Chubby Girls Club 2

By NAMB

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Copyright 2026 by NAMB all rights reserved

[4,890 words]

Chubby Girl’s Club - 2

The girls terminated the chat session. Tom and Greg looked at each other.

Tom finally broke the silence, “We’re fucked.”

Greg said, “Maybe if we just play along and be nice to them, they won’t be so hard on us.”

“I hope so, but this is going to be a real bad thing for our reputations.”

“I’m not worried about our reputations, Tom. I don’t think you realize how serious this is. Those girls got some very incriminating pictures of us.

I can take some short-term embarrassment being seen with them and acting nice with them, but they can really fuck things up for us.”

“So, what are we going to do?”

“What else can we do? We’ll meet them tomorrow morning and we’ll take it from there.”

-=o=-

Tom and Greg showed up as ordered 20 minutes before school was due to start. It was only a 5-minute walk from where they had to meet the girls to the school, so they had plenty of time.

They could see the girls arriving from a block away. They were chatting gayly and laughing and smiling. Their mood was much different than the boys’.

Charleen greeted them, “Good boys. It’s nice to see that you know how to follow instructions.”

Nancy chimed in, “They certainly knew how to follow the instructions on how to jerk their dicks like we gave them yesterday.”

“Before you take our books,” Charleen said, “follow us down this alley.”

“Where are we going?” Tom asked.

“That’s for us girls to know and you boys to figure out. You’ll find out soon enough.”

Soon they found themselves behind a closed store.

“Put your books down,” Charleen ordered. “Stand facing us with your hands on your head.”

The boys obeyed.

“Which one do you want, Nancy?”

“I’ll take Greg.”

The two girls reached for the boys’ belts.

“What are you doing,” Greg asked.

“We’re going to pull your pants down. We want to see your dicks for real and you are going to let us do it or we show the pictures.” Nancy said.

Charleen added, “And you are not being polite. You are not calling us ‘Miss’ as you are supposed to do. You both earned a spanking for that. We don’t have time to do that now.

The girls undid the boys’ belts and snaps and opened their zippers and pulled down their pants.

“On the count of three,” Charleen said.”

“One – two – three.” Down came the boys’ underwear and out popped their penises.

“Oh my,” Nancy observed, “They must like girls seeing them like this. They’re partially hard already.”

It was true. The boys felt more than exposed as they could feel the cool morning air on their exposed skin.

“Let’s take them up a notch, Nan!”

The girls grabbed a hold of the boys’ cocks and gave them a couple of pumps. Soon the boys were completely hard.

“OK boys, you can put them away now. We know that boys pop boners at school. We see the bulges in their pants all the time. We girls have secret signals we flash at each other whenever we see a boy have a boner. We let other girls know so they can take a look, too.

Now whenever you pop a boner, you’ll remember us doing this to you.

Pick up our books and let’s walk to school.”

There were a number of stares as the foursome arrived at school. Girls looked on in disbelief and boys sniggered at them.

The boys escorted the girls to their class and then left for their own homeroom. One of the other boys asked them, “What with you and the Fatsos? Can’t you find real girls to date?”

The other boys around them laughed.

Greg fielded this question, “We lost a bet. We’re paying it off. The girls want us to be nice to them.”

“It’s about time,” one of the girls responded. “You two have been cruel and insensitive to those poor girls. It’s about time that they got some respect out of you even if they did have to win a bet to do it.

Learn from this experience and be nice to them all of the time.”

The boys managed to avoid the girls for the rest of the day. Their Tuesday and Thursday schedules kept them apart. Being in different classes, they had different schedules and occupied different parts of the school.

However, on Monday, Wednesday and Friday, they shared a common free period at lunchtime. The boys worried about how free this free period would be with the evidence the girls had over them.

While waiting for the girls after school, one of the boys said, “What’s with you and Charleen and Nancy? Are you an item or what?”

Greg repeated his bet excuse.

The boy shot back, “Well enjoy your BIG dates.”

The girls showed up later – a lot later.

“We were wondering if you were going to show up,” Tom said and then hastily added, “Miss Charleen, Miss Nancy.”

Nancy giggled, “It’s so nice when boys show their manners.”

Charleen put in, “We are never late or early. Girls always show up precisely when we mean to and it is your job as boys to wait on us.”

On the way home, they passed by a playground. Charleen nudged Nancy and whispered something in her ear.

Nancy turned to the boys, “Stay right here while Charleen goes over to talk to those girls.”

Charleen approached the girls as they were jumping rope. She engaged them in conversation and the girls first looked confused and kept looking over at Nancy and the boys.

After a couple of minutes, Charleen waved for Nancy and the boys to come over.

Charleen made the introductions, “These are Ava and Terri, they are 10 years old and in the 4^th grade. They said that they completed their health class but never saw a real boy. I told them that we could change that.

Ava, Terri, this is my friend, Nancy and these are the boys who want to show you their penises. You do not have to know their names, it’s not important. They’re just boys.

Boys, say hello to the girls.”

“Hello girls,” they said in unison.

“Be respectful,” Charleen barked, “and make sure you address them properly.”

“Hello, Miss Ava. Hello Miss Terri,” Greg said.

Tom echoed him immediately.

The girls giggled at being called, “Miss.”

“Come on, girls,” Charleen said, “There’s a place behind the maintenance shed that’s private enough. I found it while playing hide and seek here as a little girl.”

They had to squeeze between some bushes and the wall of the shed, but there was an alcove just big enough to accommodate them.

“Hands on heads, boys,” Charleen commanded. “I’ll do Greg this time.”

Ava and Terri were wide-eyed as the girls pulled down the boys’ pants exposing them to them.

“They just let you do this to them?” Ava asked.

“Oh yes,” Charleen replied. “The boys are totally under out control.”

Soon the boys were standing in front of the four girls with their pants below their knees.

“Go ahead, touch them,” Charleen urged.

“Can we?”

“Of course you can. This isn’t school. Also, you’re girls and they’re only boys.”

“But they’re older boys,” Terri said.

“That doesn’t matter. They’re boys and that’s all you have to know. Girls are better than boys. Girls Rule.

Go ahead, touch them. Enjoy yourself.”

The girls went on to explore the boys’ penises.

Tom and Greg were blushing with the embarrassment of having such young girls handling their organs.

“Mine’s getting bigger,” Ava exclaimed.

“Mine, too,” her playmate confirmed.

“What’s happening?” Ava asked.

“You probably heard about erections in your health class. That’s what is happening to the boys.

When a boy gets sexually excited, blood rushes into the penis and it makes it hard.”

“How does a boy do that?”

“Boys don’t do it, we girls do. You’re doing it now. But you don’t have to touch a penis to make it hard. All you have to do is be a girl. When boys see girls, they get hard. When boys even think about girls, they get hard.”

“Really?”

“Well not all the time, but a girl can do things by the way she dresses or moves or even looks at a boy that will give him a hard-on.”

“Hard-on?”

“That’s another word for an erection. Hard-on, boner, wood, stiffie are all used to describe this condition in a boy.”

“OK, girls, thank you for making them hard for us. Let us take over and we’ll show you something special. Your health class will make more sense when you see this.”

Charleen and Nancy took over the boys’ penises from the younger girls and started jerking on them.

“What are you doing?” Ava asked.

“We’re masturbating them. This particular method is called jerking off.”

The girls giggled at the description.

Ava and Terri watched as Charleen and Nancy masturbated the boys.

“Is he OK?” Ava asked as Tom started to tense in preparation for his ejaculation.

“Yes,” Charleen confirmed, “Now pay close attention girls, something’s going to happen soon.”

Tom released his sperm with a grunt and an “Oh fuck!”

Ava and Terri bounced up and down with joy as they screeched and squealed as only girls of that age can.

“Oh, look,” Terri pointed at Greg, “He’s doing it, too.”

When it was all over, Ava asked, “What was that?”

“That’s what your health class calls and ejaculation. The stuff that comes out is the boys’ sperm. It’s the stuff that makes babies.”

“Oh.”

“You can also say ‘cum.’ Cum refers to the actual shooting of the sperm and the sperm itself.”

“Oh wow!”

“So did you girls have fun? Did you learn a lot about boys?”

“We sure did.”

“Well, we have to get these boys home. Maybe we can do this again in the future. Would you like that?”

Both girls nodded an emphatic “yes.”

Ava asked, “Can we bring our friends? How about my sister, she’s only 8 but she’s smart for an 8-year-old.”

“We’ll see,” Charleen said, “Remember that you promised you would tell nobody else about this. Not even your friends or sisters. We have to keep this very secret. It’s something special just or you two for the moment.”

The girls gave up a despondent, “OK.”

Charleen and Nancy let the boys get dressed. As they departed the playground, Charleen said, “Before we let you go, I want you to know that you’ve earned a spanking for cursing in front of such young girls.”

“I didn’t say anything … Miss Charleen. Tom’s the one who said the dirty word.”

“It doesn’t matter. When one of you fucks up, he brings punishment on the other as well.

You’re dismissed. Nancy and I will walk home on our own from here. See you tomorrow morning.”

As they went their separate ways, Greg turned to Tom and said, “You’re right, we’re fucked.”

-=o=-

Later that evening each of the boys received an email from Charleen.

“Dear Boys,

I need not remind you that your penises are now our property. You will not play with them without our permission. Nancy and I will tell you where and when you are allowed to use them. You will save every last drop of cum for us girls.

Nancy and I will SEE you again in the morning.

Pleasant Dreams, “Nora.”

-=o=-

The boys met up with the girls the following day. As before, they took the detour into the alleyway. As before, the girls played with their penises to get them fully erected.

“Charleen and I decided that you boys have to keep it up until we arrive at school. So, look down at our fingers on your cock. Remember that. Now look at our faces. See how much pleasure it gives us to control your cocks this way? If you go soft, remember what we are doing to you.

We want everybody to see you arrive with us with bulges in your crotch.

Also, if either of us tap our nose twice, that’s the signal for you to get an erection. So, you better practice getting them.”

They did arrive and girls pointed and giggled while boys sniggered.

As the boys dropped the girls off at their classroom, Charleen said, “Give us each a kiss on the cheek.”

The boys complied to the amusement of the students already assembled.

As they left, Charleen told them, “Meet us at the south entrance to the gym during the free period after lunch.”

Morning classes helped keep the boys’ mind off their predicament. Even lunch was uneventful.

Their hearts sank as they approached the south door to the gym. Charleen and Nancy were there, but so were two other girls. The boys recognized them as girls in Charleen’s and Nancy’s class.

“Hi boys, these are Arlene and Candy. You might recognize them. They are two of the girls who stuck up for us when you were rude to us. You were also rude to them, too.

Now it’s payback time. We are going to use our power over you to reward them for being such good friends.

Follow us.”

Charleen led them to a shed on the side of the gym. There was a padlock on the door, but it didn’t latch. It was stuck in the lock and someone hacksawed the u-bolt flush with the body of the lock. It simply swung open. So, it looked like the shed was locked, but it wasn’t.

“We found out about this place from one of the older girls. It used to be a storage locker for some off-season equipment but is empty now.” Charleen offered.

As they went inside, they could see some cigarette butts on the floor. Apparently, the place was used to imbibe in this illegal activity clandestinely. The six of them wondered what other clandestine activities also went on in there.

Nancy closed the door and put a screwdriver in the hasp. They were now locked inside and would not be disturbed.

“Hands on heads, boys,” Charleen ordered. “You know what comes next.”

The boys noticed that the girls did not stop pulling down their pants at the knees and pulled them down all the way to the ankles.

“Since we have time, let’s get you completely naked from the waist down.” Nancy explained. “Lift your feet and we will take off your shoes.”

Arlene and Candy stood there with wide eyes and hands covering their mouths as they watched the two other girls strip the boys without any resistance from the boys. They had seen penises before, but only on little boys. These were not only bigger boys, by they were at a higher grade level than them.

Once the girls got the boys halfway naked, Charleen said, “Nora lied when she said that the best way to masturbate was standing up.

The best way for a boy to masturbate, especially if he is doing it for a girl, is on his knees in front of her.

Come on, boys. On your knees!”

The boys knelt.

“Don’t be bashful boys, show the girls how you jerk off. Remember how we told you to do it the other afternoon.”

Arlene and Candy stood in front of the masturbating boys and leaned over so they could see them better.

Charleen and Nancy mimicked their dialog from the video session.

“Oh what big cocks you have there boys.”

“Mmm, Stroke them for us, big boys.”

“Remember how much us girls enjoy seeing you do this.”

With every statement they were making a mockery of what used to be a boy’s most sacred and secret practice.

The boys started to shutter.

“Here it comes, girls. Pay attention. These two shoot really well.”

The boys ejaculated, spraying their cum liberally on the floor.

Arelene and Candy responded with gasps and giggles.

“One last thing, boys. Stand up!”

Charleen turned to the girls, “Give us your phones and pick a boy and stand by him.

Take a hold of his cock.

Now smile for the camera … you too, boys.”

“I don’t have to tell you girls to keep these pictures to yourselves, but now that you have them you can remember this day forever and enjoy them.”

Just then, there was a rattling of the door. Someone else wanted to use the shed.

“We’ll me out in a minute,” Charleen shouted.

The boys got dressed hastily.

Nancy then opened the door. There were two older girls standing there.

The boys, clothes still disheveled, held their heads down while the girls smiled as they exited.

“Sorry for the wait,” Charleen offered.

“It’s OK, we’re just here for a quick smoke.”

As they walked away, they heard one of the girls say, “What’s this stuff on the floor? Is that what I think it is?”

-=o=-

As the boys walked back to their classes, Tom admitted, “Well, that was extremely embarrassing.”

“Yeah, but we did get it off even if it was in front of a bunch of fully clothed girls.”

“You do have a point. I don’t like the idea that the girls are in control of us, but they haven’t really hurt us. I mean all they did was make us expose ourselves to a group of girls.

I don’t like it, but I supposed I could get used to it.”

The boys performed their duty and met up with the girls to walk them home. As they walked by the playground, they saw Ava and Terri playing again. Charleen waved to them to come over.

“Say hello to the girls,” Charleen commanded.

The boys, remembering their manners this time replied with, “Hello, Miss Ava. Hello, Miss Terri.”

“Can we go into the bushes and watch them do the thing they did yesterday? What was it called? Mister something?” Terri asked.

“Masturbation,” Nancy said. “Although it’s more fun to call it jerking off.”

The two young girls giggled.

“I have a better idea. Nancy and I talked about it at lunch. Why don’t you girls follow us?”

The girls agreed and Charleen led them down the alleyway behind the closed store.

“There isn’t much room here, but I think there is enough to jump rope. Why don’t you girls turn the rope and we’ll make the boys jump. That should make their pee-pees bounce up and down.

Charleen turned to the boys and issued a single command. “Strip! All the way. You can keep your sneakers on.”

The four girls were soon treated to the sight of two naked boys.

The boys were not very good at jumping rope, but the girls didn’t mind. They chanted the silly rhymes that went along with jumping rope. Nancy and Charleen, having played the same games as little girls joined in and even took turns jumping into the ropes to jump with the boys.

The boys felt particularly silly jumping to rhymes designed for girls to chant.

“I bet more girls would jump rope if the boys would jump with them like this,” Ava noted.

“I know that every time I jump rope or hear these rhymes, I’m going to remember this,” her friend concurred.

The group spent several minutes playing jump rope. Charleen finally said, “I hate to put an end to this play. It’s so much fun, but we got to get the boys home.

Let’s play jerk off again. You girls watched us jerk the boys off last time. Do you remember what you saw?”

The girls nodded.

“Do you want to try it? Jerk them off and make them cum?”

“Can we?” Terri said excitedly.

“Sure. Nancy and I will watch and coach you.”

The younger girls needed very little verbal instructions.

“When the boys get close, we want you to keep rubbing. Keep doing it until nothing is coming out.”

It didn’t take the girls long to get the boys to the point of ejaculation.

Charleen and Nancy chanted, “Keep pumping, keep pumping. Do it faster. Don’t stop.”

Ava was first to make her boy cum. She had chosen Greg and he did not disappoint the girls as he shot his semen across the small courtyard.

Terri had equal success with Tom moments later.

After a brief break, Charleen let the boys get dressed again.

“That was lots of fun,” Ava remarked. “I don’t think I could ever jump rope again and not think about what we just did.”

“Me too,” her friend concurred. “Can we do this again tomorrow?”

“We’ll see,” Charleen said. “These are, after all *OUR* boys and we do know other girls who want to see them. We’ll work out some kind of a schedule.

The group exited the alleyway. Terri and Ava headed back to the park. Charleen, Nancy, Tom and Greg continued to the drop off point.

“Nancy’s parents will be out tomorrow. Meet us here at 10 AM. We want to make sure that they are gone. You boys are in for a real treat tomorrow.

You’re dismissed.”

As they walked away, Tom lamented, “I thought we’d at least get the weekends off.”

-=o=-

The boys arrived on time the following day but had to wait until about 10:20 for the girls.

“Good to see you,” Nancy announced. “I thought my folks would never leave. Mom always has some last minute thing to do. They’ll be gone all day, so we have a lot of time to play.

Let’s go.”

The boys followed the girls to Nancy’s house. She led them to the basement playroom. “This seems like a good place to play.

Now, take off all your clothes. It’s nice to see your boys completely naked. The little ‘show and tells’ we did at school are nice, but totally starkers’ is even better.”

The boys had no choice but to obey.

“Our first order of business is to get those spankings that you’ve earned out of the way.

We’ve decided that Nancy will do Tom and I’ll do Greg.

Since this is Nancy’s house, she’ll go first. Tom, fetch that chair in the corner and put it here in the center of the room on the rug.

Greg, you will stand here with your hands on your head and watch. Then it will be your turn.”

Nancy sat on the chair and directed Tom to get over her lap. She positioned him as she wanted and then brought up her hand. She looked at Charleen who told her, “Do it, girl!”

She brought her hand down and it made a splatting sound on Tom’s bare buttocks. She stifled a giggle. This was supposed to be a disciplinary move and not a game.

She brought her hand back up and then swung it down with more confidence. She didn’t feel as giddy, but began feeling good. She was beginning to enjoy the power she was demonstrating as she dominated this boy.

“Girls in charge of boys.” She liked the idea.

Charleen and Greg looked on. They could see the pattern Nancy was creating on Tom’s ass with each spank. The white cheeks started to turn pink. Tom let out a little yelp every now and then.

Tom felt completely humiliated being draped over Nancy’s lap in such a submissive position. He didn’t know what to expect. His parents did not believe in corporal punishment and he had never been spanked before.

It was a bit of a shock when he first felt Nancy’s hand on his ass. To his surprise, she did not seem to hit hard. It stung a bit each time she made contact, but it seemed superficial, he wasn’t feeling any bruising.

He could feel the heat rising in his ass. He had no idea how many spanks she gave him nor how long the spanking was going on.

All he knew was that even though he was being thoroughly humiliated by this girl, he was only in mild physical pain.

When she stopped, he felt like he had hundreds of ants crawling across his buttocks. He actually liked the sensation.

“Get up, it’s Greg’s turn now. You get to stand and watch.”

When he did get up, the four of them were surprised. There was a wet spot on Nancy’s skirt where Tom’s penis had been. Nancy knew of the wetness of her panties, but that certainly could not have soaked through the denim of her skirt.

Also, Tom’s penis was erected and so was Greg’s.

“Wow,” Charleen observed taking her seat, “The boys must like this.

Greg, get your butt over my lap, it’s my turn.”

Charleen imitated what she had seen her friend do. She felt her panties getting wetter with each stroke delivered to the boy’s butt. She loved the feeling of power she had over him.

When he got up, there was a wet spot on her shorts as well.

“Charleen has some really good videos of boys jerking off together. It’s nice watching boys do that. We had fun watching you do that the other day.

There is something else we’d like to try. In some of the videos, the boys held their penises together and they rubbed the heads together.

We looked it up. It’s called frottage and it looks so hot.

We’re going to show you how it’s done and then we’re going to want to watch you do it to each other.”

Charleen put on a video. It was scene after scene of boys masturbating in this manner. There were a couple of scenes where the boys were standing and sort of dueling with their cocks, but in most of the scenes, the boys were sort of sitting in each other’s laps, penis-to-penis.

“That’s the way we want you boys to do it.” Nancy put in.

It took several minutes to get the boys in the proper position on the floor. The girls knelt down beside them, one on either side.

“What are you waiting for?” Charleen asked. “DO IT!”

“This is so nice,” Nancy said. “It’s uniquely a boy-thing. It’s something that only a boy can do to another boy. Each boy is using his penis to masturbate the other boy’s penis, yet his penis is being masturbated at the same time. I wonder who will cum first?

It’s 100% between the boys and they are doing it for us girls.”

The girls took pictures. Some were close ups – what girl could resist seeing TWO penises being so intimate with each other? Some pictures were whole body so that the boys could not deny that it was they doing it.

When the boys started to grunt and pant, the girls knew they were getting close and switched to video.

Tom was the first to cum, but even as he was still shooting, Greg shot off his load.

The sight of two penises cumming so close together and each dick getting splattered by the other boy’s cum caused both girls to wet their panties even more.

The girls allowed the boys to rest and then clean up.

“We know that you boys need to recharge between ejaculations,” Nancy said. “So let’s have a party and we can dance.”

The girls giggled as the boys’ penises gyrated with their dance movements. They also enjoyed slow dances with the boys and made sure they pressed their bodies into the boys’ erecting penises.

The boys had to admit that the girls’ soft, plush and plum bodies against theirs felt good.

The foursome finished the day with the boys on their knees, jerking off.

“See you, Monday,” Charleen chirped.

-=o=-

The boys got Sunday off. Neither of them had the urge to jerk off.

On Monday, the boys met the girls to escort them to school. They emerged from the alleyway with pants tented out and kept their erections all the way to school. As they approached, they noticed small clusters of girls whispering to each other and pointing in their direction. Apparently, their erections were detected by one or more of the girls and the secret signal was broadcast.

Breaktime in the shed went the same as the previous Friday except that this time the new girls were Cindy and Barbara also in the girls’ classes.

Barbara remarked, “I have to tell Marilyn about this. She’s my older sister. She told me everything she knows about boys. Now I’m the sister with something to tell.

Think about it boys. She’s in your class. She’s going to want to see this. She has a lot of friends in your class. They’ll all want to see it.”

Nancy said, “We have to be discreet, but I think we can arrange that.”

By the end of the day, word had gotten out about the two girls that made boys get naked for them.

Charleen and Nancy became instant celebrities. Girls asked them if the rumors were true. The duo filled them in on all the details.

Girls expressed envy wishing that they could get boys they knew to be as submissive to them as Tom and Greg were to Charleen and Nancy.

Charleen had the solution. “Tell us who these boys are. We’ll get Tom and Greg to tell them about this site on the internet. Free pornography, commented by a girl named Nora.”