Rivals

Rivals 1

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This story is intended for adults only. It contains depictions of forced nudity, spanking, and sexual activity of preteen and young teen children for the purpose of punishment. None of the behaviors in this story should be attempted in real life, as that would be harmful and/or illegal. If you are not of legal age in your community to read or view such material, please leave now.

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Rivals

I would like to dedicate this story to Jamie, my biggest inspiration and the reason why I’ve decided to write myself.

Chapter 1

Theo and Phil had been rivals before they could even walk. What started with racing tricycles and hoarding the biggest sandbox toys evolved into a fierce, unspoken competition that defined their entire childhood. If Theo grew an inch, Phil stretched to match him. If Phil scored three goals, Theo stayed late on the field to score four. Now, at fourteen, the stakes had changed.

They weren't fighting over plastic trophies or video game high scores anymore. They were fighting for Maya, the sharp-witted new girl next door, who was currently dating Phil. Although it was pretty much a puppy love, to Phil it meant everything. As for Theo, he made it his ultimate goal to win Maya over. Not so much for liking her as for humiliating Phil in the most definitive way which would decide this longstanding battle once and for all and determine Phil’s whole life.

The waiting room of the community clinic smelled of isopropyl alcohol and cheap vinyl chairs. For fourteen-year-olds, the annual school sports physical was a minefield of awkwardness, but for Theo and Phil, it was the Olympics.
They sat opposite each other, separated by a low table stacked with outdated parenting magazines. Maya sat just three chairs down, casually scrolling through her phone, entirely unaware that she was the prize of the afternoon.

"Step on up, Theodore," Nurse Jenkins called out, adjusting her glasses as she slid the weight counter on the mechanical scale.
Theo stood up, throwing a smirk back at Phil. He deliberately lengthened his spine, stretching his neck like a heron as he stepped onto the metal platform.
"Five foot eight," Nurse Jenkins muttered, writing it down. "And one hundred and forty-five pounds."

Theo stepped down, flashing a triumphant grin at Phil. Five foot eight was a two-inch growth spurt since spring. He was practically a man.
"Phillip, you're up," the nurse said.
Phil didn't just walk to the scale; he practically strode. As he stepped up, he took a deep breath, puffing out his chest. He stood so straight his heels barely touched the metal.

Nurse Jenkins slid the height rod down until it clicked against Phil's messy hair. She squinted. "Five foot... eight and a quarter. Good summer for you. One hundred and forty-eight pounds."
Phil stepped off the scale, his eyes locked on Theo. A quarter of an inch. Three pounds of muscle. It was a micro-victory, but in their world, a micro-victory was everything. He casually glanced toward Maya, hoping she had caught the stats, but she didn't look up from her screen.

"Alright, boys, blood pressure next," Nurse Jenkins said, pointing to the two chairs side-by-side at her station.
As the Velcro cuffs wrapped around their biceps, the real psychological warfare began. The machine began to pump, squeezing their arms.

"You look a little pale, Theo," Phil whispered, keeping his voice low so the nurse wouldn't hear. "Heart's probably racing. Trying to keep up with me is stressful."
"I'm perfectly calm," Theo shot back through gritted teeth, staring straight ahead. "You're the one sweating. If your blood pressure spikes, they won't clear you for soccer, Phil."

"Mine is iron-clad," Phil hissed.
The machines beeped simultaneously. Nurse Jenkins looked at the digital screens, then at the two boys, who were now staring at her like feral dogs waiting for a piece of meat.
"Well," the nurse sighed, ripping the printouts. "You both have the cardiovascular health of thoroughbred horses. Absolutely identical.

Now, before we move on to the next phase of your physical exam, I will need your mums to be present. I wonder what is taking them so long. Why don’t you boys go inside the doctor’s office and strip yourself while we are waiting for your mums to return with the documents?"

Both boys instantly froze. The smug smirks vanished.
From three chairs down, Maya finally looked up from her phone, a dangerous, amused smile playing on her lips. "Go ahead, boys," she purred, leaning forward. "Let's see who’s real the thoroughbred horse."
Nurse could not help but giggle at this highly amusing although very inappropriate and vulgar comment. Internally, she was actually quite curious to see for herself how both boys developed since last time she saw them at their annual 13yo medical exam.

Boys on the other hand reluctantly moved inside the doctor’s office acutely aware of the upcoming part of exam which they both dreaded. The idea of being stripped in front of four adult female seemed very embarrassing to them, especially since their bodies were still developing.

The heavy wooden door to the doctor’s office creaked open, and two women stepped inside, each holding a stack of insurance papers and looking thoroughly exhausted.
Theo’s mom, Sarah, was already rubbing her temples. Phil’s mom, Linda, was fiercely fanning herself with a clinic brochure.
"Sorry we took so long, Dr. Evans," Linda said, her heels clicking on the linoleum. "The billing department had our old address. What did we miss?"

Theo and Phil instantly froze. The fierce, hyper-masculine athletic aura they had been trying to project evaporated into thin air. At fourteen, there was nothing more lethal to a teenage boy’s cool factor than his mother entering the room during a physical.
"You didn't miss much," Dr. Evans smiled, resting her hands on her hips. "Theo’s knee reflexes are perfect. I was just about to test Phillip."

"Oh, let me see!" Linda said, stepping right up to Phil’s examination table. Before Phil could protest, she reached out, smoothed down his messy hair, and pinched his cheek. "Look at those rosy cheeks. Are you eating enough, Phil? He skips breakfast half the time, Doctor."
"Mom, stop," Phil hissed, his face burning a deep crimson as he tried to swat her hand away. He darted a look at Theo, praying his rival wouldn't laugh.

Theo was biting the inside of his cheek so hard it bled, trying to suppress a triumphant grin.
"Don't smirk, Theodore," Sarah snapped, turning her sharp gaze onto her own son. She marched over to Theo’s table, reached out, and aggressively adjusted his posture. "Look at you, slouched like a gargoyle. Sit up straight. And what is this? Did you wash behind your ears today? It looks like literal dirt."
"Mom! I washed!" Theo choked out, his voice cracking slightly on the last word. He mortifiedly clamped his mouth shut.
Phil didn't just smile; he let out a low, satisfied snort. Voice crack. Total annihilation.

Dr. Evans, thoroughly enjoying the shift in power dynamics, tapped Phil’s right knee with the rubber hammer. This time, conscious of his mother watching, Phil didn't try to fake a karate kick. His leg gave a normal, healthy jerk.
"Perfect," Dr. Evans said. "Now, mums, while I have you here: both boys are growing rapidly, but as they are now fully entering their puberty phase, it is very important to check on the development of their reproductive organs. Looking at the records from last year, it seems as if Theo was already developing into young man. His testicular volume was 15ml and the length of his penis was 10cm while he was otherwise pretty much still a little boy”.

There was a hardly noticeable smirk on Theo’s face. He tried his hardest to act cool with his mum present, preventing her from punishing him for his cockiness. But deep inside he was truly triumphant. The moment of his ultimate victory was nearing. He knew what he was hiding inside his pants, he knew how much he grew since last year and he knew that this part of ‘contest’ will be anything but close. His only regret was that Maya won’t be there to see it. He was pretty sure that she would drop Phil immediately and start dating him instead.

Phil on the other hand, was already shaking like a leaf. He was dreading this moment for the last few months, hoping that somehow it won’t happen. That there will be some change in rules which would not allow anyone else to be present during his 14yo physical. Or that he will at least grow a bit to make it less humiliating. Alas, here he is. Just a moments away from that dreaded reveal. If there was just one tiny consolation, it was the fact that it will all happen behind the closed doors, preventing Maya from seeing the terrible naked truth about him.

As for both mums, they were very curious about their son’s latest development. Both boys were already in the age when they young bodies are changing very rapidly, especially in certain areas. At the same time boys are becoming more self aware and quite modest regarding their nudity. So as a result of their shyness, both mums haven’t see their sons fully naked since their physical year ago.

They were both glad and praised the rule which states that for kids under 16, parent or guardian has to be present for the full extent of the physical, including the intimate part as they were both definitely very interested in their sons’ naked form. They were both strong supporters of the idea that there is no need for any modesty for little boys and that mums have the right to see how their offsprings are growing up.

Dr. Evans tapped the medical charts against his clipboard, his tone shifting into professional doctor-mode. "Alright, let’s start with a quick hernia and developmental exam."
The room temperature seemed to drop instantly. Theo and Phil froze, their competitive smirks completely vanishing.

"Boys, I understand this must be a little awkward for you but as you know, the rules require you mums to be present throughout the entirety of the physical. Mums, why don’t you make yourself comfortable on the sofa. From there you will have excellent unobstructed view of your boys during their development exam. But please no pictures at this stage. I know that some mums are very eager to capture this important moment of their son’s sexual development but unfortunately, we are required to ask you to refrain from it. And I hope you will not be doing it secretly behind my back”. Dr. Evans added, smiling and smirking at mums.

She knew that mums will secretly take out their phones and take some pictures anyways. She understood them and sympathise with them too. She has got three boys in puberty herself and she never misses the opportunity to capture their proud moments of sexual maturation on camera. Boys’ grandmother would never forgive her for not letting her observe all the important changes that are happening to her grandsons’ puberty bodies and to compare stages of their development.

The silence in the exam room was suffocating.
"Alright, Theo, we’ll start with you," Dr. Evans said.
“Please strip completely. There is nothing to be ashamed of. We are all mums here and we’ve seen it all”.
Theo knew there is no point in fighting or delaying the inevitable. He dropped all his clothes and stood there in front of two mums, one female nurse, one female doctor and his arch rival Phil.

"Okay, look up at the ceiling for me," Dr. Evans instructed Theo. "Turn your head to the left... and cough."
“Cough.” Theo’s voice sounded strangled, echoing in the quiet room.
"Good. One more time, turn to the right and cough."
“Cough.”
"Everything looks completely normal, great physical development," Dr. Evans said
Everyone in the room knew what she meant by ‘great physical development’.
Theo had an impressive organ between his legs. His testicular volume increased to … and his penis length expanded to… His organ was complemented by thick dark generous amount of bush making him look as a nearly adult man in the pubic department.

Now, it was Phil's turn to face the inevitable humiliation.
"Your turn, Phillip," Dr. Evans said cheerfully, pulling a fresh pair of gloves from the wall box with a sharp snap.
Phil swallowed hard, his throat completely dry. He climbed onto his table, his heart hammering against his ribs. He could feel Theo’s smug eyes burning through him.

"Just drop them down to your thighs," Dr. Evans said gently.
Phil complied, staring intensely at a water stain on the ceiling tile, wishing he could disappear. The doctor’s hands were freezing.
"Alright, turn your head to the left and cough."
Phil cleared his throat and tried to give a strong, masculine cough. Instead, his vocal cords betrayed him, and a high-pitched, pathetic “A-hem-cough” squeaked out.
Theo let out a loud, snorting gasp, desperately trying to stifle a laugh.
"One more time, Phil. Just a normal cough," Dr. Evans guided, ignoring Theo.
Phil clenched his fists, his face burning hotter than a furnace. He coughed normally this time, praying for the ground to open up.
"Excellent. No signs of hernia, development is perfectly on track," Dr. Evans announced, peeling off the gloves.

“Alright, boys. You both passed this part of physical inspection with flying colors. Now we need to check the full extent of your sexual maturity."
As Phil frantically tried to cover himself, Theo leaned back against his table, crossing his arms, even spreading his legs slightly more, enjoying the Phil’s glare which undoubtedly was focused on one particular part of Theo’s anatomy.
“Nice pitch on that first cough, Phil," he whispered. "Didn't know you sang soprano."

Before Phil could throw a punch, the door opened. Nurse Jenkins walked back in, holding the two gleaming syringes. Right behind her.

"The front desk asked me to bring these signature forms in for the moms," Maya said, peaking from behind the partly opened door of doctor’s office, her eyes darting between the two flustered, red-faced boys. She smiled innocently, clearly sensing the thick layer of awkwardness in the room. "Am I interrupting the brave part?"

This time even Theo covered himself. As much as wanted to win Maya’s heart for himself and humiliating Phil in the process, he was also still very shy in front of her. Not to mention that the whole situation got him strangely aroused which was demonstrated by his penis expanding it length and starting rising up, making it increasingly difficult for Theo to cover it all effectively.

Maya was swiftly pushed out of the room as mums started reading their signature forms. They were looking at each other with very amused expressions, both realising that their sons have their most embarrassing afternoon ahead of them.

But before they could start debating the implications of what they were reading with the doctor, Nurse Jenkins rolled in a stainless steel cart. Atop the tray sat two disposable syringes, their long silver needles catching the harsh fluorescent light.
The entire room went dead silent.
"Alright, boys," Nurse Jenkins chirped cheerfully. "Time for your arousal boosters. Mums, if you could hold their hands if they get scared?"

"No!" both boys shouted in unison, their voices echoing off the clinic walls.
Both boys fully aware that not only it would be very embarrassing to let their mums hold their hands at 14yo but also realising that if they would use one hand to hold their mum’s hand and the other would have to be fully stretched in front of them for the injection, they would have no means of covering.

At the same time they were trying to fully comprehend what was happening to them, wondering what exactly was in the signature forms they their mums found so amusing and why would anyone administer them with something called ‘arousal booster’. Surely it could not be what it sounded like. Especially awkward for Theo who was desperately trying ‘calming himself down’ after the unexpected intrusion from Maya which made him hard, the fact he was trying to desperately hide, now with one hand only.

“Boys, before we administer the shot, I need to ask you both to lay down on the portable beds you see in the middle of the room. Please lay on your back, relax fully, your legs spread apart, your hands by your side,” Nurse Jenkins order in very firm tone.

Both boys looked shocked, first at each other and then at their respective mums to check if there is any chance of getting out of this. But those stern looks from their mums sitting there with their arms folded looking very determined to see this through, was clear indication for both that any resistance is futile and would only lead to further escalation and potential punishment which was the last thing they needed. They realised that the best approach would be to fully obey the orders and get this thing over with as quickly as possible.

Theo was the first one laying himself on the bed with everyone in the room watching him climbing on the bed, desperately trying to hide his awkward erection with at least one hand.

But Nurse Jenkins was having none of it. “Theo, this won’t work. You need to relax fully and lay on your back with your hands by your side, palms up.”

Theo felt betrayed and defeated. Reluctantly he did as told, his boner springing upwards from his body, pointing to the ceiling of the doctor’s office in a 90 degree angle.

And although his penis was very impressive, especially in current aroused state, Phil could not help but laugh at his rival’s embarrassment in front of no less than 4 adult women, including his own mum who probably saw her son aroused like this for the first time. Phil was hoping that Maya would pop in again to further humiliate Theo.

Instead, it was now Phil’s turn to lay on his bed. He was also trying to hide himself while putting himself in the required position but for completely different reasons. He was trying to delay the inevitable, his full exposure to all the ladies and his rival.

He needed firm reminder from the nurse to relax with his hands at his side. Once he did, he heard chuckle from Theo. He knew immediately what amused his rival so much. His own penis was now also pointing to the ceiling but now because he would be aroused. In fact he was totally soft and as shrunk as he ever was. But his penis was so short that when lying on his back it was pointing upwards. Phil went all red and closed his eyes avoiding the surprised looks from everyone in the room.

What followed was shock to both boys and their mums. Once lying fully relaxed on their respective beds, both boys were swiftly firmly strapped to their beds, their feet tied spread apart, their hands tied by their sides and their beds lifted upwards so they were now essentially in their standing position but fully tied and unable to move or cover themselves.

Both mums were trying to digest what they were seeing. Two 14yo fully naked teenagers, their sons. One still fully aroused, his impressive phallus firmly pointing upwards, completely defying gravity rules, his big healthy looking balls fully uncovered hanging quite low and looking as if in need of immediate emptying.

The other one red as he ever was from being extremely embarrassed, completely soft, his tiny penis shrinking from combination of the cool room and fear of defeat he is experiencing. It looked as if his penis was trying to hide inside his body. This was in stark contrast to how obviously asymmetrical was it compared to his balls. They were quite big and by all means adequate to his age.

This, combined with significant pubic hair presence around his genitalia, was clear indication that his awkward penis size deficit compared to Theo, was not so much the result of delayed puberty as it was the result of him being simply one of those less fortunate males, who will need to get through their whole life with a very small and unimpressive penis.

Boys, on the other hand, were slowly realising that they let themselves become completely defenceless and that they lost any control over their own fates. Unlike their mums who had already read the documents regarding the next stage of today’s physicals, boys have no idea of just how much they’ve lost control over their bodies, once the ‘arousal boosters’ will be administered to them.

End of chapter 1

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