step in, always letting it be on the verge of pain but never more than I could handle.

They finished off with the hose again, making sure to wash me down as good as they could. My dick, which wasn't that big to begin with, had shrunk even more due to the cold water, providing plenty of entertainment to the four younger boys.

Finally they were done and the underpants pulled from my face. Devin had come out to watch sometime during the performance and he released the handcuffs.

"Pete, I want you to go back in the house and go to the front room and stand there with your hands behind you your head," he said to me. "You guy can go along and see if he does what I told him," he said to the four younger boys.

I wasn't sure what to expect, but I knew it wouldn't be good. As I entered the house I could hear female voice from the front room. I wanted to turn and run but where would I go? I stepped into the front room with my hands behind my neck.

"Oh my god, look at that!" Kelsey said. With her in the room were three other girls from my former class, Melissa Wilke, Kaila Donovan, and Sarah Coleman. My hands immediately went to my groin.

The four boys crowded in behind me and were delighted to see me naked in front of four girls. "We got to give him a bath in the back yard," said one of them.

"Did you now," said Sarah.

"Yeah, and he's supposed to have his hands behind his head."

"Is that so?" said Kaila. "Why is he supposed to?"

"Because he's supposed to do anything he's told and he was told to walk in here with his hands behind his head," he said to the girls. To me he said, "so get them up there!"

As if in a trance I allowed the boys to lift my hands from my groin and guide them to the back of my neck.

"Why Pete, you're so small!" Kelsey said. "Come over here and let us get a better look at you." The boys propelled me to the center of the room. I could feel all the blood rushing to my face and ears so there wasn't any left to make my dick any bigger. My balls felt like they were trying to climb back up inside me.

"Did he do as he was told?" Devin's voice asked from behind me.

"No, he covered up. We had to make him lift his arms." The boys seemed especially proud of that for some reason.

"That's too bad. He'll have to be punished I guess." Devin didn't sound like he was going to lose any sleep over having to punish me. "Do you have a YouTube account?" he asked me.

"Uh, no," I said, still stunned at having four girls I've known for years seeing me naked. This was a lot worse than having total strangers see me.

"Open one for him then, would you Kelsey? And Melissa, can you find something suitable for him to wear? We're going to put a video out there."

"I know just what to get," Melissa said. She got up and went out the front door.

"I'll need your email address," Kelsey said to me. "And your password too."

Without even thinking I said [email protected]. The password is pete1234. Kelsey went into a room down the hall and a moment later I could hear the familiar chime as a computer started up.

"Look at how tiny his dick is," I heard one of the boys say to another. That started to bring me out of my trance a little, but it was just minutes before Melissa came back. She had a diaper and a pink ribbon with her.

"That'll be perfect Melissa," Devin said. "Kelsey should be ready any minute now."

"I'm ready now," Kelsey said. "Your account name is Pete Coutier, and your password is ..."

"Let's just save that for now," Devin said before Kelsey said the password. "Ben, you look like you have a problem with this. What do you think?"

"Well, you can't show him naked, they'll block it and kick him off if you try."

"You sound like you've tried," Frank said. Ben blushed but didn't say anything.

"No, he's right, they monitor for stuff like that. But if we're careful we can make it apparent that he is naked as long as we don't show anything important. I think the video will work," Devin said.

"I don't think he has anything important," Jacob said, making everyone laugh.

"Pete, you're going to tell your audience that sometimes you don't act your age and this is what you get. Then you don't speak again. Girls, I want to show that he's being diapered by girls but I don't want to show your faces, so don't look towards the camera. Also, I want just a very quick shot of his butt and then a side shot that shows he's naked. Then I'll film him from head to foot after you're done. Everyone understand?"

There were a lot of giggles and laughter, but none from me. I was about to appear on the internet being diapered by a bunch of teen girls. It took several tries before Devin had what he wanted. The girls all leaned over his shoulder while he edited the video. When he was done he gave it to Kelsey to post.

"It'll be an hour or so before we can see it on line," she said. "We'll have to look at it from Ashlee's house, that's where I'm spending the night."

"Hey do you need that stuff back?" Jacob said, pointing at me.

"No, my mom's not going to miss a diaper or a ribbon. Enjoy it. But don't call me back to change him unless you pay me standard babysitting rates."

The boys had to leave too, so then it was just Devin, Frank, Jacob, Ben, and me in the house. "I'm starving," Devin said. "Let's order some pizza."

"Get it from Angelo's," Frank said.

"Why, they don't deliver?"

"Yeah, but Pete can go and pick it up. It's just down the street and around the corner."

"I don't know," Ben said. "At this time just Tony and Luis will be there. They like to cause trouble." Tony was fourteen, a year ahead of Ben and me in school. Luis was his nine year old brother.

"I've never had any trouble with them," Jacob said.

"Well, I have. And I think if you send him there alone it'll be trouble."

"Then you can go with him," Devon said. "What did they ever do to you?"

"I don't want to talk about it," Ben said. His face blushed again.

"Okay then, we'll order from Angelo's. Do we send him in the diaper or naked?" Frank said.

"Naked," both Jacob and Devin said. "He didn't keep his hands on his head like I told him to."

"Uh, Ben, I'd like to know what they did to you," I asked. If I had to go there naked I wanted to know how much worse it could get.

I could see he didn't want to tell, but suddenly he blurted it out. "When Tony saw it was me he reached his hand inside his pants and then rubbed it on the pizza. When I complained he grabbed me and held me. Then Luis pantsed me and spanked me with a hot pizza paddle, right out of the oven. And they did it right in front of the window too!"

"Cool. I'll bet you don't complain to him anymore after that. When was this?"

"Last year. If you send Pete down there I know they'll do something to him. The paddle was hot, right out of the oven. It left blisters on my butt."

"So why do you care? You're supposed to be cruel to him anyway. I saw we do it and let him take his chances," Jacob said.

"No, I've heard that is how they get punished by their old man. I know that Tony's been in school with his butt so burned he couldn't sit. If they got carried away and hurt Coutier we'd all be in trouble." Devin was still thinking.

"You want to save your friend from the hot paddle?" he asked Ben. Ben nodded his head. "Then how about if I get Luis to deliver here. Will you drop pants and let him spank you again? You and Pete?"

"Aw, I don't know..." Ben began.

"Then we send Coutier. And he goes naked."

"Okay, I'll do it. But no hot paddle, okay? And don't let him get too carried away with it."

So the call was made and apparently Luis was willing because he was going to deliver, a service Angelo's didn't normally provide. They made me take the diaper off and I took the ribbon out of my hair too.

It was about a half an hour before the doorbell rang. I was instructed to answer it. I hoped it was Luis instead of somebody else.

"So you ain't fucking kidding, huh" Luis said as I let him in with our pizzas. He had two boxes and a four foot long aluminum paddle used for pulling pizzas out of a hot oven.

Lois was dark skinned with black hair and already had a bit of a mustache over his lip. He spoke like he just arrive from Italy yesterday and swore like a dock worker.

"Hey, I remember you. I made you cry like a baby. You deserved it too, complaining that Tony fucked with your pizza," he said to Ben.

"First you guys gotta pay me. And there's a delivery charge too."

"I thought spanking these two would cover the delivery charge," Devin said.

"No, that's my tip. That way if my fucking brother says I got to share my tip with him I'll be happy to."

Everyone pitched in to pay Lois. "Okay, that's good," he said. "Now let me warm this up a bit and I'll be ready."

"No, Lois, we don't want you to warm it up. Its fine just like it is," Devin said. "Ben, you and Pete lean over the back of the couch here. And Ben, drop your trousers too, you'll both be getting this on the bare."

"Na, it's no to fucking good unless it's hot," Luis said.

"Lois, we can't have any blisters and we can't leave any marks. Maybe a little bruising, but nothing more."

"Ah, I get it. You just roughing them up a little. I understand good. I know just how you want it. I think I start with this one," he said, pointing to Ben. "He's already felt it. Let the other one hear it and get scared. Scaring them is almost as good as hitting them."

He moved around behind me and Ben and pulled Ben to the other end of the couch, further away from me. Then he came to pull me to the opposite end. "Hey, this one here is been punished before with a cane." He ran his finger across my ass.

"What? Let us see." Frank, Jacob and Devin crowded around and Lois pointed out the marks.

"Hey, you guys been feeding him the sausage?" Lois asked. He stuck his finger into my crack. "Because he's got KY on his ass." He spread my ass cheeks apart. "Looks like you have, he's all loosened up. My brother did that to me once but I never got a chance to try it."

"Lois, would you rather do that then spank them?" Jacob asked.

"No!" Ben shouted. "All I agreed to was a spanking."

"Do I have to choose one or the other? I can't do both?" Lois asked.

"Well, I guess you can do both, but hurry it up, our pizza's getting cold."

"Okay man, I will hurry." And hurry he did, starting with me. I don't know what the paddle would feel like if it were hot, but it hurt plenty enough just like it was. But I guessed Lois had something else on his mind because he only hit me enough times to make my butt feel like it was on fire but not enough to make me cry.

It sounded like he was hitting Ben just as hard as me, but Ben was crying by the fifth stroke. Frank had to come and hold Ben's hands to keep him from trying to block the paddle.

Lois moved back behind me. I heard his zipper and then he was leaning on me. I could feel his dick moving between my cheeks, but I didn't even feel him penetrate. He pushed against me a few times and then moved back.

"He's too loose, it's a no good. I'll try him instead," Lois said, moving behind Ben.

Ben started to rise and Jacob yelled "Grab him!" Frank got one arm and Jacob got the other and they held Ben over the back of the couch.

"No, wait," I said. "I'll suck you if you leave him alone."

The room was silent for a second. "You're not shitting me, are you? You'd suck me off to keep me from fucking him? Shit, I'll go for that." He jumped around to the front of the couch and plopped down on his back right in front of me.

His pants were already around his ankles. I couldn't believe it—he already had hair! Fine dark hairs, but clearly visible. His dick was hard, poking up towards his belly. It was uncircumcised and about four inches long. "Get on with it," he said.

I sure hope Ben appreciated what I was doing for him. I knew exactly how to manipulate Lois's dick to get him done as quick as possible and I used everything I could. It couldn't have taken a minute before he grabbed my hair and controlled my movement up and down his dick. It throbbed twice and I could taste just the tiniest amount of cum. Nine years old and he had hair and produced cum!

After Lois left we ate the pizza, which was actually very good. Then it was time for the boys to get back to picking on me again.

"Ben, we need you to make him do something," Devin said. "If you don't, then we'll come up with it ourselves. And we might ask you to join in, if you get what I mean."

"Yeah, I'm sure Tony would like his share of the tip," Frank said.

I don't know if they would really do anything to Ben or not, but he obviously believed they would. "Okay, I know; Pete, give anyone here who wants one a blow job."

"That's the way!" Devin said. "And Ben, you want one too."

"Uh, no, that's okay," Ben said.

"No, it's not okay Ben. You want a blowjob and you want to go first."

Ben was blushing again. "Don't worry about it Ben," I said. "I was going to have to do it anyway. At least this way I'm not in trouble when I get back to my cousin's house." I got up and kneeled in front of him. I motioned for him to stand up and when he did I unzipped his pants.

I had not seen Ben naked since we were both about five years old. Although we were both the same age it was obvious that he had matured faster than me. His dick was a little thicker and longer, and he had more hair than I used to have before I had to shave mine off.

First, I had to get him hard. I had been down this road before. His shame and nervousness from having the other boys watch made it more difficult for me, but once I got him erect it only took a few more seconds to make him cum.

The other boys each took a turn too, but I had already blocked it from my mind. It was the only way I could get through giving a blow job to other boys while my best friend looked on.

Once it was done they just played silly games. I had to run around the house once naked and we watched the video that was on my YouTube page. I had to wash out my mighty mouse underpants and hang them out to dry while they made jokes about me. Then they got bored and we just watched a movie until we gradually fell asleep.

The next morning I heard a noise and awoke to see Kelsey staring at me. The sheet that had been covering me was pulled back and I had a bad case of morning wood. The other guys were still asleep. Then I saw a cell phone in Kelsey's hand.

"Just a few pictures for my records," she said. Without another word she got up and left. I wrapped myself in the sheet and headed for the bathroom to pee.

When I came back I had the underpants on and then found my shorts. I found a shirt in my backpack and put that on as well. By then the other guys were awake.

We had breakfast and then Devon told me and Ben we could go. But he had one last instruction for me. "When you get picked up to go home, I want you in the diaper and the ribbon and nothing else. I'll call and make sure, so you'd better do it."

"But my mom will see him," Ben said.

"Tough. You'll have to explain it somehow. Tell her we played truth or dare and he chose a dare. Tell her he lost a bet. Or tell her the truth; I don't care as long as he goes home in the diaper."

Ben and I left. Neither one of us felt like doing anything so we just hung out in his room. He had a lot of questions and I did my best to answer them. I told him about Kelsey taking pictures of me naked and said, "All I wanted to do was get out of my aunt's house and come back here. Now I'm glad my house is for sale. After yesterday I couldn't ever go back to Pickland Academy again. I'm actually better off at CMS."

He never brought up my intervention to keep him from getting screwed by Lois, which was good because that was something else I really didn't want to talk about. The day dragged on and when it was time for me to get picked up I was actually kind of relieved.

We were trying to come up with the right story to tell his mom when she called up and said she had to go out to the store and wanted me to come down and say goodbye since she wouldn't be back before I left. That made it easier. As soon as she was gone I had Ben help me with the diaper and the bow and we waited to see who would pick me up.

All of them came; Chuck, his sister, my cousin Ginny, my sister Cassie, and my cousin Scott. I guess that was better then my mom, but not by much. Scott and Chuck couldn't stop laughing and my sister joined in as well.

About half way home my cousin's cell phone rang. She answered it and but I couldn't hear what she said. She talked for about five minutes before hanging up and turning to face me.

"That was your friend Devin. He wanted to know if you followed his instructions. He also said you caused him problems with the pizza delivery boy and had to be spanked. I'm very disappointed in you."

That asshole, I thought. We had made a deal and he didn't keep it. I guess I should have known better.

"You're just lucky you only have one more day with us before you move back home," Ginny said.

"What? I thought the house was for sale?" I said.

"It was, but mom never got an offer good enough for us to be able to buy a home near Ginny's. We're moving back Monday, and we'll be back in Pikeland by Wednesday at the latest," Cassie said. "But don't think that you won't be punished for no doing what you were told. I'll find a way to make you suffer."

I knew she would too. Especially when she spoke with Kelsey next. And now I had to worry about Devin's idea that I was an outsider here too. And his sister had the pictures, and, shit, life was just getting too complicated.

"I hope you've been getting used to the bigger butt plug because you're wearing it to school tomorrow," Ginny said. Oh, yeah, I still have another day to get through at good old CMS before I move back home.

The End.

(I hope you enjoyed this story. I consider this to be the end of the story and I don't have any intention of writing about Pete's problems when he gets back into Pikeland. I give permission to any author who wants to write that story to go for it.)