Target Practice

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Target Practice

“Gotcha!

“Did not! You missed me!”

Then high-pitched screams, then “Aaagh! Jenny! You little . . . “

I was in my bedroom on this warm afternoon, and I was playing on my Game Boy and listening to the chatter from outside. It was a warm day in August, and it would be just about another week before I hand to go back to school—sixth grade at Maplewood Middle School. Part of me was actually looking forward to going back—summer vacation had gotten kind of boring.

Outside in the back yard my sister Emily was playing with three of her friends. Emily was about a year older than me. Usually, we just kind of ignored each other, but sometimes she liked to tease me. Right now, she wasn’t bothering me. The four of them were running around in the back yard squirting each other with squirt guns and cheerfully squealing at each other.

I got to the end of my game, and glanced out the window. I recognized Emily’s friends. Melissa Grant was tall, slim, and had brown hair, and was wearing a light violet one-piece swimsuit, cut low on her back. Jenny and Kailee Fielding were also tall, blond, and athletic—they were both on the track team with Emily—and were wearing side-tie bikinis. Jenny’s was pale blue and Kailee’s was light green. My sister had on a dark blue bikini top and jean shorts.

As I watched them chase each other around, I realized that there was a mild excitement growing inside my shorts. I don’t think I’d ever noticed anything like this before. It was caused by looking at those girls, especially the Fielding girls in their bikinis. I stood by the window and watched them chasing each other around the backyard.

Suddenly I noticed that Melissa was looking up at my window. I started to step back, then saw Melissa say something to my sister. Emily laughed, and looked up at the window. I thought—I’ve been seen! I quickly withdrew from the window.

I waited a minute and then cautiously peered out again. They had gone back to their game—at least three of them had. I realized that my sister was nowhere in view. I shrugged, then went back to my bet and picked up my Game Boy again.
A minute later I heard footsteps outside the bedroom door. The door opened, and my sister was standing there.

“Hey, Connor,” she said, looking at me on the bed and grinning. “Can you come outside for a minute and help us with something?”

Could I? Well, I’d get to see all those swimsuits close up. “Sure.” I got up off the bed and followed Emily out into the backyard. Hey, this might be fun.

As I followed Emily out the back door into the yard, Emily turned and introduced me. “Hey, this is Connor, my little brother. He said he’d help us with our game.”

“Hi Connor!” they grinned.

I did a little “hello” wave, bashfully.

“Okay, then,” Emily directed. “The first thing we need to do is for Connor to stand by the fence.”

We had a chain-link fence around our yard. Since our lot was a corner lot, one side of our yard was next to the street. The girls led me to that side of the yard. Holding my arms, they turned me so that my back was to the fence.

“Now,” Emily looked at me. “Connor, I need you to hold your hands up over your head.”

“Why?”

“It’s just something we need you to do,” Emily said vaguely. “Go ahead.”

I did as I was told. As my hands reached above my head, I felt Melissa and Jenny grasp my arms and hold them up. Kailee leaned in front of me and pulled at my tee shirt. She pulled my shirt up off my chest and up my arms.

“Hey!” I protested.

“It’s okay, Connor!” Emily smiled at me. “We’re not going to hurt you.”

Kailee pulled my shirt off and tossed it on the ground next to me. Then Melissa and Jenny pulled my arms down and stretched them out sideways. I felt their hands on my arms and my chest as they held me against the fence. Then Kailee pushed my arm against the fence, and pulled something out of her pocket. It looked like a collar for a cat or a small dog. She put it around my wrist and through the chain link, binding me to the fence. I turned, and Emily was doing the same thing on the other side.

“Hey! Let me go!” I pulled my arms trying to get loose from the fence. But I couldn’t. I was strapped there, helplessly, bound to the fence shirtless, with four girls grinning at me.

Kailee came up to me, and touched my nose with her fingertip. She ran her finger down over my mouth to my neck. “We saw you, Connor. We saw you looking at us from the window.”

“You were looking at us in our swimsuits, weren’t you?” Melissa grinned. I squirmed.

Jenny came up to me. “You were LOOKING at us in our BIKINIS, weren’t you?” She drew out the vowels in the word “bi-kee-nees.”

“Do we look PRETTY in our BIKINIS?” Kailee grinned, tickling my neck.

Jenny put her hand on my side. “Do you think we look CUTE in our BIKINIS?”

Kailee reached over to the side of her bikini bottom, pulled the string and untied it. For a brief moment I could see the top of Kaille’s pubic mound. Then she pulled it tight and re-tied it, then she looked up at me and grinned.

“Do you LIKE our BODIES?” Jenny slid her hand up my side. Her thumb was on my chest.

Melissa and Emily were grinning broadly at my distress.

“C’mon!” I whined. “Let me go!” I squirmed, and the girls all laughed at me.

Jenny ran her finger up onto my chest, and around my nipple. It tingled, and I shivered. The girls all smirked.

“You were LOOKING at our BODIES,” she grinned at me, wiggling her finger on my nipple, “So now we get to LOOK at YOUR BODY.”

“We’re going to CHECK YOU OUT!” Melissa grinned at me.

“Hey! No!” I begged, pulling on my tied hands on the fence. “Please, let me go!”

Kailee tickled my neck. Jenny ran her finger down to my bellybutton. She tickled my bellybutton with her finger.

“UH-OH!” she said loudly. “SOMEBODY’S got a DIRTY BELLY BUTTON!”

“We better CLEAN HIM UP,” Emily chortled.

“Give ne the SQUIRT GUN,” Jenny said.

Emily handed her one of the squirt guns. Jenny put her thumb and forefinger on my stomach, and stretched my bellybutton open. Then, grinning, she put the end of the squirt gun directly onto my bellybutton and pulled the trigger a couple times.

I felt ice-water squirting directly into my bellybutton. It was COLD! It was FREEZING!

I yelped. Jenny grinned at me and squirted a couple more times. Then she pulled the gun away. Melissa handed her a Q-tip that she’d pulled out of her bag. Jenny took the Q-tip and stuck it into my bellybutton, and rubbed it around. I was squirming madly. The girls laughed at me.

Jenny pulled out the Q-tip and threw it away.

“THERE!” she announced. “All clean!” She patted my stomach a couple times. “Girls like it when a BOY has a NICE, CLEAN BELLY BUTTON.” They all laughed at me.

“C’mon!” I whined. “Please let me go! Please!”

Emily looked at Melissa. “Isn’t that FUNNY? He thinks we’re gonna LET him GO!” They all laughed.

“WE OWN him!” Melissa grinned. she tapped her finger on my chest and smirked. “We WON’T let him go until WE’RE READY!”

Jenny chuckled. “We can do WHATEVER WE WANT to him!”

I squirmed again, and they all laughed at me.

Jenny picked up a black elastic tarp strap, the kind with hooks at the ends. She slipped it under my arm, at my shoulder, and hooked the two hooks to the fence, lifting me up. Meanwhile, Emily was doing the same thing on my other arm. I felt like I was being held up, my feet just barely touching the ground.

Jenny stepped up in front of me. “Do you LIKE our BODIES?”

I squirmed, but found myself looking at Jenny’s well-developed breasts.

She saw me. “Look at my BIKINI TOP, Little Boy. It has a little STRING on it.” She grasped the tie string between her breasts, with her thumb and forefinger. “Would you like me to PULL my little STRING?” She pulled. and the two sides parted. giving me a momentary glimpse of her nipples. Immediately she tied her top back together, grinning at me all the while.

“Did you LIKE my little BREASTS?” She smirked,

“No! . . .I mean, yeah, sure!” I yelped in confusion. “I mean, let me go!”

“Would you like me to PULL YOUR little STRING?”

Jenny touched her finger on my chest and slowly slid her fingertip down past my bellybutton, resting on on the top of my shorts. Then she stuck her finger inside my shorts, inside the elastic waistband, and pulled out the drawstring. She grinned as she slowly pulled the string out, pulling loose the knot that I’d tied. The waist suddenly came loose, and my shorts dropped down to my knees, revealing my underpants.

The girls all chortled. “Ooh! Look at the little UNDERPANTS!” “They’re light BLUE!” “They look so CUTE!”

My face was getting red from embarrassment. I was squirming again.

Melissa knelt down in front of me. She touched her finger to the front of my underpants. I shivered, then squirmed again. “Looks like a nice little bazooka he’s got in here,” she grinned.

Kailee and Emily knelt down next to her. Kailee grasped my right thigh, and Emily my left. They held my thighs tightly. Jenny, still standing, put her hand firmly on my belly. She smiled as she spoke gently into my ear.

“Emily and Kailee and I are going to HOLD you, while MELISSA TAKES OFF your UNDERPANTS.”

I blanched. “No!” I gasped.

Emily said, “You HAVE to SHOW MELISSA your PENIS.”

The girls all giggled.

I managed to gasp out, “No! Please don’t!”

I could feel Melissa’s breath on my belly, as she slipped her fingers under my underpants elastic. Slowly, she began to pull the elastic down over my hips.

“DOWN THEY COME!” she chortled.

I could feel the air on my stomach as my underpants were being pulled down. Slowly they went down, AS my penis came into view, I heard all the girls giggle.

“Oooh! Look at that little PENIS!”

“It’s so CUTE!”

“I wanna TICKLE it!” This was followed by a finger touching the underside of my penis and wiggling.

I could hear myself calling “Cut it out! Please!” None of them even heard me. They were pulling my shorts and my underpants down off my legs, past my bare feet, and onto the ground next to me.

I clamped my thighs together, in an effort to hide my crotch. Immediately, Jenny chuckled, “Oh, no, you don’t!”

Melissa and Emily grasped my left thigh and held it out, as Kailee grabbed a tarp strap and slipped it under my thigh, She reached behind me and hooked both ends of the strap to the fence, leaving my left foot dangling up off the ground. Then she and Emily did the same with my right thigh.

And there I was! Hanging from the fence, up off the ground, completely naked, legs splayed out, with my private parts right out on display for a quartet of giggling girls.

Immediately, they started pointing at my crotch and discussing me.

“It’s not very big, is it?”

“It’s not as big as Evan’s penis.”

“They’re about the same length.”

“Yeah, but Evan’s penis is thicker.”

“Yes, and it has all that hair around it.”

“That’s because he’s older.”

“Look at Connor’s penis, though,” Melissa said. “It’s starting to get LITTLE HAIRS above it.” She touched my skin, right above my penis, where a few little pubic hairs were starting to develop. She ran her finger on my skin. It tickled.

“Oh, yeah!” Kailee started rubbing her finger above the base of my penis. “We have to check him out again in a few months! To see if his LITTLE HAIRS grow any more!” They all laughed.

Kailee took my penis in between her thumb and forefinger. She squeezed it gently a couple times. “Look at the little RIDGE around the TIP,” She touched the tip of my penis with her other forefinger.

“That’s ‘cause he’s been CIRCUMVENTED,” Emily said, importantly.

Melissa chuckled. “You mean CIRCUMSCRIBED.”

I hung there, helplessly listening to the girls discuss my genitals. Every once in awhile, I’d moan “Cut it out!” or the equivalent, which the girls would ignore.

Suddenly I glanced up at Emily and Jenny. “No!” I yelled. “Please don’t! Please!”

Jenny was holding up her cellphone, aiming it at my penis, and grinning. She moved her finger, and the cellphone went “click.”

“No1” I begged. Please don’t take a picture of me down there!”

Jenny had backed up, and was taking a picture of my body, from my chest down to my legs, including my penis!

“Don’t worry,” Kailee grinned at me.

“Nothing to worry about, Connor,” Jenny smiled. “These pictures are just for us.” She aimed up and took a wide-angle shot of my face, and my chest, all the way down to my thighs. “No one but us will ever see them.” She pressed the button again.

“Of course . . .” Kailee grinned. “That will be because you didn’t say anything about all the fun we’re having with you.”

“Right,” Jenny explained. If you told anyone about what we’re doing, then these pictures just might show up at school.”

“All your friends would see them,” Kailee grinned.

“And we know you wouldn’t want that, would you?” Melissa chortled.

“So?” Emily grinned at me, “Are you gonna tell?”

“No!” I yelped. “Promise! Just please let me go! Please?” I begged.

Melissa grinned. “Let you GO?” she chortled. “I don’t think so.” She backed away from me.

The other girls backed up too. They headed for the picnic table, and grabbed their squirt guns. Kailee grinned at me.

“We’re going to KEEP YOU HANGING on the FENCE!” she gloated.

Emily chimed in. “We’re going to USE YOU for TARGET PRACTICE!”

The girls all burst out laughing. I felt helpless and mortified.

Melissa went to a metal bucket that had been holding cans of soda and ice. Some of the ice had melted, turning to water. Melissa dipped her water pistol in the ice water, filling it up. The other girls did the same.

Standing about eight feet away from me, Melissa turned toward me, aimed her pistol, and grinned.

“I’m gonna SQUIRT YOUR BELLY BUTTON!”

She squeezed the trigger. Ice water came squirting out the barrel, and landed right in the middle of my stomach, just above my bellybutton. Some of it dripped town. The water was freezing cold, and as it hit me I yelped, and squirmed frantically.

“Oooh! Look at him WIGGLE!”

“He’s so CUTE when he WIGGLES!”

Melissa pulled the trigger again. More ice-water on my belly.

“Look how his BELLY WIGGLES!” Kailee laughed.

“Make him WIGGLE some MORE,” Jenny grinned.

More ice-water hit me. I squirmed frantically, yelping “Cut it out! Please!”

“I wanna try it!” said Jenny, who was just coming back from the ice-water bucket.

As the other girls grinned at me, Jenny chuckled loudly “Hey, Connor I’m gonna SQUIRT your PENIS!”

She aimed and pulled the trigger. The stream of water was strong, and ice-cold! I didn’t expect it to make me squirm so much. As I did, I could feel my penis bobbing up and down. The girls were laughing hard. “Please stop!” I cried. “Please! Please!”

I could see Kailee was coming up to take her turn. At the same moment, Emily was approaching from the side. She was holding a stick that was about three feet long. She slid it under my penis, and lifted, holding my penis up against my stomach.

“Oooh! Look at those BALLS!

“They’re cute!”

“They’re so little!”

“How come the one on the left is bigger than the one on the right?”

“I don’t know. That’s so FUNNY!”

“I like those little bumps all over his balls.”

“Nicky has BIGGER BALLS than that!”

“Well, NICKY is a teenage BOY. THESE are LITTLE-BOY BALLS”

“They’re bigger than ALBERT’S balls.”

“Albert? That DORK?”

Kailee looked at me and grinned. “Hey, NICKY! I’m gonna SQUIRT YOUR BALLS!”

Kailee took her pistol and aimed it at my crotch. She squirted.

Immediately, a stream of the cold ice-water hit my testicles, sending me into the biggest episode of squirming yet. My whole body shook. The girls laughed and laughed. Kailee shot again and again, each time making me quiver violently. “Please! Please stop! Please let me go!” I realized that I was starting to cry in frustration and shame as I gasped for breath.

The girls were roaring with laughter at me. “Look at his BALLS WIGGLE!” “That is so FUNNY!” “Look how his BELLY SHAKES whenever she makes him WIGGLE his BALLS!”

“Hey CONNOR!” Kailee grinned moronically at me. “How do you LIKE having ME SQUIRT you BALLS?” She cackled with laughter and squirted again. This time Jenny and Emily were both squirting at me too. I was now wiggling and squirming frantically on the fence. My cries of “Stop! Stop! Oh, please! Please stop!” were blending with the sound of the chain linkage rattling as my naked body shook violently.

Suddenly they stopped.

“Hey! Whatcha guys doin’?”

A girl I didn’t recognize was walking on the sidewalk outside the fence. She was big-boned, but not fat, actually well-proportioned, on a large scale. She was dressed in an oversized tee shirt. I figured she had shorts on under her shirt.

“Hey, Gabbi!” Melissa waved to the newcomer. “We’re just having some fun. We’re torturing Emily’s little brother! Wanna see?”

The new girl came in through the gate. She came over in front of me and looked me over. Then she reached around me, and I felt her fingers pinching my butt-cheek.

“He’s got a cute little ass,” she laughed. Then she looked down at me. “Cute little bazooka too.”

“HEY! it’s getting BIGGER!” Kailee observed.

I realized this was true. My penis had swelled up. Instead of drooping, it was starting to stick out more, and was getting stiffer.

Gabbi reached down and slipped her big forefinger under my penis. She placed her thumb on top, squeezing my penis slightly. She grinned. “I think he likes me!” she chuckled, stroking the underside of my penis with her forefinger.

I realized how tense my penis was getting, and was getting a feeling of it being full, like I needed to do something. Meanwhile, Gabbi just kept stroking and stroking the underside of my penis.

“Hey! Is that Connor?” A new voice from the sidewalk. I tried to place it.

“Yeah! Kailee grinned. “Kimmy! Come on in!”

Kimmy Martin walked in, to my horror. Kimmy was in my classes, in the same grade as me. We sat next to each other in a couple of my classes, and joked around a lot. Today she was wearing shorts and a pink camisole top. She was about my height, and had short perky black hair. To be honest, I had a crush on Kimmy. I’d never told her that, but I suspected that she’d figured it out.

So now here she was, staring at my naked trussed-up body, as I hung helplessly on the fence, with Gabbi fondling my penis with her big fingers.

“What are you doing to Connor?” she asked them. She looked mostly horrified.

“We’re USING him for TARGET PRACTICE,” Kailee replied, grinning.

“Want to SQUIRT him?” Emily offered Kimmy her squirt gun.

Kimmy shook her head no. Then she asked, “Why did you take all his clothes off?” She seemed pretty distressed.

Melissa chuckled. “We wanted to SEE him NAKED,” she said, brightly. “We wanted to MAKE him SHOW us his PENIS.”

“Isn’t it CUTE?” Gabbi flicked her finger down, pushing down on my erect penis. It popped right back up to attention. All the other girls laughed. “See? He LIKES it when we PLAY with his PENIS.” She flicked my penis down once again. Again it popped back up. The girls all laughed at me.

Kimmy wasn’t laughing. She looked serious. “I don’t think you should do that to Connor,” she said.

“Maybe not,” Melissa grinned, “but it’s FUN!

“It’s so FUNNY!” Kailee giggled.

“And it’s not really HURTING him,” Emily added.

“Yes, it is,” Kimmy nodded and looked at them. “It’s embarrassing for him! It’s humiliating!’

“Oh, NO!” Gabbi widened her eyes in mock horror. “It IS! POOR CONNOR! Here we’ve been doing EMBARRASSING THINGS to him. We probably HURT his FEELINGS.” She put her hand on my chest. Her fingers brushed my nipple as she petted me over and over, a fake sad look on her face.

Jenny came up to me, and started rubbing her hand up and down my arm. “Is that TRUE, Connor?” she looked at me with big mock-sympathetic eyes. “Are we EMBARRASSING you?”

Kailee piped up, “Are you EMBARRASSED that we’re LOOKING at your NAKED BODY?”

Jenny’s hand slipped down and was now sliding up and down my hip. “Are you EMBARRASSED of your BODY, Connor?”

“Are you EMBARRASSED that we’re LOOKING at your PENIS?” Melissa chimed in.

“Are you ASHAMED of showing us your PENIS, Connor?” Jenny cooed.

“You know, Connor,” Kailee looked at me, “You SHOULDN’T be ASHAMED of your PENIS.”

Gabbi tickled my stomach. “I think you have a CUTE LITTLE PENIS, Connor.” She squeezed my penis playfully between her big finger a couple times.

“After all, Connor,” Melissa said, “GOD gave you your SMALL PENIS for a REASON.”

“That’s right, Connor,” Emily grinned. “Who knows. Maybe SOME DAY you will MEET a GIRL who LIKES SMALL PENISES. And maybe she will LIKE YOUR PENIS.”

“Hey!” Jenny was pointing at my crotch. “Look at his PENIS! It got BIGGER!”

They all laughed at me.

“Maybe he LIKES when we play with him,” Melissa said.

I was burning up with humiliation. All the girls were staring at my penis. I could feel it now. It had gotten stiff, and was just starting to ache. I was developing a rather inconvenient erection.

The girls were enjoying it. They were all pointing and laughing at me, except for Kimmy.

“I don’t like how you are all being mean to Connor,” she said, indignantly. “I LIKE Connor! I think he’s NICE!”

“Oooh, CONNOR!” Kailee hooted.

“Sounds like CONNOR has a GIRLFRIEND!” Gabbi chuckled.

“Hey Connor!” Jenny leered, rubbing her finger around on my nipple, “Do you LOVE Kimmy?”

“I think he LOVES KIMMY,” Emily grinned. “And I think KIMMY LOVES CONNOR.”

They all laughed.

Jenny squeezed my nipple again. “Connor! Just LOOK at KIMMY!” I glanced at her. “Don’t you think KIMMY is PRETTY?”

I nodded my head, “Yeah,” I said quietly. I didn’t look for Kimmy’s reaction.

Melissa slipped up behind Kimmy. She slipped her hands around Kimmy’s waist, and pulled the camisole up, revealing Kimmy’s bellybutton. “Look, Connor!” she chortled. Doesn’t KIMMY have the CUTEST little BELLY BUTTOM?”

Kimmy squirmed. “Let go of me,” she grunted.

Melissa pulled Kimmy’s camisole top up even further. Kimmy’s breasts were now exposed. Kimmy was just coming into her formative period, so her little breast buds were just starting to develop. A rosy little nipple dotted the center of each breast bud.

Melissa slid her finger onto one of Kimmy’s nipples and started rubbing it. “Oooh! Look at the little titties!,” she giggled, as Kimmy wiggled furiously, trying to escape Melissa’s grasp.

“Cut it out!” Kimmy yelped.

Melissa grasped the bottom of Kimmy’s breast bud, and gently started to squeeze it. “Look at these!” she squealed. “Our little KIMMY is getting BOOBIES!” She squeezed again. “Isn’t that sweet?”

Kimmy twisted furiously, finally succeeding in wiggling loose from Melissa’s grasp. “You guys are TERRIBLE!” she shouted at them. “And LET CONNOR GO!’

She looked at me again, her eyes ranging up and down my naked body.

“Aw, we’re not hurting Connor,” Emily grinned. “We’re just playing.”

“We’re playing SQUIRT GUNS,” Kailee grinned. “We’re just USING CONNOR for TARGET PRACTICE.” She aimed her squirt gun at me and pulled the trigger. A stream of water hit my face,”

I wiggled, and the girls all shrieked with laughter. They all aimed squirt guns at me. The guns must have had ice water in them, because when they all pulled their triggers, the water stung! I felt ice-cold water hitting my nipples, my belly, my legs, and my penis all at the same time.

I squirmed violently. ”Stop it! Please stop!” I begged. They just kept squirting me and laughing like maniacs. Please stop!”

“We’re not gonna stop, Connor,” Emily cackled. We like making you wiggle your naked little body for us!”

“You guys are TERRIBLE!” Kimmy shouted at them. “Now, STOP IT!”

Jenny and Kailee stopped. They looked at each other and grinned.

Gabbi looked at them. “What? Emily and Melissa stared.

Jenny motioned all the girls except Kimmy to come over in the middle of the yard with them and huddle. They were talking, contributing comments, like “Yeah,” “I guess,” “Oh, okay.” Then they broke ranks and came back over to where I was tied on the fence.

“Okay,” Jenny started out. “Little Kimmy here wants us to LET GO OF CONNOR.”

They all nodded.

“So, we’re going to LET HIM GO. We’re going to GIVE HIM TO KIMMY. She can HAVE him.” The other girls nodded.

What??? I looked over at Kimmy. She looked as surprised as I was.

“Now, before Kimmy can have him, she has to do THREE THINGS. Once she has finished doing these three things, Connor is ALL HERS. She can do whatever she wants to with him.”

“Okay,” Kimmy looked skeptical. “So what all do I have to do?”

“First, you have to KISS CONNOR.” Jenny grinned. “On the MOUTH.”

“For at least sixty seconds,” Kailee added.

Kimmy looked at me. She had kind of a hesitant look on her face, as though she wasn’t sure I’d want her to do this.

“It’s okay, Kimmy,” I said quietly. “I don’t mind.”

I believe that for just a fraction of a second, I saw a little flicker of a grin on Kimmy’s face. Then she stepped right up to me, and took my chin in her left hand. “Okay,” she whispered, and took a breath. Holding her chin in the fingers of her left hand, she put her lips right on top of mine and started working her mouth.

I could hear the girls watching, cheering us on, “Oooh!” “Look at them go!” “She’s giving him some TONGUE!”

Kimmy’s tongue had slipped in between my lips, and was now wiggling around behind my teeth. It was looking for my tongue, and soon finding it. I could now feel our tongues working around each other.

“Hey! He likes this!” I heard Jenny’s voice say. “Look at this!” I felt a finger flicking down across my penis, which had now gotten quite big.

“Oh, my! That’s quite a stiffy down there!”

“Twelve more seconds to go,” Jenny announced.

The girls all started counting down, “Ten! . . .Nine! . . . Eight! . . . Sev-. . . “ I felt Kimmy’s tongue start to back out of my mouth. She took a breath in through her nose, still holding my head with her left hand.

“Four! . . . Three! . . . Two! . . . One! . . . “

“That’s one minute,” Jenny announced.

Kimmy backed her head away from mine. To tell the truth, I might have liked that—if only it hadn’t been watched by five other girls, and if only I hadn’t been ties up stark naked all the time.

Kimmy turned and looked back at Jenny. “What do I have to do next?”

Jenny smiled. “Next, you have to lick one of Connor’s nipples.”

“What?”

“Pick one of Connor’s nipples,” Jenny explained. Put your mouth on it, and lick it with your tongue.”

“For one minute,” Kailee added.

Kimmy sighed. She looked at my chest for a minute, then looked up at me. “Connor, I hope you’re appreciating this.”

“Oh, I know he’s loving it,” Melissa chuckled, pointing down to my stiff aching penis.

Kimmy glanced over at my left breast. I could feel her breath on my nipple as she leaned her head in. Then I felt her lips touch my chest. She made a slurping sound inside her mouth. Then I felt her warm, moist tongue touch my nipple.

I shivered. All the girls saw me shake, and they laughed.

“I think he’s enjoying this,” Gabbi pointed to my penis.

“Oh, yes,” Kailee nodded, grinning. “That penis has sure gotten nice and perky. I hope he can hold onto it.”

Meanwhile, Kimmy’s tongue was flicking back and forth, up and down over my hard nipple. I let out an involuntary moan, “Uuughn.” The girls all laughed at me.

Suddenly Kailee called out, “Ten more seconds.”

The other girls started chanting, ”Nine!. . . Eight! . . . Seven! . . . “
Kimmy’s tongue was still working itself around on my nipple. I found myself counting along with them. “Three. . . ! Two! . . . “

“Time!” Kailee called out.

Kimmy pulled back. I could feel a chill on my wet nipple, where Kimmy had been licking me.

The girls were all pointing. “Look at his little NIPPLE!” “It’s so POINTY!” It’s all PERKY!” “He looks so CUTE!” “Hey! I see something else that looks pretty PERKY!”

They were pointing at my crotch. My erection was now huge, and painful. My testicles felt heavy, and my penis was stiff and hard, pointing out almost straight. Kimmy looked horrified. The other girls were laughing and pointing.

Jenny started to speak, “Now, you have only one more job to do, Kimmy, and then he’s ALL YOURS.”

“That’s right,” Melissa chimed in, “You can take him home and PLAY with him. You can let him go, or you can make him do WHATEVER YOU WANT. You’ll OWN him.”

Kimmy looked at them doubtfully. “What do I have to do?”

Jenny said, “You have to SUCK CONNOR’S PENIS.”

Kimmy looked down at my penis, which was already huge, then looked up horrified.

Jenny was going on, “You have to put Connor’s PENIS in your MOUTH, and SUCK on it, for THREE MINUTES.”

Kimmy glanced up at me.

“Kimmy,” I looked down at her, “You know, you don’t have to do this!”

“I know,” Kimmy said quietly. “But this is the only way I can get you out of this.”

She knelt down in front of me, her face right in front of my crotch. Her mouth was about three inches from the tip of my penis, and I could feel her quick breaths on me. Her eyes looked terrified as she looked at the length of my penis.

“Here goes,” she mumbled under her breath.

She took the base of my penis in between her thumb and forefinger, and put it up into her mouth. As her lips started to slide over my penis, I felt her shiver. Then I felt another shiver and realized that it was me.

“OOOOH! LOOK!” “She’s DOING it!” “She’s SUCKING on him!”

As I looked down, I saw Kailee on one side of me, hunched down. Kailee slid her hand around the back of my waist, then I felt her fingers sliding down my bare butt cheeks. At the same time, I saw her other hand on the back of Kimmy’s neck, sliding up.

“HUH?” I heard Kimmy gulp.

Kailee was now pushing the back of Kimmy’s head, holding her face tightly on my crotch. At the same time, her other hand was keeping me from pulling back. All this was forcing Kimmy’s face into my crotch, and keeping her mouth tightly over my penis.

Off to the other side I saw Melissa. She had her cellphone out, and was moving it slowly up and down. She was making a video. First she’d aim her cellphone up toward my face, then slowly down the side of my body, down to where Kimmy’s head was being held to my crotch. Then she’d focus on Kimmy, who was moving her head frantically, my penis deep into her mouth. She’d try to pull away, but Kailee’s hand held her tightly against me.

“How do you like this, Connor?” Emily’s voice was cooing into my ear. “Your little girlfriend giving you a blow job.”

“Let—her-- go!” I said, clenching my teeth. My penis was fully erect now, and I didn’t want to empty it into Kimmy’s mouth.

“I think she LIKES it,” Kailee chuckled. Her fingers squeezed my butt cheek, as she again pushed Kimmy’s head into my crotch. “I can see that HE likes it!” Her hand grasped the back of Kimmy’s head and pushed Kimmy’s face hard into my crotch. The girls all laughed.

As my penis got bigger inside Kimmy’s mouth, I could feel her tongue, frantically searching for a place to rest. Every time her tongue went around my penis I shivered. I could feel the back of her mouth on the tip of my penis,

Suddenly I felt a sting of ice-water against the bottom of my testicles. I hadn’t noticed Gabbi, but she’d picked up the squirt gun, filled it wit fresh ice-water, and was now squirting my testacies. It completely startled me, and before I realized it, I’d let go. The stuff in my penis was now squirting hard into Kimmy’s mouth!

I heard Kimmy making a gagging sound. She was frantically trying to get rid of my stuff. She had wanted to spit it out, but her head was being held in place by Kailee’s hand. I felt Kimmy’s mouth working around, and heard more gagging. She was swallowing my semen! She had to!

I heard all the girls laughing at Kimmy. I heard her gasping for breath. Then I heard Jenny’s voice, “Two minutes.”

Melissa chirped up, “Let’s just let her have him.”

“Yeah, Kailee said, “he’s nothing but a LIMP DICK now. Nothing left to play with.”

The other girls agreed.

I felt them unhooking my legs, then my arms. Before they untied my wrists, they were kind enough to give me a thorough squirt-down with their ice water. Cleaning me up.

I looked down at Kimmy. She was starting to cry. I saw semen dribbling down the edges of her mouth.

“I’m sorry, Kimmy,” I said quietly. “I tried to hold off for as long as I could.”

“It’s . . . it’s okay, Connor,” Kimmy said in a low sad voice. “I know you didn’t mean to.”

I felt a dog collar being put around my neck. But the straps around my wrists were being removed and soon I was standing naked in front of all the girls with nothing on but the dog collar. Emily came up to me and attached a six-foot leash to the collar. Then she handed the other end of the leash to Kimmy.

“Can I have my clothes back?” I asked.

“No,” Kailee grinned at me. “We’re gonna KEEP your CLOTHES. As a SOUVENIR. I’m gonna take your UNDERPANTS to SCHOOL, and SHOW them to my FRIENDS.”

“Kailee!” I begged. “Please don’t!” The girls all laughed at me.

Emily came up to me. “Tell you what,” she grinned. "We won’t show your undies at school, and we won’t show the pics we took or the video we made. . . PROVIDED THAT. . .”

“What?”

“Provided that you and your little girlfriend here NEVER talk about what we did this afternoon. No telling Mom or Dad or Kimmy’s folks or . . . .or ANYBODY.”

“If you do, this video will spread around the school like wildfire.”

“Okay,” I sighed. “I promise.”

Jenny turned to Kimmy. “Okay, he’s all yours. Take him away.”

Kimmy started to lead me into the house, but Emily stopped her. “Better not go that way. I just saw Mom and Dad getting home, and they’ll be inside.”

Kimmy looked around. “How do I get out?”

Emily motioned toward the gate in the side fence. “Through the gate. Same way you came in.”

Kimmy led me over to the gate, out onto the public sidewalk. I was still stark naked, and afraid someone would come up the sidewalk and see Kimmy leading me by the leash, nude as the day I was born.

[NickTwisp]

Well-conceived story of Conner's total humiliation at the hands of his sister's friends in their backyard.