Alex vs Adam Chapter 4
by Aldric

Copyright 2006 by Aldric, all rights reserved.

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Alex vs Adam, Chapter 4

Adam woke up needing to pee.  He considered violating his
brother's orders and going to the bathroom but now that he
was in the front bedroom he no longer had an adjoining
bathroom and would have to use the guest room at the other
end of the house.  He was afraid of what would happen if he
were caught.  He realized that he might have to be afraid of
his brother for a long time.  As time passed he realized he
wasn't going to be able to hold it and finally gave in and
pissed inside the diaper.

Alex didn't come for him until long after their dad had gone
to bed.  "Damn baby brother, did you really pee in that
diaper?  Gross!  Go outside and throw it right into the
trash bin and then go take a shower."

Adam knew that once again that would leave him outside naked
but at this point he decided it no longer mattered.  He went
out the back door and around the side to where the trash
cans should have been but they were gone.  Yesterday was
trash day, but he was sure his father would have put them
back after the garbage men emptied them.  He looked out
front though and there they were on the curb next to the
driveway..  He wondered if his brother was aware of this but
when he went to the back door it was locked.  His brother
opened the curtains and said through the glass "Take as long
as you want but starting now the doors will remain locked
for as long as it takes you to put the diaper in the trash
bin like I said.  And don't bother coming back into the back
yard again because if you do you can spend the entire day
there."

Adam went back around the side and looked up and down the
street.  He didn't see anybody and was just about to head
out when he heard a knock at the window above him.  He
looked up and saw Brock holding a camera and Alex holding
the phone; both of them were laughing.

Figuring it wasn't going to get any better he ran to the
trash bins and opened the first one.  Then he discovered
that getting the pins out of the diaper was harder than he
had figured.  He finally got it loose enough to pull down
and was just stepping out of it when Chet Miller, the ten
year old from across the street, came out of his house—and
he was staring right at Adam.

"You sure are weird" he said as he ran to the street where
he had a better look Adam.

Adam dropped the diaper in the bin and ran back to the porch
but Chet followed him.

"Why were you wearing a diaper?" he asked.  "Don't you feel
stupid being naked outside like that?"

Adam tried the front door but it was locked.  He looked
through the curtains and saw Brock filming the whole thing. 
There wasn't any choice but to have a seat in the same
wicker chair that he had woken up in just yesterday.  Chet
was right there in front of him staring at his dick.

"Alex told me he was going to make you do this, that's how I
knew you'd be out front.  And he said to tell you that if
you showed me how you beat off that he would let you back
in."

There appeared to be no limit to what his brother could make
him do.  "Would you tell my dad what you just told me—that
Alex told you he would make me do this?"

"Nope, they told me you would ask me to do that.  They told
me they would tie me up naked and let my sisters see me if I
did but that if I just said I saw you outside naked they
would give me something."

"If you tell my dad what they said they'd never touch you. 
They wouldn't dare."

"If they can make you do this then I don't figure they'd
mind getting into trouble doing stuff to me.  Besides, I
don't know what they're going to give me but I'll bet it's
worth it.  So forget it, I'm not telling your dad anything
except that I saw you outside naked and that I didn't see
Alex or Brent around."

"Okay, you don't have to tell my dad anything, just leave me
alone, okay?"

"No, I want to see you beat off.  Besides, the only way I
get the prize is if I tell your dad.  So I guess you might
as well get started."

Adam realized that his brother was still two steps ahead of
him and that today was not going to be better than
yesterday.  He didn't even worry about getting hard but just
started stroking his dick hoping Chet didn't know the
difference, but for a ten-year old he was plenty smart. 
Adam had to coax his dick to an erection and let Chet touch
it before the little kid was satisfied and ran off.  As soon
as he left Adam heard the dead bolt open on the front door
and went in.

"We're not even here, but I need you to make a decision. 
Either you call Mike tonight and invite him over to watch
you suck us off while we fuck you or you do everything
that's on this note" Alex said, holding up a note that had
been printed off the computer.

"I'm not letting Mike watch that" he said, trying to show
some backbone.

"Fine, then take the note.  If you don't do exactly what the
note says to do then we'll invite Jim over and show him the
video we took of you last night.  Before you leave this
house you are to eat the note.  Do you understand?"  When
Adam nodded his head Alex handed him the note.  "Have a nice
day" he said as he and Brock left.

"Oh, shit!" Adam said as he read the note.  He thought about
showing it to his dad, but then he realized that his dad
probably thought that Alex and Brock left hours ago and that
they probably had an alibi.  If he showed it to him his dad
would only believe that he made it up and printed it just to
get Alex in trouble again.  It wouldn't work and once again
his little brother had him over a barrel.  He took a shower
and then used the epilator again as directed.  Then he went
to his computer to open the file the note said to open.

He already knew his brother had somehow figured out his
passwords, but now he wanted to know what else he had done. 
He tried to access some of his files but found that he now
only had guest privileges on his own computer.  He tried to
get to his email but was blocked.  The file was told to run
was named 'last night' and when he examined it he saw it was
an audio file.  He launched it and heard Alex's voice saying
"Oh my god that felt so good" followed by Brock saying "You
need to try it from the back too, that's even better.  Let's
switch and do it again."

He knew the words came from last night when they made him
blow Alex while Brock fucked him.  And if they had an audio
file then there was reason to believe they had a video of it
too.  He was more screwed then ever.

The note said to find an old pair of Alex's white briefs so
he started digging through Alex's drawers until he found
them.  Pulling them on he found that they didn't come up
high enough to hide much and his balls wanted to spill out
from the sides.  He figured that Alex had probably already
guessed this would be problem.  Next he chose the longest
shirt he could find and put that on.  

The note had three activities he was supposed to do that
day.  First, he was to go to the bank and withdraw the money
he now owed Cheryl and bring it to her house.  That wasn't
as difficult as the next part of the note.

The second part directed him to go to the store and select
diapers and plastic pants in his size but not to buy
them—instead he was to try and shoplift them.  He figured
his chances of shoplifting the items were about zero which
meant he'd be in trouble with his dad yet again.  And it was
likely that the store or the police would discover that he
wasn't wearing pants, which would clearly make it even
worse.  He also knew Alex had planned for that to happen.  

The final part was that if he got caught he had to tell the
truth but he was also directed to ask his dad to let Alex
discipline him.  The note gave him some thoughts on what to
say but said that he could say what ever he wanted as long
as it was convincing.  He tore the note into small pieces
and began to eat them as he headed out of the house in just
shoes, socks, briefs, and a shirt.

He had how to shop for diapers for his size so he had to ask
for help.  The lady seemed curious so he decided a he could
get away with a little lie and repeat what Brock had said
last night.  "They're for my cousin.  He as a bladder
disease and needs them at night."  He told her that his
cousin was about the same size as him and she directed him
to the right area.

After picking out what he needed he hung around looking at
other stuff until he was sure the lady was no longer paying
any attention to him.  He gradually made his way to the
front of the store and made a dash for the doors.  He would
have made it too but by bad luck the door he tried was
locked and before he could make it to the next one over the
store manager was there.  He was led away to the offices in
the back.

The manager was a woman which made this even worse.  "Okay
young man, I'm pretty sure you were stealing more than just
these so turn your pockets inside out and let me see what's
in them" she said.

"I don't have any pockets" Adam said.

"Come on, stop playing games.  Let's see what's in your
pockets."  She reached over to him and lifted his shirt
revealing that he had nothing on underneath except the
underpants.  His dick jerked a little from the thought of a
woman stranger seeing him like this and that allowed his
balls to leak out to the side.  She quickly dropped the
shirt.

"Okay, sit down and tell me what's going on.  Let's start
with your name."

"Uh, my name is Adam Hall and, well, I was told I have to do
this" he said.

"So this is some kind of dare?  You lost a game or something
and your friends put you up to this, is that it?"

"Something like that, only it was my brother, not my
friends" he said.

"Well, under the circumstances I don't think I need to call
the police.  But I do need to notify your parents.  Do you
have a number where they can be reached?"

"Uh, couldn't you just call my brother?  He could explain
and besides, I've got money, I can pay for the stuff."

"Adam, even if it was on a dare, what you did is called
shoplifting.  If I notify the police and press charges you
could be in big trouble.  I know—my own son was arrested for
shoplifting not too long ago."

Adam looked up at her name badge.  On it was written
"Margaret Goosly."

"You're Todd Goosly's mother?"

"So you know my son.  Do you hang out with him?  Is he the
one who put you up to this prank?  It sounds like something
he would do."

"No, I don't hang out with him.  I just kind of know him"
Adam said, not telling her that Todd was the kid at school
who scared him the most.  Or at least he used to be at the
head of that list.  Alex and Brock had probably taken over
the top spot on the list by now.

She gave him a choice; either he could give his phone number
or she would call the police.  He knew his dad would get
notified eventually and he figured there would be no benefit
from making it worse, so he told her his dad was working
mids and would be home sleeping now.  He gave her the
number.

Mrs. Goosly and his father talked in the hall for a few
minutes before his dad called him out to take him home.  He
had to go to the register and stand in line to pay for the
diapers and his dad didn't say anything until they were in
his dad's truck and headed home.

"So you told her that Alex made you do it.  Was that the
truth?"

"Yes sir."

"Alex and Brock left this morning long before you got up.  I
called and spoke to them and Brock's mother was sure they
were there the whole time.  So how did he make you do it?"

"He gave me a note."  Before his dad could ask the next
obvious question Adam added "I ate the note."

"So you're blaming your brother again but you have no proof. 
I'm getting very tired of this Adam.  What do you suppose I
should do?  Shoplifting!  You're just lucky she didn't want
to call the police.  And in your underwear with stuff
hanging out!  I certainly hope you're ashamed of yourself!"

"I am dad.  I guess the worse thing you could do to me is
give Alex even more control over me.  He's already making my
life a mess."

"He's not doing anything; you're the one who's messing it
up.  But if you feel that way, maybe that's exactly what I
should do.  He seems pretty good at humiliating you.  Unless
that's what you are striving for, maybe a good dose of Alex
will get you back on the right path.  I'll talk to Alex this
evening about it."

They didn't say anything the rest of the way home, but Adam
knew that Alex had just won another battle.  School would be
starting soon and with Alex and Brock in the same school as
him it was likely that things were going to get a lot worse.

That night Adam listened as his dad explained to Alex about
the shoplifting and Adam's request to allow Alex to provide
the discipline.  At least this time Brock wasn't here to be
part of it.

"I could if you wanted me to dad" Alex began.  "I was
thinking, what if he had a kind of an un-birthday party. 
You know, since he's now my little brother he can't be
thirteen any more.  So we could make him, I don't know, how
about nine years old.  He could have a party and invite some
of his friends over.  But he would remain naked and serve
them drinks and cake and stuff, and then instead of me
spanking him they could give him his un-birthday spankings."

His dad seemed to be considering it.  "Adam, what do you
think of that idea?"

"It would be horrible!  I wouldn't have any friends left. 
School resumes next week and everyone would know.  Everybody
would pick on me and make fun of me."

"And if he's bad again I could get permission to spank him
in school.  Or make him wear his diapers to school" Alex
added.  "Of course, the school would have to approve that
first."

"Well, we'll worry about the school part later.  I think
this would be as bad as Adam thinks it will be, but the kids
will forget over time.  And it would help him to stop
telling lies about everything he does and get back to acting
his age.  I think it could be done.  But just a few kids, no
more than six.  And they have to know before hand that he is
being punished and will be naked so that there's no
surprise.  And one strict rule—no cameras of any sort are
allowed."

"Dad, no; please don't let him do this.  Can't you punish me
instead?"

"Adam, you asked me to allow Alex to deal with this.  And
I'm not high on spanking you; I pretty much stopped spanking
back when you guys were, well, I guess about age eight or
nine.  I could ground you, but that means Alex has to stay
home and make sure you hang around since I'll be sleeping. 
No, I'm willing to try this and see how it works.  Do you
agree that a punishment like this is more likely to keep you
from doing something stupid like you did today?"

"Not if Alex tells me to do something.  And he will."

"Adam, you've worn that statement out.  I don't know why you
insist on repeating it.  I've made my decision, Alex can
plan the party."