Life Changes For Chase
Copyright 2012 by Flint,
all rights reserved
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story is intended for adults only. It contains depictions of forced
spanking, and sexual activity of preteen and young teen children for
purpose of punishment. None of the behaviors in this story should be
in real life. If you are not of legal age in your community to read or
such material, please leave now.
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elated. I had just started in a private junior high, 7th
grade, with small class sizes. Just the second week in, the cutest 8th
grade girl chose me as a friend-perhaps not boyfriend/girlfriend, but
enough to give me grand status with the other seventh graders. It was
and she let me know where she lived, and suggested I come over for the
Wow! I was on top of the world.
evening, after supper, my mother let me ride my bike
over to her house. She lived in a large house in an upscale
mother and I lived in a nice duplex about a mile away. I had to ride
poorer area before reaching the nice area she lived in. I parked my
bike on the
front porch, chained it to the post, and Becky let me in. It turned out
there alone with her brothers, age 6 and 9. The boys must have been
their rooms. Becky said she was not allowed company when her parents
but she wanted me to stay anyway. I figured, why not, if she’s
to the downstairs den and sat beside each other on a
sofa and started watching TV. She seemed a bit distant and distracted,
were just now getting to know each other. I wondered if I’d have the
move closer and even hold onto her some.
still sitting a bit apart when we were interrupted
by her 9 year old brother, Tom, who shouted, “Hey you aren’t allowed
tonight.” What alarmed me, but not Becky, was that Tom stood there in
both of us, totally naked. He seemed to not be concerned about his
all. But I was. Having a naked boy in view of a girl I liked, while
beside, her—it was just weird. I was torn between trying to ignore his
and wanted to stare at it, at the same time. I had seen and been seen
mostly my age and younger, while changing at the pool, etc., but this 9
old was just a few feet away, and not trying to be covered at all.
he left. I commented Becky about his nudity. She
simply said her brothers went naked at home in the late evening and
Saturday mornings. They did not care, and seemed to enjoy alarming her,
just learned to ignore them. “Besides,” she said, “It is bath time, and
supposed to supervise tonight. Tom is obviously ready for his bath, but
ask about it. He hopes I’ll let him be.”
minutes later or so the 6 year old, Randy, came to
the den, likewise absolutely naked. I was not comfortable with this at
being Randy being half my age, it was better than naked Tom. Randy
“Mother told you to give us a bath and do the laundry. Well, are you
just said that Tom and Randy could take care of
bathing without her. Apparently there had been a near disaster with
nearly drowning once,and later nearly scalding himself, and someone was
to supervise his baths, and Tom was not considered by Becky’s parents
to be old
joined us and then laid face down on the floor and
started watching TV, saying if Becky could break the rules so could
not take a bath that night.
still wanted a bath, but Becky by now was frustrated
and said neither one had to bathe. Randy then said something that
life. “I want your boyfriend to give me my bath tonight.” I simply said
then, the doorbell rang. I found it hard to believe,
but Randy ran to open the door, as if it was perfectly normal. Becky
ran to get
to the door first. She knew better than let him open the door to
turned out to be Becky’s friend Jane. They all came back to the den.
whispered something to Becky. I now realize Becky had
me over to give her a chance to leave. Becky said to me, I’m leaving
for a bit. I’ll be home before my parents. Make sure the boys take a
they don’t I’ll be in trouble—you don’t want to be the reason I’m in
caught by surprise, and only said, “Uh-uh”. In
hindsight, I should have run out of the house and biked home ASAP.
said as she left, “Remember, you have to help Randy
with his bath; but Tom you just have to watch a make sure he does a
job.” And she was gone. Now I’m alone with two naked younger boys, with
to keep their sister out of trouble. What happened to her comment
they could skip the bath?
for a long time, watching TV and two bare boy butts
squirming on the carpeted floor between me and the TV, as they watched
show eventually bored Randy, who said, “Time for my bath.”
“Let’s just tell Becky and your parents you bathed. No
one will know.”
you don’t bathe me, I’ll tell mommy that Becky had
trying to get out of it, I said, “Randy, be nice.”
went ballistic, “No, I’m telling mommy unless I get my
“I’m mean, so forget it—I’m leaving.”
almost to the door when Randy stopped me and said—“You
have to help.
tell mom you were here, and how Becky left us alone,
Becky will be grounded forever.”
refused—this was too weird—but then Randy took my arm,
pulled me close, and said, “Please”.
made the mistake of my life, and said, “OK”.
followed a gleeful Randy upstairs. I was feeling funny
following his naked bottom up the stairs, but was now trapped. The
a sink area, separate from the toilet and tub area. The sink area was
with clothes—I suspect Tom and Randy stripped down there for the bath
heading down to get Becky. I
door open—why bother if the kid was so non modest. In the tub area I
the tub with warm water. Randy said if felt right, but he left and did
in. He ran out to the sink area crying, “I want you to join me, but you
you mean? I can’t take a bath with a 6 year old”
doesn’t matter—I’m scared to be alone in the tub. Tom
is being a jerk tonight.”
isn’t right. I’ll get Tom.”
down to get Tom, who told me, “Leave me alone, or
I’ll tell mom you were here, and Becky gets grounded.” I was trapped.
said, “If I tell mommy, Becky will never get to have
company again-and it will be your entire fault.”
suddenly realized I had no choice. I really wanted Becky
to like me. I went up to Randy and shut the outside door to the sink
told Randy, “You win, but just this once, and we can’t tell anyone
smiled and said “OK.”
stood between me and the tub room while I started to
disrobe. Was I really doing this? I was in a trance almost. I was not
as I’d changed in front of men and boys at swimming pools and locker
before. But at those times I was just passing through being naked. Here
stripping in front of a staring 6 year old. I pulled off my shirt and
on the other clothes on the floor. I had to sit on the floor to untie
Something about removing my socks made me start to really feel naked.
was really about to be actually naked! And Becky was possibly
minute, with me in her house at the same time, naked!
to slip off my pants. Randy was staring at me. I
felt like a spectacle. I suspect my hands were shaking as I unfastened
unsnapped my jeans, and slipped down the zipper. I couldn’t believe a 6
old had made me actually slip off my pants. When down to underwear I
leaving them on, but knew that would not work. I had to go through with
couldn’t back down now. I don’t recall taking off my briefs, but
there I was naked, just like Randy and Tom. I
was 12, twice Randy’s age. My nudity did not
alarm him. I did not yet have any body hair. My testicles had begun to
but were not to the point of hanging low. I just looked like a bit
bigger Tom. So
Randy had no weird comments or questions. We were also all 3
was naked Randy went into the tub area and stepped in
the tub, and waited for me before sitting down. I closed the door
sink area and tub. I wanted as many closed doors between me and Becky
possible. I sat down in the tub facing Randy, with my back to the
handed him the soap.
was now fine and just started bathing. The soapy water
soon made it where I was not on display. Randy’s feet moved around a
would kick me slightly in the balls now and then, but he did not really
and I made no comments. He
did OK by
himself, but I did have to help him bathe. When he was finished with
the soap I
also bathed some while Randy played in the water. He didn’t really want
he wanted to play in the water. Bathing myself gave me something to do
waiting for him to be satisfied. Actually, I sort of enjoyed sharing
with him. Had I actually really wanted this to occur?
have lost track of time. (Was I enjoying this?) While
I was rinsing I heard Becky call out, “Are you OK in there?”
fluttered—Becky was only a door away from seeing me
naked! I called out, “Things are going well—we, uh, Randy is about
said, “You have neat boyfriend-Thanks for having him
said, “Well, finish soon. Mom and dad could get home
put some fear in me.
must have left. I had Randy stand up and I toweled him
off. As soon as he was dry he opened the door and ran out. I got out
the water out and cleaned up the tub a bit while drying off. I put the
around me carefully, as I feared Randy would leave the outer door open
had). When I stepped into the sink area—all the clothes were gone—all
out for Randy to bring them back, but no one answered.
beyond panic. No doubt Randy would tell Becky I bathed
with him. If not, Becky would soon know anyway, because why else would
just wearing a towel.
and Tom were wrestling in the den when I finally
walked in wearing a towel to a very surprised Becky.
what on earth are you doing?”
made me get in the tub with him. Now he’s hidden my
said, “I did not take the clothes, they were gone when
I got out of the tub.”
then added, “I had to do the laundry. I gathered those
clothes and put them in the washer—they won’t be usable for at least 45
minutes. I had no idea you would get in the tub, Chase. Randy, I knew
to some trick. You and Tom go to bed now.”
seemed so mad they both left quickly. That left me
there alone with just a towel.
a door open and a voice, “We’re home.”
was so shocked such she just froze. I had to suddenly
hide, and all I could do was squeeze between the recliner sofa and the
parents asked her how things went, but all she could
say was, “Fine.”
dad sat in the recliner, which pinched me against
the wall more.
not long after, her dad stared snoring. Her mom was
unseen, I suspect in the master bedroom. Becky signaled me to follow
as I squeezed out of my hiding place, I discovered the recliner had
towel when her dad leaned back. As I left from behind the recliner
without the towel. Becky had not expected that, and had nothing for me
with. I followed her to the front door, crouched over covering myself
hands. Naked or not, I had to get away from her dad. I was naked—right
beside Becky! For some reason, I just stepped outside to the porch.
about to say something to me, but simply shut the door, having just
mother call out to her.
a while hiding behind bushes, but she never came
back. I couldn’t take my bicycle, as it was chained to the porch post,
key was in my pants pocket—in the laundry.
have to run home—naked. I couldn’t believe it. Naked!!!