Eighth Grade Biology

By Aldric

Copyright 2026 by Aldric
pietar_the_fearless@yahoo.com all rights reserved

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This story is intended for ADULTS ONLY. It contains depictions of sexual activity involving minors. If you are not of a legal age in your locality to view such material or if such material does not appeal to you, do not read further, and do not save this story.

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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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Eighth Grade Biology

“Any idea what this is about?” I asked Ryan as we walked home from school. I showed him the letter, but he pulled out his own copy. “Meet in the circle of trees in Windfall Park tomorrow at noon. Kurt Williamson will be putting on a demonstration of some of what we learned in biology.”

“You’ve got to be kidding,” Ryan said. “You really don’t know what this is about?” I said I didn’t, so he explained. “You spilled water on Olivia McDonnell’s shirt in the cafeteria three days ago.”

“Yeah, so? It was an accident, and I apologized to her for it. And, I got detention.”

“She wasn’t wearing a bra that day.”

Ryan wasn’t helping me understand the letter. I knew all of this. “Yeah, I know, I was there. We could see her tits. Little ones, but you could clearly see them.”

“Not me, I turned away,” Ryan said. I knew that was a lie, I clearly remember him and several other boys crowding around for a look. I looked at him and saw he was blushing, but he wouldn’t look at me.

“You looked. You and Dean and Asher and Ethan and…”

“None of us looked. We wouldn’t dare. Not at Olivia McDonnell. But you did.”

“Why are you lying about this? You looked, I saw you. All the boys from third period biology class and a few from the fifth period class. And what does this have to do with the letter?”

“Does the name Zeke O’Brien mean anything to you?”

I had to think for a second. “He’s big, right?” Ryan nodded. “Ninth grader, wrestling team.”

“State Champ two years running. And he’s Olivia’s cousin.”

“Oh,” I said. That wasn’t good news. O’Brien was huge. Enormous. Long arms with nothing but muscle in them. Legs as big around as tree trunks. No, that was not good news.

“But I’m getting a D in biology. How am I going to teach it? I still don’t get it. And okay, I can see you being afraid of O’Brien, but what does that have to do with the letter?”

“I’m guessing you are going to be a model for the class. Demonstrating boy biology. I’m thinking you are going to be naked. Olivia is really pissed. And embarrassed. Other girls made fun of her small tits. And no matter what me and the other boys say, she knows we looked at them too. I think she wants us there, at least me and Dean Richter. I know that he also got the letter. And so did three of the girls from class. And if you get me and Dean in trouble with Olivia we aren’t going to be pleased.”

“But Saturday is my fourteenth birthday. You and some other boys for school are coming over.”

“Not until four. Whatever Olivia has planned is at noon. And unless you would rather deal with her cousin, you’d better be there. I’m going to be, and Dean will be too.”

We had reached his house and stopped walking, but I had nothing else to say. I was thinking about being seen naked by the seven girls in my biology class, and I wasn’t too keen on the idea. But then I thought about being ripped apart by Zeke O’Brien and didn’t like that plan too much either. I said goodbye to Ryan and went across the street to my house.

Normally, my little brother Evan would have already changed clothes and be gone before I got home, but today he was waiting for me. He was still in his school uniform. I thought about making fun of him in his short pants like I usually do, but I had too much on my mind. He’s twelve, and in his last year in the sixth grade. All the boys in that grade and younger wore short pants. And all of them got teased for it by us older boys.

“I hear you’re in trouble with the McDonnell’s,” he said as soon as I came in. I wondered how he knew, but before I could ask, he told me. “Adam is Olivia’s brother.” Adam was one of his best friends. “He said that all of Olivia’s cousins will be there and he was told he could bring me. I don’t know what this is about, but Adam said it was going to be really fun to watch.” Having delivered the message, he went running off to his room to change.

Seeing my brother so snug and happy (and considering that he might know more about what was going to happen then I did) gave me new fear. Somehow my little ninety-pound brother had gained a bit of control over me, and I didn’t like that at all.

Needless to say, I didn’t sleep well that night. Evan was bright and smiling at me as I came for breakfast. All he said to me was that he would see me at noon.

I knew the meeting place well. It was where our biology class had met twice on field trips. I knew how long it would take to get there, but I couldn’t bring myself to go. Then I got a text from Ryan that I’d better be on my way “or else.” He didn’t specify what that might mean, nor did he respond to my reply to his text. More scared now than before, I started the journey.

Before I even left the streets and into the woods behind the school, I saw Zeke O’Brien watching me. He looked like a mountain walking. He followed me at a distance and once I entered the trail into the woods there was too much foliage for me to see if he was still following, but I assumed he was back there.

As I got close, I could see a crowd of kids. A big crowd. Much bigger than just my third period biology class. There were over 25 kids there, mostly girls. It looked like all the girls from my biology class plus all the girls from the fifth period class. And a few boys too. Evan was there, along with Adam and another boy their age. And Ryan and Dean were in the center of the circle standing next to Olivia.

“You’re late,” she said as I made my way through the crowd. I could hear snickers and giggles as I moved to the center. “You embarrassed me in front of the whole school,” she said. That wasn’t true, no more than a dozen people saw her before another girl gave her a light jacket to wear.

“Did you do it on purpose?” she asked me.

“No! It was an accident. I had just gotten a cup of water and when I turned you walked into me. You know that is what happened.”

“I don’t know anything except that as I walked past, you threw water over me. And for lying, you’ll face additional punishment. I suggest you be truthful from now on if you want to limit what happens to you. Did you do it on purpose?” she asked again, more forcefully this time.

The truth was that it was an accident, but that’s not what she wanted to hear. So, I lied and gave her the answer she wanted. She smiled; her green eyes sparkled in the sun as she stared at me for a few seconds.

“Did these two help you do it?” she asked, pointing at Ryan and Dean. “Did they plan it, or dare you to do it? And did they laugh with you after they saw my, uh, me?”

Both of them looked terrified. Ryan was my best friend and Dean was okay. “I planned it myself,” I said. “They had nothing to do with it.” And then the big lie came. “And they turned away as soon as it happened. I don’t know if they got a glimpse or not, but they quickly turned their backs. And they scolded me for laughing about it and said it wasn’t funny.”

“Liar,” a girl from behind me called out. “I saw them looking. And laughing. All three of them are in it together. Strip them all!” A vote of approval was heard from most of the girls circled around us.

“His story matches theirs,” Olivia said. She sounded disappointed. “But I am sure I saw them looking for more than an instant. And laughing too. They will suffer some punishment. Before we continue, I want to repeat my instructions. No cell phones are allowed out. No pictures of this are to be made. If any of you violate this rule you will wish you hadn’t. And you know I can back up my warning. Keep those phones out of sight and turned off. If your phone rings you will be told to leave.” I saw a few girls pull out a phone and quickly shut it off. At least this was for eyes only and not to be recorded.

Olivia looked directly at me and said, “We’ll start with you. Strip. Everything off. You have one minute to be totally naked or else.”

Again, an unspecified ‘or else.’ But I didn’t want to learn the hard way. Ryan had told me this would happen and I was expecting it. I’d played it out in my nightmares last night. But I started undressing as fast as I could. I kicked my shoes off and then pulled my shirt over my head. I tried to ignore the catcalls and whistles as I bared my chest. I bent over and pulled my socks off and then stood and pulled my pants off. That left me in just boxers. And frozen. I couldn’t do it. I couldn’t expose my privates to the group.

Olivia even counted down the final ten seconds, but I still couldn’t do it. “Okay, we’ll do it differently. Cora, bring the ties.”

Cora Nordstrom. My age. I had a crush on her. She was behind me and I turned to see her pull some long plastic ties from a paper bag. I realized what they were for and said, “No, wait, I’ll do it,” and started pushing my boxers down, but Olivia and two other girls grabbed my arms and forced them behind my back.

“I said one minute, and you failed. So, we’ll have to finish it for you. Cora, he likes you, so he won’t mind if you have the honors.”

My wrists were now tightly bound with plastic ties behind my back. Cora came around to the front. She had a big smile. “I’ve always wondered what you look like, and now I get to open you like a present. And your brother says it’s your birthday, so happy birthday.” She bent down and grabbed my boxers from both sides and slowly, very slowly, pulled them down. She stopped when the band was right at the base of my dick.

“He has a little hair,” she said, stepping back to let everyone see. She even turned me around so the girls behind me got a peek. “Now let’s see some more.” She again started slowly pulling them down and I knew that about half of my dick was now in view. And the worst thing that could possibly happen started right then. I began to get hard.

“He’s starting to get an erection,” Cora said. Again, she stepped back and spun me around so that all could see. Then she pulled down some more. As the elastic band reached the tip of my dick it suddenly sprang free. Cora stopped again and let everyone have a look.

I now had my boxers right at the bottom of where my dick stuck out from my abdomen and it proudly stood at attention. I thought it couldn’t get any worse, but it did and my dick began to twitch.

I was again turned around to let all of them see and laugh before Cora bent to finish the job. Instead of pulling slowly, she now just yanked my boxers to my ankles and made me step out of them. I was now totally naked in front of a couple of dozen girls.

“Thank you, Cora,” Olivia said. “We’ll get back to Kurt in a few minutes, but now let’s have a look at Ryan and Dean.” She turned to them and said, “Both of you have one minute to strip to your underwear.”

Both of them hesitated for a few seconds, but Ryan started first and Dean quickly joined in. They were both down to underpants well before the minute was up. Ryan had boxers, but Dean was wearing blue briefs. That caused another outburst of laughter. And all of us could see that he was erect.

“Keep going,” a girl called out. “Get them naked too.”

“I wonder,” Olivia said. She looked at me. “Would you be interested in accepting even more punishment if we let your friends keep their underpants? Or do you want them as naked as you are?”

I was unprepared for this question. On one hand, I didn’t want them to suffer any more from this, but on the other, well, misery loves company.

“Oh, of course you can’t decide since you don’t know what punishment would be added. So, here’s the deal. Not all the girls in our grade were invited. I’ll let each of them pick four girls who aren’t here and we’ll meet here again tomorrow with those eight girls added and we will repeat everything that happens to you. If you agree to that, they get to keep their underpants on.”

Eight more girls would probably be the rest of the eighth-grade female population. The rational side of my brain said that after this it wouldn’t really matter if eight more girls saw me naked. But the other side was fixated on going through this again tomorrow. I was stuck, unable to make up my mind.

“Screw that, he’s not going through this again tomorrow,” Ryan suddenly said. And then he pushed his boxers down and stepped out of them. His hands covered his groin. “Come on Dean, you too. I’ll make it up to you somehow.”

After a few seconds of thought, Dean did the same. They both stood there naked, but with their hands covering their privates.

“Well, that changes things,” Olivia said. “But it isn’t enough. Either put your hands behind your back or we’ll have to put them there like we did with Kurt.”

It took some more thought, but Ryan moved his hands first and after a few seconds Dean followed. I had never seen either of them naked before, and I was surprised by Dean. He was still short of his fourteenth birthday, but he had a lot more meat down there than Ryan or I did. And a lot more hair too. Even the girls were quiet as they stared at him.

“Spin around slowly and let everybody see,” Olivia said. Once they had both complied, she told them they could get dressed again. The girls in the crowd booed to signal their disappointment, but they still had me. All their attention was now on me. And my twitching dick.

“I need a volunteer,” Olivia said. “Kurt Williamson doesn’t deserve to have pubic hair, and I need someone to volunteer to remove it.”

A dozen or more hands went in the air, but Olivia saw that Evan was one of them. “You want to do this to your brother?”

“Hell yes!” he said.

“You’d have to touch him. Down there.”

“I don’t care. I’ll do it.”

“Okay then. Cora, we need the tools.”

Cora got the paper bag again and handed Evan a small pair of scissors. “Start with these and clip his hair as close to the skin as you can.”

Seeing my brother approach me with a smile on his face and a pair of scissors to cut my pubes embarrassed me far more than if any of the girls had been selected. He was about to make me look like a little boy again. Like he probably looked. And he made sure to let me know that he was going to enjoy it.

Once he was done, an electric razor was used to cut the rest of the hair off. Just to make sure, he was then given a can of foam and a razor and instructions on how to use it. He grabbed my dick to move it out of the way and it was all I could do to keep from shooting.

Evan high-fived his friend Adam when he was done and came back and asked Olivia, “Can you make him keep from having hair until Adam and I both have some?”

“That’s a wonderful punishment,” Olivia said. “I like it. And I’ll inspect him every week to make sure he’s doing it until you and Adam tell me you have hair. But don’t lie; when you have hair you must tell me. If I find out otherwise, you’ll wish you’d been honest.”

She looked at me and said, “You’ll have to buy your own shaving cream and razor, or use a chemical. And you’ll keep yourself hairless, down there and your pits, until your brother and Adam grow some. Understand? Because I will be inspecting you weekly. And I’ll probably have to have a few other girls around to help me.”

I nodded.

“Tell Evan thank you for suggesting such a perfect punishment,” she than demanded. “Wait a second.” She turned to Evan and asked him, “Does he ever pick on you?”

“All the time,” Evan said. “He makes fun of me because of my uniform and he teases me and my friends.”

“I thought so,” Olivia said. “He’s a bully around younger kids. Or he used to be. From now on that’s done. You can make fun of him, but if he makes fun of you or picks on you let me know and we’ll come up with another punishment for him.” She turned back to me and said, “Now you can thank him.”

I had to say it out loud, loud enough for everyone to hear.

“We’re almost done,” Olivia said. “Just a few more things. First, not all the girls have gotten as good a look at you as I have, so go around the circle and let everyone look and touch if they want. Stand in front of each of them for at least a few seconds.”

I went around the circle. The girls loved running their hands over the smooth skin where a few minutes ago I had pubic hair. My dick was still rock hard and someone pointed out that a trail of cum was hanging down from the tip.

“Audrey, I think you had a question,” Olivia said after I’d made my way back to the center of the circle.

“Yeah. In biology class, we talked about masturbation, but Mrs. Darcy didn’t explain how boys do it. I’d like to see Kurt show us.”

“An excellent idea, thank you for bringing that up. Who would like to see Kurt show us how boys masturbate?” Everyone’s hands went up, even the few boys who were watching the show.

“Wonderful!” Olivia said with a smile. “I’m guessing that you need one hand free?” I was too stunned to answer. “Or, maybe you want to demonstrate it by doing it to one of your friends.”

“No way!” Dean said. I noticed that Ryan took a step back away from him.

“Make him do it to Dean,” a girl chanted and a few more joined in.

“No, I think he’s maybe too young to benefit from it. He might not produce that sperm stuff we learned about. But I think that Ryan West would be a perfect choice. Go over to him and show us how it’s done.”

“No,” I said. “I can’t.”

“Why, do you need your hands free?”

“Yeah.”

“We heard about another way where you don’t need your hands. Something about oral sex. Show us that way.”

“No, please, not that. I’m sorry I spilled water on you. I’ll do anything, just not that, not with everyone watching.”

“Make him do it,” a few girls started yelling, but Olivia raised her hand until it got quiet.

“He said he’d do anything, so he will demonstrate on himself once I cut his hands free. But it will come at a price. He will try oral sex before tomorrow morning.”

“How will we know if he does it?” Chloe asked.

“I understand your concern because he’s already shown us that we can’t trust him,” Olivia said. She looked at me. “I hear that you are having a party this evening and that three or four boys are staying over in your garage.”

She could have only known this if Evan had told her. “When the street lights come on your clothes come off. All three of you.” She swung her hand around to include Ryan and Dean. “Adam and your brother will come out to collect your clothes and at that time you will try oral sex with any one of your guests. Adam and Evan will be allowed to watch. By the way, you can do it with more of your guests, but you have to do it at least once.”

Using a knife she had taken from the bag, she cut the plastic ties on my wrists. “We still want to see how boys masturbate, and you are going to show us. Gather around in front girls.”

She leaned over and whispered in my ear. “You said you’d do anything. If you don’t do what I told you to do than you’ll be doing it with my cousin Zeke and a few of his fellow wrestling team members instead of with your friends.”

That was enough incentive for me to overcome the horror of sucking off someone at my birthday party. I pushed that out of my mind for now and began stroking my dick. Because I’d been hard for so long, it didn’t take long before I had one of the longest cums I’d ever had. And it was certainly the most embarrassing one.

The show was over and once I was dressed again the girls started leaving. Ryan and Dean had waited for me. “I guess you’re invited to the sleepover,” I said to Dean. “I’m sorry for getting you and Ryan involved in this.”

“At least you did all you could to protect us,” Ryan admitted. “Thanks for doing that. I guess we should go to your house, Ken and Asher should be arriving soon. Are you going to tell them?”

“Not right away. But I guess I’ll have to at some point. I’d rather it be with you,” I said to Ryan.

My other two friends were already there when we got to my house. And one problem was solved; Evan had already told them the plan for the evening. Asher and Ken expressed their sympathy, but it didn’t sound sincere. Especially since both had a tent in their pants that told me they were hoping I’d do it with them.

My parents had set aside a large area on one side of the garage for parties or sleepovers. There were bunk beds built into the wall and couches and chairs around a table. The other shelves held all the stuff we would need. But first came dinner followed by presents.

Afterwards my parents were surprised when they tried to stop Evan from coming out with the five of us who were staying the night. I told them it was okay; and that I had told him that he and Adam could spend the night if they behaved. My parents were pleased with that and congratulated me for being nice to my brother for a change.

I wasn’t being nice; I didn’t want him there, this was necessary and he knew it. But I also knew that after tonight it was going to be different. He was about to witness something that I would never want him to talk about, especially with cousins and friends who didn’t go to the school he and I went to. Teasing him was going to have to end.

“Who are you going to do it with,” Asher asked as soon as we were away from my parents.

Before I could answer, Ryan said, “Me. And nobody else. Unless they are willing to return the favor.”

“Are you going to ‘return the favor’?” Ken asked.

It was obvious Ryan hadn’t thought that far ahead. But he recovered quickly and said, “Yeah, but not in front of you guys. He has to do it in public with all of you watching, but I don’t. But yeah, I’m going to do it.” Asher and Ken didn’t look like they believed him. I knew that I wasn’t going to hold him to it.

My parents and I had an agreement not to disturb us once it got dark unless there was an emergency. At dusk, my dad came out and checked on us. He went over the rules — stay in the yard, keep the noise down, and no fires. Then he asked if it was still okay for Evan and Adam to be with us, and I assured him that the first time they didn’t behave I’d send them inside. He said goodnight and left and turned off the light on the back of the house.

“It’s time,” Evan said a few minutes later.

“Not yet, the streetlights haven’t come on,” I muttered, hoping to delay this for as long as possible. But just then the street light in front of the house came on. Its light shined through the small window in the front of the garage.

“It’s time,” Evan said again, this time more firmly.

There was no putting it off unless I wanted to have another sleepover with the school’s wrestling team, so I began stripping. Ryan started a few seconds after me, but we had to convince Dean to do it by warning him of what Olivia would do if he didn’t follow her instructions now.

Once the three of us were naked, Evan collected all of our clothes, including our shoes, and locked them in a storage cabinet. “I’m going to hide the key outside, so don’t start with the entertainment until I get back,” he said. He didn’t have to worry, I was in no hurry.

Ken and Asher were looking at Dean. “Shit, how big is that thing?” Asher asked.

Dean’s face was bright red, but he said, “Five inches when it’s hard. I guess about four right now.”

“Hell, I never would have guessed. Too bad Kurt chose Ryan instead of you. I’d pay money to watch him choke on that thing.” Asher looked at me and asked, “Any chance you’d change your mind and do all of us?”

“Any chance you’d return the favor?” I asked by way of a response.

“I would,” Ken said, surprising us all. “But like Ryan. In private, not with an audience.” He looked at the expressions on our faces and added, “I’d like to know what it feels like.”

I didn’t know what to say. I didn’t want to do it once, let alone twice. But it would be nice to see how it felt, and I trusted Ken. If he said he’d do it, I believed him.

“So, are you going to do it with Ken too?” Asher asked. “You said you would as long as he gave it back to you.”

“I didn’t exactly say that,” I began just as Evan came back inside from hiding the key.

“You didn’t say what?” Evan asked.

“Your brother said he’d suck Ken’s dick too if Ken did it with him later, and Ken agreed,” Adam explained. “Now he’s trying to get out of it.”

“I’m not trying to get out of it, I just, uh, want to think about it some. I’m just trying to make up my mind.”

“Well, you can think about it while you’re sucking on Ryan’s dick,” Evan said. “Ryan, stand right here. Kurt, kneel in front of him and get started.”

“Can’t I wait until he gets it hard?” I asked, hoping that maybe the ground would open up under me and save me from having to do this in front of my little brother.

“I’ll bet it gets hard real fast in your mouth,” Adam said with a laugh. “My sister said to do it as soon as the street lights came on and that was fifteen minutes ago.”

Ryan moved into position and he was rubbing his dick, trying to get it hard, but it wasn’t working. I had no choice but to take his soft dick into my mouth. And Adam was right; once it was there, it started to get hard almost immediately.

As soon as it was firm, my lips felt something thick and wet on the tip of his dick. Curiously I tasted it and found it didn't have any real taste. I turned my full attention back to the shaft hoping to get this over with quickly. I thought it would work if I sucked on it like I would an icicle. Ryan made some sounds that sounded like he was happy, so I kept doing that. Then he started swinging his hips forward and back a little in time with my efforts.

A moment later I felt something warm hit the top of my mouth. It was like when you suck on a straw too hard and some soda hits the back of your throat. Before I could pull back, Ryan pushed forward three more times and pumped even more of it into my mouth.

When he was done, I pulled off and coughed a little. When I looked up, I saw that Ryan was flushed, but he looked concerned. But what do you say to your best friend right after you finish sucking his dick?

"You okay?"

“Yeah, it was great. Better than I thought it would be.”

“Then what’s the problem?”

“I’m going to have to do it with you later.”

I felt betrayed, thinking that he was going to chicken out. Apparently, the other guys thought the same thing and they accused him of going back on his word.

“I will do it,” Ryan said. As the other guys continued to razz him, he gave up. “Okay, I’ll prove it to you. I’ll do it now, but only if you guys also do it right after he sucks you off.” He pushed me down to the floor and without another word he put his mouth over my dick.

The feeling was much better than my hand. Inside his mouth, it was warm and moist, and the feeling of his tongue on my dick head sent me to the brink in seconds. “I’m gonna do it,” I said as I took a deep breath. And then the feeling came over me and I shot four loads of my jiz into his mouth.

“Who’s next?” Evan asked. It seemed like an odd question, even from him. I could see a tiny tent in his pants and was expecting him to ask for one. I didn’t intend to give him one no matter what.

“Hell, I’ll do it,” Ken said. “We’ll do it together. Roll over to your side.” He quickly stripped off his shorts and boxers.

I rolled onto my side and he laid down next to me only with his head at the opposite end. Our mouths were aligned with the other’s dick. Ken was about the same size as Ryan and he had a little less hair. But he was rock hard and he captured my dick in his mouth before I started on his.

I tried to concentrate on what I was doing, but it was hard with him giving me extremely pleasurable feelings on my dick. Yet he seemed to be okay with it. I was concentrating so much on my own organism that I didn’t notice his until his second burst shot down my throat. He continued sucking on mine as I finished, so I did the same with him.

When we both released there was a moment of awkward silence before Asher said, “I think they both liked it,” and everybody laughed. “But I’m not going to try to give him a blowjob right after he’s had two. Maybe later.”

Dean also decided to pass. Again, I expected Evan and Adam to demand one, but I didn’t think either of them would offer to do it to me. But they both looked at each other with a smile.

Just then Adam’s cell phone made a noise and he answered it after saying it was from his sister. “Olivia wants to talk to you,” he said. Rather than hand me his phone he put it on speaker.

“That was the most entertaining thing we’ve ever seen,” she said. “Ken and Kurt lying next to each other was something I’d never even thought of, let alone watched. And Ryan, you were great too. Kurt, Ryan, and Dean, I want you to come to my house right now. I’ll give you ten minutes more to get here.” The background static went away and I knew that meant that she’d hung up the phone.

“How did she know?” I asked. “Did someone send her a text or video?” I looked at Adam and Evan, but all they did was smile. “Will you get the key for our clothes?” I asked Evan.

“Is it daylight yet? Have the streetlights turned off? Because if not, then no key.” He laughed.

“He’s getting hard again,” Adam pointed out. “So’s Dean.”

“We’d better go,” Ryan said. “It will take us nearly ten minutes to get there and if we have to stop and hide from people or cars then we’ll be late.”

We left the garage, all three of us covering our privates with our hands. It was horrifying as we ran naked down the street, passing from under the street light across from my house into relative darkness, and then under the next light. We had five blocks to go, and we had to hide from cars twice. Once we heard boys talking from a backyard, but they must not have been aware of us because they never came out to the front.

The McDonnell’s house had all the outside lights on, both front and back. The curtains were also open. We could see Olivia and five other girls in the front room watching for us. We looked around, looking at the houses to see if anyone was paying attention. Once we moved into the yard there would be no hiding the fact that we were naked.

Seeing no sign that anyone was watching except for the girls in the house, we ran. The front door was locked so I pressed the doorbell. We could hear it ring through the open windows.

“Who’s there?” Olivia asked through the door.

“Come on, please Olivia,” I begged. “Please let us in.”

“Who is ‘us’?”

“Kurt Williamson, Ryan West, and Dean Richter,” I answered with the desperation sounding in my voice.

The door opened and we were let inside. It was better than being on the front porch, but not by much. All the windows were open and uncovered. Then I looked at the television. At first, I thought it was a TV show until I recognized Asher and Ken sitting on the couch looking bored. Ken had put his boxers back on but the rest of his clothes were still in a pile.

“Evan and Adam worked hard to move the nanny cam from your house into the garage. Evan assured us that the signal was protected so that only those who had the password and knew the transmitter’s ID could see it. Then it was a simple matter to watch it here.”

That was why the boys didn’t want a blowjob from me. They didn’t want to be naked with the girls watching.

“He also promised to bypass the recorder. There is no recording of any of what we saw unless Evan is lying, and I plan to check that myself in the morning. But we all saw it. And I must say, we were all very pleased with what you and Ken did. So much better than you and Ryan. But we’re disappointed that we didn’t get to see you and Dean and you and Asher. We do have a plan for that, however. And that is why you are here.”

I felt sick. It was bad enough having my friends and brother witness what we’d done, but none of us except for Evan and Adam knew that half the girls from my eighth-grade biology class had watched it too.

“I can see in your eyes that you are pissed off at this, and you don’t plan to cooperate, but I’d like to offer you something to help change your mind. First, let me say that the key to your clothes is very well hidden and is not on your property. And I’ll let you know that all of the girls who were at your birthday party in the woods plus a few more will be in your garage tomorrow at eight. Unless you meet three conditions.”

Olivia stopped talking and it was quiet for a few moments before Dean asked, “What are the conditions?”

“See?” Olivia said with a smile. “I figured you’d be willing to cooperate. The first two conditions are easy. We want to watch live instead of on a TV screen while you and Ryan work with Kurt to do what he and Ken did.”

I saw Dean gulp, but instead of refusing, he asked, “And what’s the third condition?”

“You make your best effort to get Asher naked and hard. Whatever it takes. We’ve got audio too, so we’ll know if you are really trying. He doesn’t have to do anything with you, all you must do is get him naked and hard so that we can see him. You don’t even have to tell them about the camera.”

“And what do we get if we do this?” Ryan asked.

“Evan and Andy will get the key and leave it in the garage. You three will remain naked until the streetlights go off, and we’ll be able to watch that, but once they do you can get dressed. And I’ll call off the girls I’ve invited to your garage. This will end your punishment for what you three did to me.”

“Can we talk in private?” Dean asked.

“Yeah, on the front porch,” Olivia answered.

Dean blushed, but he pulled Ryan and me into a corner behind the front door. “I don’t for a second want to do this, but I don’t think she’s run out of ideas for humiliating us yet. So, I’m willing to do it. How about you two?”

“What if we can’t get Asher naked?” I asked.

“You promise him a blowjob. Ten blowjobs. And no payback. Anything. Or we tie him up and strip him. I don’t care. Just do everything you can to get him naked and hard. And I’ll hope that it will be enough to make Olivia happy.”

“And the sixty-nine,” Ryan asked. “You both on board for that? Right here with all of them watching?”

“I’m not okay with it,” Dean said. “But I truly believe that if we don’t take this deal that we are going to be humiliated even more. What if she’s lying about not having a recording? How’d you like to find out that other guys in school watched you sucking on Kurt’s dick?” He looked at me and continued, “Or you on his? Or you and Ken, doing it to each other? I don’t want to take that chance.”

He made a very good argument and even though none of us wanted to do it, we all agreed.

We agreed to start with me and Dean. Neither of us was hard, but it didn’t take long to get there. I stared at Dean’s enormous dick and wondered if it would choke me. It would certainly reach further into my mouth than Ken’s had. I told him my concern.

“Don’t take it all in,” he said. “Concentrate on the head and just take as much in as you can. And just a warning, I shoot a lot more than you guys do.”

His hair tickled my nose as we started. The girls were all around us, watching every movement. Dean’s plan was working up until the point where he was about to shoot. At that time, he drove his hips forward and thrust his dick all the way into my mouth just as he let five bursts of his cum shoot right down my throat. It happened so fast that I didn’t even taste it and he was withdrawing before I gagged. Once his dick was mostly out of my mouth I followed suit. Because I’d already cum several times that day, I didn’t produce much, and felt ashamed at the difference between the two of us, remembering that I was three months older than him.

I was glad I had started with Dean, because after him Ryan was no big deal. Other than overcoming my revulsion for sucking off my best friend while six girls closely watched. We shot about the same time and this time I barely produced any cum at all.

“Remember, you must do your best to get Asher naked and hard. You can guess where the camera is hidden by where Evan had you stand for the first time.” We all took a look at the TV. Olivia used the remote to turn up the sound and we listened as Ken described what it felt like to get a blowjob. He was casually stroking his dick as he talked and while we watched he pulled it out the front of his boxers and jacked off. He didn’t even seem aware he was doing it, but Asher, Evan, and Andy had noticed.

We were just about to leave when Olivia said, “Oh, I almost forgot. If you succeed with the last task, tell Adam I said, “Christmas is over, it’s time to yabba dabba do. He and Evan will know what it means.”

It was a strange message, but if it got us the key without us having to wonder the neighborhood naked looking for it, I’d deliver the message.

The trip back to my house was done slower and more carefully since we didn’t have a time clock running against us, so we were able to be more careful to not get caught. As soon as we entered, Asher wanted to know how Olivia knew what we’d done. It was a question I’d considered as we were returning.

“She was here,” I said. “Looking through the windows.”

“Thank god I didn’t give her a show,” Asher said. “Although it was very tempting.”

“She’s gone now,” I said. “And we can cover up the windows. I’ll still do it with you.”

“Yeah, I’d like that, but I don’t want to pay it back.”

“I’ll do it anyway,” I said. Before he could ask why, I added, “We made a deal. If I did it, then my brother will get the key to the bin where our clothes are.”

“No, I won’t,” Evan said.

“I think you will, but we’ll get to that if I carry out my part of the bargain. And before you ask, she will know because Adam will tell her whether or not I did it.”

“And she’s not going to watch?”

“You can go out and look around for yourself. She’s not here. And we’ll cover up the windows and lock the door. I’ll do it more than once if you want. I want that key.”

I guess he believed me. While Ryan and Dean were using anything they could find to cover the windows, I could only hope that he would never find out that I lied to him and that six girls were about to see him naked. He removed his shirt and then hesitated with his shorts. I again offered him the chance to go and look outside.

“If he’s scared, I’ll take another one, as long as I don’t have to return the favor,” Ken said.

I wanted to ignore him, but Asher agreed. “Yeah, do him again first. I want to make sure that nobody walks in or does something.”

“Hey, it’s me who has to worry,” I said. “It’ll be me with my mouth over your dick. You think I want to get caught doing that?” But he insisted, and I realized that my only chance of getting the key was to start with Ken.

Even though I’d already sucked him once and just a half hour ago watched him jacking off, he was ready for another go. Since this time, it was just me doing him, he was much more eager. I tried to forget that the girls were watching and got it done as fast as I could.

“Wow, I’ll never forget how great that feels,” Ken said after I was done. “Don’t chicken out Asher. This sounds like a one-time offer. And Kurt is really good at it.”

That wasn’t something I wanted to be known for, but it did encourage Asher to drop his shorts and boxers to his knees and stand in front of me. I moved him so that he was centered on where I guessed the camera was and took a deep breath.

He was partially erect, and I didn’t want Olivia to use that to deny us the key, so I licked the tip and used my hands on the shaft until he was fully hard. “Feels good,” he said.

“Don’t do it,” Adam said suddenly. “There’s a camera. The girls are watching.” I could hear fear in his voice, but didn’t understand why. But it was clear to me that he did not want me to complete my task. So, I didn’t give Asher a chance to back out. I took his whole dick into my mouth and used everything I had practiced to give him the most intense feeling he would have ever before experienced.

His knees buckled. “Oh god, do that again,” he said in a moan. I did again what I had just done.

“No, stop,” Evan said. He came and tried to pull Asher back, but Asher had now locked my head onto his dick with his hands.

I used the same trick a third time, and then a fourth, and then it was over. He shot gobs and gobs of thick cum into my mouth as he moaned with pleasure. He didn’t release my head until he was all done shooting, but as soon as he did, I looked at Evan and Andy and said, “Christmas is over, it’s time to yabba dabba do!”

“Shit, shit, shit,” Adam said. He was all but crying. “You were supposed to fail. Then you would have been ours for a month!”

Evan also looked pale. “Come on Adam, we only have ten minutes to get the key. We have to hurry.” He began removing his clothes.

“Where’s the key?” I asked.

“At my house,” Adam said as he joined Evan in stripping.

A few minutes later the two of them stepped naked out into the dark, just as Ryan, Dean, and I had done earlier.

“What’s going on,” Asher asked. He was confused and I knew in a minute he’d be angry.

“I lied to you,” I said. “Do with me what you want, but I had to lie to get the key or it would have gotten a lot worse. My brother and Adam hid a camera that connects to our WIFI and broadcasted the signal to Olivia’s house. She and about half our biology class watched everything we did. The final part was I had to let them see you naked.”

Asher seemed confused for a second, and then asked, “So she’s watching now? And there are other girls watching too?” I nodded and he suddenly remembered he was still naked and pulled his boxers and shorts back up.

“I’m sorry Asher,” I said. “I’ll do anything you want to make up for it. I had to do it, or it was going to get a lot worse for me and Ryan and Dean. And we didn’t even know we’d be slaves to Evan and Adam.”

“I, uh, you lied,” he said. But then he smiled. “But it did feel good. So good, I want it again. But not on camera this time. You said you’d do anything to make up for it.”

It was hard to see the camera with the overhead lights on, but we knew about where it was and found it, attached to the railing for the door just behind the motor for the opener. We moved the couch to where it would be out of range and I did it again for Asher.

Evan and Adam were gone for almost an hour. When they returned, Evan used the key to open the cabinet and put his and Adam’s clothes in there with ours. Then he locked it and set the key on the workbench. “You aren’t allowed to touch it until the street light goes off,” he said. “We have to stay naked a little longer. Some of uh, some kids we know from our grade will be coming over. You should be dressed and out of here before they arrive.”

“Come on Evan, we have to do this,” Adam said. “It sucks, but we have to do it.”

Right in the middle of the room, he laid down on his right side. A moment later Evan joined him, only with his head even with Adam’s groin. They both took a dick into their mouth at the same time. I found it fascinating to watch and realized I got hard as they did it in front of us. Their orgasms came a few seconds apart, and both spit out the small mess their friend had made in their mouth.

I actually felt closer to Evan than I ever had before, and didn’t comment on what he had done. The next morning, I did stick around even though he begged me to leave. But I reminded him that he had witnessed my humiliation. Around eight o’clock five girls, all about twelve years old, showed up.

I stayed in the background as the boys let the girls look and touch as much as they wanted. Evan and Adam were both made to shoot several times, and each of them had tears running down their cheeks. I took a chance on overruling Olivia and told the girls they had to leave. I’d left the cabinet unlocked and I went to it and got their clothes out.

“Was that it? Or did Olivia want more?”

“She said if you helped us it was done,” Evan said. “If you left, we had to let the girls stay as long as they wanted. And if you had made fun of us, you’d be punished again. I’m glad you helped. I’m sorry for setting you up. Most of what happened was because of me and Adam. Olivia was satisfied with what happened at the woods, it was us who talked her into doing the rest of it.”

“Is that it then?” I asked. “All three of us are done doing her bidding?”

“Not quite,” Adam said softly. “We have to do anything you want for the next month. If you want to start now, I’m ready.”

“Ready for what?”

“You want us to uh, you know, suck you off. Don’t you?”

“No, not really. I mean, I’d enjoy it if it happened. But not if you do it because you have to. For the next month, I want you both to stay friends and work together to get over how embarrassing it’s going to be to go back to school and have to face the girls who saw you naked. That’s my first command. My second one is that you both come to me if you have problems or you want to know something. I think that instead of teasing you it would be better if we worked like brothers and friends of brothers. Do you think you can both handle those two commands for a month?”

The tears stopped as soon as they figured out that I was serious and they weren’t going to be forced to do anything they didn’t want to do. Evan volunteered twice to ‘do me’ in my room, but when I asked if he wanted to or if he felt he had to he said he thought he was getting off to easily. “I would have made you suck my dick two or three times a day for the whole month. And Adam too.”

“And if I hadn’t gone through what happened to me, I’d be having you suck me a lot too. But I didn’t like doing it and I’m sure that you would hate it too, so no forcing. If you want to try the sixty-nine thing with me, we’ll do it, but only if you want to. Not as punishment or because you think you owe me.”

He was curious and we did it once. And since we didn’t have an audience, I was able to actually process it and enjoy the getting part of it. Evan said he did too. I suffered occasional teasing at school, but not as much as I expected. Evan and Adam were getting it worse, and both said they’d been repeatedly pantsed. I took a chance and told Olivia, hoping she’d help since Adam was her brother.

Yesterday the boys came home and said their worst tormenters had been forced to remove all of their clothing and sing and dance to a ‘girly’ song. I almost wished I had been there to see that. Evan said those boys were now the target of teasing and that others had been warned to leave him and Adam alone.

It has been four months now since this started. I still had to endure weekly ‘inspections’ with Olivia and several of her friends to make sure I didn’t let my pubes re-grow. Then one morning Evan burst into my room and said he had big news for me. He had interrupted a morning ritual right at the best time, so I was a little sharp with him. It cost me. He wouldn’t tell me his big news. And my boner had gone down without me finishing what I was doing before he came in.

He made me wait another week. And then, right after he and Adam were allowed to witness one of my inspections, he told me that Adam’s pubes came in about two months ago and his had come in two weeks ago.

“You made me suffer through two more inspections when this could have ended?” I was a little pissed at him.

“I was going to tell you, but you called me an asshole and made me leave your room,” he said.

Olivia said she was sorry this was ending. I didn’t understand until she explained.

“It’s been a very profitable business for me. I’ve been charging money from the girls who came to your inspections.”

“However,” she began, with a smile. “It sounds like you are still picking on him, and I thought I had fixed that. I see now that I didn’t, the inspections will continue until they prove to you that they have hair. All you have to do is see it for yourself. However, they don’t have to show you unless you pay them a fee.”

Except for that one day, Evan and I had been getting along great. But now he had an advantage over me and I was sure that he wasn’t going to waste it. Much to my surprise, when I asked him if I could see, he slid his pants and underwear down. He did indeed have hair.

“You could have forced Adam and I to blow you a lot of times, but you didn’t even ask once,” he said to me.

I turned to Adam, who looked at his sister.

“Is what Evan just said true?” she asked. He nodded. “Well, you can refuse for as long as you want. However, don’t expect me to come to your rescue again if kids begin picking on you in school. It was Kurt who told me about it.”

He read her warning correctly. Give me a look now, or she would tell kids in his grade that he was no longer protected. He frowned, but gave in and showed us that he also had pubes.

My ordeal was over. Evan and I still get along better than we ever had. There were far fewer arguments between us, and none of them required parents or others to settle. Much different than before. Oh, and I managed to get a B in eighth grade biology.




   
   
   
   
   
   
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