Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Notes Story starts with Paul at his mother's bedside in hospital. She's weak, dying of lukemia. Touching conversation. Discussion of how he'll be moving in with the Friths that afternoon. She's sorry she can't afford to keep their house. next scene: Paul alone in his house. Everything is packed up, just a few boxes of his stuff stacked in the hallway. Everything else is already sold or given away. Expecting the Friths to arrive about 1pm; a couple of hours. He's depressed. Decides to change out of the good clothes for the hospital, to old clothes for moving boxes later. He'd been so distracted this morning, he didn't think of that and keep out a set of old clothes. He strips, realises there's nowhere better to put his good clothes than in the box with the others. He cuts open the 'good clothes' box, folds away his clothes, retapes up the box. His 'old clothes' box is there, taped up, and he's about to cut it open when it occurs to him that he's standing nude in the hallway, with not a scrap of clothing in the house. For some reason this makes him suddenly aware he hasn't wanked for several days. His cock springs up very rapidly, as he realises how horny he is. Begins, near orgasm, when doorbell rings. Throws on pants & t-shirt, answers door. It's the Friths, early. All of them, including Susan Frith in a very sexy micro-pants and tank top. Erection under his clothes, he has to help move boxes to their trailer, then go with them, locking up the house for the last time. Paul had been raised by his mother Holly since dad Allen died of one of the Fevers when Paul was 7. Now his mother died of lukemia, aged 39. Had Paul when she was 22. They'd lived in a city. mum worked as a store assistant. Paul was a shy, geeky guy, a few friends, no girlfriend yet. With Holly's illness she'd been unable to pay rent, so Paul has been living with family friends (the Friths) for four months, near the hospital and his school. Their house was small and crowded, Paul had to share a room with 2 boys, 9 and 11. A daughter 15 had her own room. The Friths... Mum usually home. parents bedroom on other side of thin wall from boy's room. Small bathroom, door lock broken. Boys bedroom actually has no door. The younger boys had bunk bed, Paul had been given an old spring frame and matress bed. It squeeked badly whenever he moved at night, and it was directly against the thin wall to the parent's bedroom. In his Mum's home, Paul had his own bedroom. His mum had been ill for years, and hadn't involved herself with Paul's sexual education or DHM politics at all, leaving it to the school. Before they lost their home, Paul had become a frequent masturbator - often 2 or 3 times a day. After moving in with the Friths, he'd had to go almost completely without. he's very sad about his mother, and moving, and that puts a damper on his urges at first. But after a while they reassert themselves, as his semen builds up. he also seems to have a hormone growth spurt, possibly due to the abstinence. The young boys quickly discovered his morning erections and his unusual size, and teased him about them, also telling parents. The parents had decided he needed 'keeping an eye on', so he didn't develop any bad habits. Soon all three children including Susan were tasked with 'taking care of Paul' and his 'self control problem'. With continuing and now closely enforced abstinence his 'problem' naturally gets worse. The Friths were very casual about clothing for young boys, and the two younger brothers often go naked in the house. Susan also begins appearing in very little, deliberately teasing Paul. Her parents notice, but actually encourage her, saying it will help Paul learn self control. As Paul is more and more often caught having erections during the daytime, and his morning woods become very persistent, the Friths become more strict with him. They announce that he is to wear only t-shirts and tight briefs at all times in the home. Inappropriate erections result in a 24 hours of total nudity. After he is caught masturbating in the bathroom, a 'no-touch' erection cage is added to the nudity punishment. They register him for public nudity, and threaten him with being sent to school naked (and cock-caged) if he doesn't improve. The cock cage is held in place by an adjustable ring around the scrotum, another around the base of the penis. The manual recommends adjusting the cock ring to be a comfortably close fit on the flacid penis and not uncomfortably tight on the erect shaft. It mentions this will result in longer presentation of brief erections, that might have otherwise gone unnoticed. Sure enough, Paul's incidence of erections goes way up, so now he's almost constantly erect when wearing the cage. The family has a long talk together about his problem, humiliating to him. It's discussed that the DHM recommendation for boys his age is between 8 and 1 ejaculations per month. But during these talks he admits that he was doing it 2 or 3 times a day before, and they refuse to believe he has not continued in secret somehow. They're shocked, lecture him on his un-American practices. It's decided to give him a serious paddling, now. He's tied in a tight vertical X, wrists wide apart to ceiling beams, ankles wide apart to eyebolts set in the floor. The paddling begins, with Paul required to count. They continue discussion of what to do about him, while whacking his backside. He's very erect, and it's decided to remove the cock cage so it isn't stimulating him by shaking around as he's spanked. Also he's nearly 18, at which age the DHM recommended minimum ejaculation frequency drops to one per year. Plus there's the tragic illness and approaching death of his mother... They all know he will be moving to his Aunt's in just a month or two. The whole issue can be re-examined by his new family. Marvin thinks a 'relief intermission' should be sufficient, since it can extend up to two months and doesn't need any paperwork. But Bonnie asks what if he's here longer? And his masturbation... really they are required to report this. With Paul's problem becoming so serious that the school may have to be informed, it's possible the DHM might investigate. So why don't they report it and apply for an extended denial period at the same time? Susan, Chad and Joshua all think this is a great idea. Marvin is convinced. He downloads the forms, fills them in that night with all the details of Paul's behaviour, and sends them. In the morning they receive a confirmation from the DHM. Paul is registered as a known un-American masturbator, and a total ejaculation prohibition is in force for a period of one year. His guardians can apply to lift the prohibition when it is felt appropriate. There's a reminder that Paul is now required to undergo a DMH medical check every two months. Their own sex life picks up, and Paul has to listen to their lovemaking each night through the thin wall. One night he is caught by the brothers starting to masturbate as he listens to Bonnie moaning as Marvin fucks her. Bonny and Marvin are NOT amused at being disturbed, and from then on Paul is made to sleep naked, tied spreadeagled on his back. Susan takes on the job of tying him each night, and untying him in the morning. At the family meeting about his latest behavior, Bonnie checks his foreskin retraction and cleanliness, and finds he hasn't been washing as well as he should. So Susan is given this job as well, pulling his foreskin tightly back and sponging thoroughly around the glans after tying him in bed each night, then again in the morning. They also shave his genitals and reshave every few days. Susan takes these jobs very seriously, and generally takes a while at it, as the two little brothers watch and she teases Paul about his 'nasty urges' and how he should be ashamed of himself to be having such thoughts while his poor mother is on death's door. Often Bonnie and Marvin are present too, to say goodnight to the boys, or get them up in the morning. Bonnie always checks Susan's work at these times, and also takes some time 'evaluating the state of his urges' - which means teasing his erection until he is teetering on the brink of orgasm, then stopping. She always says it's very disappointing, that all he can think about is his male urges, given the situation. By this time Susan has taken to wearing nothing but panties and bra around the house. One morning she's doing Paul's penis wash, with her mom and dad sitting on the lower bunk of the boy's bed, watching. The boys are still in bed, also watching Susan deal with Paul's erection. She complains to her mother that seeing and handling Paul makes her excited, and it's been getting worse. Now she's having trouble sleeping, and her nipples are often painfully stiff and uncomfortable in the bra. She's looking tired, and can't stand still. Her mom has her stop washing Paul for a moment and stand up. Bonnie rubs her daughter's pantied crotch. Susan can't help moaning and thrusting her hips. Bonnie: "Oh, you poor dear! I'm so sorry! I forgot my little girl is all grown up now. See Marvin, she's absolutely soaking! Just a moment, let me..." She peels the panties down the girl's legs and off over her sneakers, handing them to Marvin. "Mom! I... the boys....?' "Oh don't be silly dear, you see *them* naked all the time." She glances at Marvin. "See? She's dripping, the poor thing. Oh Suze, how terribly thoughtless of me! Now, your bra..." She unclips the fifteen year old's lacy bra, also handing that to Marvin as he's examining the damp crotch of Susan's panties. %%%%%%%%%%%%% rewrite. Susan clit-play moved to Chapter 1. Susan's nipples pop out stiffly, surprisingly long on her small breasts. Bonnie cups one of the teen's breasts, squeezing the nipple forward. She rolls the nub gently with the fingers of her other hand. "Wow Suze, your nips are longer than mine! You are very aroused, aren't you? Are they really sensitive too?" She squeezes the nub more firmly, pressing and releasing, pressing... Susan moans, rotating her body in a half-hearted pulling away gesture. "Ooooooohhh Muuummm don't.... it's... huuuuuuu..." "Now Suze, remember your Civics lessons. Your father and I own this body. So hold still for me, I need to know this." She grips the other nipple the same, and begins squeezing, rolling and pulling them both. Susan turns fully back to her mother, groaning, shaking. "Ooooooohhhhhhh ooooohhhhh ooohhhhhh" Bonnie looks down at Paul, lying tied spread-eagled on the bed, his erection bobbing with his pulse. "See what you've done!? My innocent little angel, and you've made her this hot and bothered by waving that thing around all the time." Bonnie kneels down, so her face is level with Susan's crotch. "Move your legs wider Suze. And along a bit.... that's it, now, wider..." She guides Susan with her hands so the girl is standing with the backs of her legs against Paul's bed, her feet about a meter apart. Paul lying on his back on the bed is looking directly up between the girl's legs from behind, while Marvin and the boys have a clear view of her front. Bonnie is kneeling off to the side a bit. Chad climbs down the ladder from the top bunk, to sit on the lower bunk next to his dad. Joshua sits up to the other side of dad. Both of the boys are naked. Chad: "Gee mum, she's really puffy down there. Is that her clitoris sticking out in the middle? Joshua: Are you going to put something inside her, mummy? Marvin: "She certainly is puffy! Dear, I think our little girl is outdoing you there! Yes Chad, that's her clit. You don't have to use the full name. Dear, it's quite pronounced... and do you think...?" He makes a gesture, left hand's fingers forming a drape over the straight right pointer finger, holding that finger down. Bonnie reaches her right hand to the girl's slit, while her left rests gently on Susan's rounded bottom, pushing the girl's hips forward. In the damp slit, between the open, puffy lips, Bonnie strokes a finger down along the length of the girl's unusually prominent clit. It is lying flat in the upper slit, a pearly fat tip protruding downwards from under an apparently tight-straining hood. As Bonnie strokes, Susan takes a deep shuddering breath, then as the finger settles on the bare clit end and circles lightly on it, she cries out. "AAAaaaaawwwwwoooooeeeeeeehhhhhh!" Her hips jerk backwards, but Bonnie's hand on her bum pushes forwared to straighten her again. "She's as hard as nails Marvin. Seriously Suze, do hold still. I know it's sensitive. Do you ever rub yourself here?" She keeps circling her fingertip in small motions against the exposed tip, while also tilting it and starting to slide a little under the tight skin of the clit's hood, pushing it upwards. "Uuunnnnnnhhhhh! Oooouuuuuuuhhhh! Oooooooo! Oooo I.... Oooooo nooooo I uhhhh never ha huuuu never..." "I'm glad to hear it. I know it can be very distracting, but we'll help you with that from now on. But first, let's see if your clit is a pop-up like mine. You see, when it's stiff it wants to stick straight out, but it can't because it's held down by this hood over it. Unless we push the hood back like...." Bonnie has more of her finger worked under the hood now, and suddenly levers her fingertip up. The hood skin rolls back, and the stiff clit shaft pops up like a spring. Where there was 4cm of stiff clit tied down in her cleft, suddenly there is 4cm of stiff pink clit standing straight out near the top of her slit. The hood is tightly bunched up over the base of the shaft. "Like SO! Oh Marvin isn't it precious! So long! Like her nipples, I think she's... um... and see how tight the hood pulls around the base? It must feel really tight... see, she can't hold still. Suze! I want you to hold as still as you can. Look at it Suze! That's your clit popped out. Doesn't it make you feel horny like that! I know, it aches but it's a nice ache. You wish something would touch it, right? Well we'll get to that soon." She ever so lightly runs a fingertip in and out along the little spike. Suzan shudders and moans. "You'll enjoy having orgasm relief. But you have to do something for me. Whenever you are aroused I want to see it popped out like this. But you're not to touch yourself to pop it out, so you are to come get me, or Marvin, or the boys to do it for you. Strip first, and while it's popped out like this you must stay naked. Because it's so cute! Also, because you'd find clothes will rub on it very um... distractingly. We don't want that!" She pauses for a while, still feather-touch stroking over Susan's clit and swollen labia. Susan's eyes close, and her body shudders continuously with the sensations. Bonnie continues: "Suze, I'm so sorry. I don't know why I didn't notice you were growing up. It's really unfair that you should have to help control Paul's nasty masturbation habit, handling his erection all the time, and have to feel frustrated yourself. I mean, if he was a good boy, who could control his urges we'd probably allow him supervised relief every week, maybe even twice a week as a reward for excellent behaviour! But he's being punished for his nasty habits, so he's a very horny boy. Us girls have to deal with seeing that great big erection of his all the time, and it's only natural we feel an effect. I've got Marvin to keep me happy, but I'm so sorry Suze, I completely forgot about you. I guess it just shows how distracting this thing is..." She switches her left hand from Susan's bum, to gripping Paul's erection and stroking it rapidly several times. She lets go just as Paul is reacting, thrusting his hips up in the air. "Ha ha ha, no Paul! So here's what we'll do. Turn about is fair, right? Paul has been teasing you, so we'll return the favor. From now on, Marvin or I will give you some sexual exercises to perform each day. You're to do these naked and watched by Paul. When you've been good we'll also allow you a supervised orgasm. Which Paul will also watch." Before her death, Mum had arranged for Paul to be adopted by her younger sister's family. Father Scott Perrin age 40 Sister April Perrin age 33 Daughter 1 Leah age 14 Daughter 2 Celia age 12 Scott runs a small engineering works in a medium size country town. They live in a large old house on an isolated block in forest 5 miles out of town. April homeschools her daughters. When Holly dies, the adoption process goes quickly, and Paul is sent off on a flight to the Perrins'. By this time, he has not had a single orgasm or even night emission for four months. He does not know it, but the Friths have had a lengthy email exchange with the Perrins, detailing Paul's 'sexual problems' and the rules and practices they have found necessary to keep his behaviour in check. They also deliver Paul to the airport, and perform a Moral Guardianship transfer to the airline. It includes his known masturbator record, public nudity permit and the ejaculation prohibition permit. At the other end, his Moral Guardianship and permits will transfer to the Perrins when they pick him up at the airport. So he is watched constantly, even on the plane. He is sent wearing only a tight short white t-shirt, tight thin white lycra stretch material shorts. No underwear. Pretty and sexily dressed hostess on plane leaning across him spills a food tray in his lap. Glass of water, some custard desert, etc. His shorts become completely transparent. The hostess then fusses, dabbing his crotch, while he looks down her blouse. He gets a full erection, totally visible and also poking out the top of his shorts. Passengers in adjacent seats ask to be moved, are allowed to. The hostess exerts the airline's right of moral guardianship, takes his shorts and t-shirt to dry them, displays his public nudity permit, applies wrist and ankle restraints to him, fully reclines his seat. During this his cock gets some 'accidental' rubs, leaving him totally rigid and twitching. A flow of pre-cum drips from the end of his cock. The hostesses notice the pre-cum, and escalate the event to an air transport incident, spilled bodily fluids, possible biological contamination risk. The plane diverts to the nearest airport and lands. With the quantity of pre-cum, and remnants of the custard, there's confusion over the sequence of events and whether he ejaculated or not. He and his luggage are taken off the plane. He is under arrest by the DHM for endangerment of air transport, violation of his ejaculation prohibition, and committing a public sexual act without a permit, ie ejaculating. His luggage is searched for explosives, and never seen again. His custard-stained shorts and t-shirt are impounded as evidence of the sexual violations and sent to Forensics. He is cavity searched, causing a renewed throbbing erection. Then there is a lengthy discussion of whether a semen sample will be required, for matching to the stains on his clothing. Two female DHM officers (stern Amazon types) insist it will be necessary, despite his ejaculation prohibition. Others disagree. The pro side win, and he's fitted with an automatic ejaculator. it's turned on, and runs until he's very close to cumming, then breaks down. There's more lengthy discussion, about how best to remove the broken, locked-up unit from his genitals and whether there's another unit available. Eventually he's freed, and it's decided to do the job manually. One of the Amazon women is doing a surprisingly stop-start effort, and he's approaching orgasm again, when word arrives from Forensics that the stains on his clothing are only custard. The proceedure is immediately stopped, since now his ejaculation prohibition takes clear precedence. The charges are dropped. A medical examiner arrives soon after the Amazon officer stops her proceedure. He has Paul's DHM file, including copies of all the emails between the Friths and Perrins about paul's sexual behaviour, skims them. Examining Paul, including stimulation to near orgasm, he determines that Paul's aroused condition presents a risk of violation of the DHM ejaculation prohibition. So Paul is fitted to a DHM person transport frame, then put on the next flight - naked and strapped spread in a wheeled frame. It is locked to the floor in the cabin crew area, and once again they are all very attractive young women in extremely revealing uniforms. The medical officer attaches to Paul's DHM file a reference to a newly developed DHM seminal control technology, the BB-X03. All this time, Paul is telling himself that once he gets to his Aunt's, he'll have a room to himself. And then he'll be able to relieve this excruciating need to cum. All he has to do is wait a litle bit longer... At his destination, his relatives had been unable to get any information on why his flight did not arrive. Airline staff had been mysteriously uninformative, apart from saying Paul had definitely boarded the correct flight. They had set off to drive home again. It's now 8pm, and when airline staff phone, no one answers the home phone number that's on file. The travel instructions say he's only to be released from the frame into guardianship of his relatives. So he'll have to stay overnight at the airport, still in the frame. The two ladies in charge of the airline lounge where he'll stay, were bored and glad of this novelty. They help him to go to the toilet, and go off track a bit with giving him a series of enemas. Once finished, one of them shows the other a joke - they both crack up. It's a suppos-erect - a powerful suppository for men with erectile dysfunction. A bit like Cializ on crack. 4 days very strong effect. She inserts it into Pauls arse, without telling him what she's doing. Less than 5 minutes later, his cock is standing rigid as a bone. After that, they feed him dinner, all the time teasing his steely erection that he can't touch since his wrists are strapped to the frame. They brush his teeth, let him pee again. Then lay the frame down flat, so he's lying on his back on a futon, still strapped in the frame. Now his cock is pointing straight up. They find some toy light plastic rings, and play quoits - tossing the rings, trying to get them onto his cock. The winner gets to have Paul suck her pussy. And she does. Then the loser does too. and turn again... Finally, he's allowed to sleep, his cock still 100% hard, sticking up through a set of multi-coloured plastic rings. The next morning at 8am his new foster parents arrive, having finally received the messages that night. He's naked and still has a rigid, throbbing erection - effects of the suppos-erect plus morning wood plus four months of total abstinence. He has no luggage whatsoever. Only the DHM file attached to the frame, which includes his registered masturbator status, public nudity permit, the ejaculation prohibition, moral gaurdianship transfer papers, adoption papers, and a brochure and application forms for a DHM product called the BB-X03. The airport's DHM officer shows up, and Scott and April sign the transfer papers, taking recipt of Paul. They ask him about the BB-X03, and he leads them out of earshot of Paul. She likes the idea, and so does Scott. The idea of not needing to worry about the boy ejaculating near their two nubile daughters is very appealing, and it's clear the boy does have serious self-control issues. Rather than have his ejaculation prohibition order extended, or worry about setting him an ejaculation schedule and worrying about pregnancy risks... so much simpler to have the DHM manage his seminal volume. Also since he already has a public nudity permit, this way they won't have to worry about any accidental 'sexual acts' in public, since the law defines a sexual act as involving ejaculation of semen. If he can't ejaculate, there's no risk. They ask when can it be done? The officer tells them they could drop Paul in at the DHM clinic in town this morning, and he'd be delivered out to their place first thing tomorrow morning. Oh, and also his required medical check can be done at the same time. If they do, it's best to leave him in the frame for now. What vehicle do they have? It's decided Paul's transport frame can be lifted into the back of their ute, and secured adequately. The girls Leah and Celia are fascinated by his cock. They keep asking if they can touch it, and if they'll be allowed to play with it. Paul doesn't like the sound of that, especially as Scott and April seem to be telling the girls they will be able to. His cock is so hard it's actually hurting, and he's desperately telling himself 'only a little more wait, only a little more...' Then suddenly instead of releasing him from this aweful frame and giving him some clothes, they are wheeling the frame (with him in it) out into the airport carpark. They reach an old dusty utility, and the four of them including the two little girls heave the entire frame up into the back of the ute! The base is strapped down tightly leaving him upright