Getting Boys Naked Chapter 4 Part 1 
by Aldric

Copyright 2007 by Aldric, all rights reserved.

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This story is entirely fictional.  No animals were harmed in
the writing of this story.  The creation of this story did
not contribute (greatly) to global warming.  It is intended
for adults only.  You can send comments or constructive
criticism to pietar_the_fearless@yahoo.com.  This story has
been copyrighted by the author.  

This story depicts minors in unusual conditions that may
include unprotected, unsafe sex or extreme humiliation. 
Obviously, this is not real life and should be taken as
such.
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GBN Chapter 4, Abe and Ty Part 1

The GBN girls had decided their next target would be Abe
Johnson.  Abe was in the same grade and was fourteen years
old.  He was also an African-American and Brandy wanted to
test the theory that Blacks were more 'endowed' than Whites.

"So was your brother able to learn much about him?" Nicole
asked Gwen.  Gwen's brother Lloyd had been their target to
allow them to practice their technique.  In exchange for his
freedom and privacy he had agreed to help them whenever he
could.

"He doesn't know much about Abe, which would be expected
since Abe is two years ahead of him.  Most of what he
learned he got from hearsay so we don't know how true any of
it is.  Apparently, Abe is a loner who enjoys little beyond
video games.  There is some evidence he smokes pot."

"But what may be a problem is Abe's younger brother Ty.  Ty
is in Lloyd's class and Lloyd doesn't like him.  Ty is very
popular, loves sports and could be playing basketball for
the school team except for his grades.  He is currently
taking two summer school classes but he even cuts those.  He
is boastful, crude, and rude."

"Oh, and one other thing—Lloyd says he is the most developed
boy in his gym class.  Ty is just a few months short of
turning thirteen, and if he's that big down there than think
how big his older brother must be."

"The biggest problem is that Abe and Ty share a bedroom and
it's going to be impossible to work with just Abe; we're
going to have to take on both of them.  We also have to
consider that their dad is a doctor and he's not going to be
fooled by any research we found on the internet.  We'll have
to base our claims on previous successes with Lloyd and
Elijah."

"Well, we are the GNB team, and if Abe is physically big I
want to see it," Nicole said.  "I say we try.  But if we
have to do them both then we need to order another collar
right now."

Brandy and Gwen agreed and they practiced the presentation
they would make to Dr. Johnson.

They discussed it with Dr. Johnson the next day and showed
him the collar they used.  They described the problems that
Lloyd and Elijah had before they started and how changed the
boys were after just a few day.  And they said that if the
boy's behavior were to revert within the next year they
would come back as often as necessary for free.

Dr. Johnson appeared skeptical, but agreed to think about
it.  Two days later he called the girls to his office for a
meeting.  Brandy and Nicole couldn't go at that time so Gwen
went by herself.  The receptionist said Dr. Johnson was in
consultation with a parent and would be with her in a few
minutes.  There was only one other person in the waiting
room, a boy of about eight or nine.

Gwen smiled at the boy and asked him if he was sick.  The
boy blushed and shook his head, but wouldn't look at her. 
Gwen tried again to get him to talk but it was clear he was
too embarrassed about something to even look at her so she
left him alone.  After a few minutes the doctor came out
with the boy's mother.  She had a stack of small pill boxes
and set them down on a chair.

"Remember, two a day for the next three or four days and
then as soon as you see the change just one pill a day," the
doctor said to her.

The boy walked over and asked his mother "Is it going to
hurt when you make my wiener smaller?  Will he have to cut
some of it off?"

"No honey, it won't hurt.  You just have to take these pills
until you're a little older.  There won't be any pain at all
and he doesn't cut anything at all.  We just have to come
back here every six months so that he can examine you again
and make sure everything is okay."

While they were talking a few of the boxes slid off the
stack and fell behind the chair.  The mother picked up the
rest, not noticing the ones that fell, and she and the boy
left.
Dr. Johnson told Gwen he would be with her in just a moment
as soon as he finished updating the records.

Gwen picked up the boxes from behind the chair and read the
name on the side, but it didn't mean anything to her.  She
went to give the boxes to the receptionist but the woman
behind the window wasn't there.  Gwen put the boxes in her
pocket until she met with the doctor and she could give them
to him.

Gwen had to wait fifteen minutes before the doctor stepped
back out and invited her into his office.  She had already
forgotten the boxes in her pocket by then.

"The little boy that was here, he said you're going to make
his penis smaller.  How can that be?" she asked.  She felt
odd calling it a penis but figured using the correct word
would win points with Dr. Johnson.

"Its called precocious puberty.  It's uncommon, especially
in boys.  In his case the cause is partly hereditary. 
Fortunately it is easily treated with an Anti-androgen.  His
sexual organs will quickly shrink back to their normal pre-
puberty size.  And when he is eleven or twelve we'll stop
the drug and his puberty will kick in just as it should."

He opened a folder that had the information Gwen had given
him on their first meeting.

"I've looked over your proposal and I must admit I'm
intrigued by your method.  However, I don't believe that few
mild shocks could ever cause such a rapid change in
behavior."

"Dr. Johnson, I know it's hard to believe, but as I told
you, we've worked with my little brother and with Elijah and
his mother and my mother are very pleased with the final
result.  The boys were informed that any regression would
result in our coming back for additional treatments and I
think that has a more lasting affect."  Gwen had known that
convincing the doctor would be difficult.

"Yes, about Elijah.  He was in for a physical just
yesterday," Dr. Johnson said.

Gwen froze, wondering what, if anything, Elijah might have
told his doctor.

"It was odd, because Elijah was always a very modest boy and
didn't like to undress when the nurse asked him to.  But
yesterday he removed his shirt and pants as soon as she
asked him to instead of insisting on waiting until I came in
like he normally does.  It really was quite remarkable."

Gwen didn't say anything, but her fingers were crossed
hoping he was going to approve the treatment for his two
sons, or at least for Abe.

"I also checked with his mom and your mother and as you
said, both give your method a complete endorsement."  Dr.
Johnson paused a second before continuing.  "However, I
think we both know that a mild shock using the collar is
unlikely to result in the amount of change observed in each
boy.  I have thought about what could cause the change and I
decided it was either pain or intimidation.  Are you or your
two cohorts bullies Gwen?"

Gwen considered her answer before speaking.  "Dr. Johnson,
we don't hurt the boys.  We have never shocked them above
position three and even that was only used once or twice. 
Nearly all the time we have the control set on position one. 
And Brandy, Nicole, and I have tested the collar on
ourselves up to position five.  We know how it feels.  As to
being a bully, the purpose of the collar is to provide
immediate feedback when the wrong response or behavior is
demonstrated..."

Dr. Johnson cut her off.  "Yes, I've read your report and
its basis.  And I agree, the shock is very mild.  There was
no indication of any irritation or damage to Elijah's neck. 
But as I say, I don't think the fear of such minor pain
would make such a difference.  I've ruled out the
possibility that you are hurting the boys, so it must be
something else.  And I'm pretty sure I know exactly how you
are really achieving your results and why you three girls
suddenly want so much to help boys in our community."

"Oh my god," thought Gwen, "he's on to us!"  She wondered if
he was merely going to dismiss her or if he was going to end
the GBN treatment process and inform her mother and Elijah's
mother of what they really did.  She sat in fear of he was
going to say next.

"I think you'll have little trouble gaining improvements in
Abe.  I'd like to see him do more activities outside.  And
he got caught shoplifting yesterday which was professionally
embarrassing for me."

"But I think Ty is going to be a bit more of a problem for
you.  I'll give you a chance to meet them this afternoon and
collar them.  Ty is too big for his own britches and he
needs to take more interest in his schoolwork.  However, I
don't have much hope that you will be successful with Ty
because his nature is different that what you expect."

"I'll only pay for your time if you can display success with
both boys.  Fair enough?"

Gwen was astounded, not only did he seem to know what they
were doing; he just gave them permission to do it to his two
sons!  "Yes sir; that will be fine.  I'm sure we can make
some improvement in both boys, not just Abe.  I'm sure
you'll see a difference in just a few days."

"I wouldn't get my hopes up for a response that quickly if I
were you.  I'll monitor your progress, but I expect it will
take longer than you are used to in getting Ty's attention. 
I'll give you two weeks to show some results or I'll have to
end the treatment.  Come on over to the house tonight at
six.  I have a conference to go to and you can have a few
hours tonight to see if you really want to take this on or
not.  We'll talk about it tomorrow here at lunch time."

Dr. Johnson stood up and extended his hand.  Gwen took it
and they shook hands to seal the deal.  She had completely
forgotten about the boxes of pills in her pocket.

Gwen, Brandy, and Nicole arrived right at six and Dr.
Johnson was expecting them.  "I've already told the boys
what's going to happen and listened to and then dismissed
their arguments.  They know that there are consequences to
their actions and while they are mortified at being
'trained' by the three of you they didn't offer anything but
promises to be better which I've heard a dozen times
before."

The boys were called in and introduced to the girls.  Abe
would not make eye contact with any of them.  Ty was the
complete opposite however; he chuckled and laughed openly at
the girls.  While they had to slip the collar under Abe's
chin, Ty stood there proudly with his head raised.

His eyes did change however when the girls tested their
controllers to give the boys a taste of what would happen if
they didn't do as they were told.  Dr. Johnson gave the
usual warnings to his sons and said goodbye to the girls. 
As soon as he left Brandy told the boys to take them to
their bedrooms.

"Bedroom," Ty said.  "I have to share a room with jerkwad
there."  He took the lead and brought them to a room in the
back.  "I don't know what you have in mind, but I've never
had three girls in my bed at a time.  One of you may have to
wait your turn."

Nicole couldn't believe he really said that.  Brandy zapped
him for five seconds which at least caused Ty to yell a
little.

"So you think you're a girl's dream?" Brandy yelled at him. 
"How about you just show us what you have then."

"Oh for sure, ladies," Ty said.  He pulled his shirt off
over his head without unbuttoning it and immediately
loosened his belt and dropped his pants off.  As he stepped
out of them he asked, "Aren't any of you ladies going to
join me?"  Brandy gave him another quick jolt which again
caused a reaction but not as much as the girls were used to
in other boys.

Without hesitating, Ty slid his boxers down and proudly
shoved his groin forward, walking toward Brandy as he did.

Brandy was as surprised by his boldness as by his
appearance.  His skin was a soft brown but he still had a
visible tan line.  His penis was becoming erect as he
approached and he wiggled his hips to make it sway back and
forth.  It was clearly bigger than Lloyd's and even thicker
than Elijah's.  The head was a dark shade of pink and stood
out in contrast to the darker skin of the shaft.  A large
blue vein was visible underneath.  Ty also had nearly two
inches of course, black hair above the base with more on his
balls.  His sack was full and long, swaying below his dick
as he moved forward.

It was clear that he was not embarrassed or intimidated by
being naked in the presence of three girls, even though the
girls were nearly two years older than him.  She slid the
control up to position two and blasted him with a three
second burst.

"Okay Romeo, cool it," she said.  It was enough to cause him
to at least stand still.  Now let's see how well your
plumbing works.  Rub it!" she commanded.

"Okay sweet girl, I can do that.  But it would be a lot more
fun to fill your twat with my love juice.  Or your mouth if
you catch my drift; Ouch, Oh, oh, ouch, okay, stop already,
stop, stop, please stop!"

The long burst had finally broken though.  "Just do what I
said and stop all the acting," Brandy told him.

"Fine, I can do that.  You don't need to bite my neck or,
AWWWW, ouch, Okay!"

Brandy had moved the switch up to position three.

Ty wrapped his fist around his dick and began slowly
stroking it.  Rather than acting ashamed, he seemed proud
and willing to beat off with the girls watching.  Gwen
realized the doctor had been right; Ty was going to be a
problem.  His climax was more than the girls had expected. 
Four bursts of thick, white cum shot out and more dribbled
down his hands as he squeezed the last drops out.

"Any of you girls want a taste?" he asked with a smile as he
held his cum-covered hand out to them.

"You made it, you eat it," Nicole said.

"No way!" he said.  "Maybe my big brother wants to try some. 
I doubt if he makes any of his own yet."  Another long shock
brought Ty to his knees.

"Nicole told you to lick your hand clean, so get to it,"
Brandy said.  Ty made a face, but as her finger moved he
licked the cum off his hand.

His dick had gone soft and Gwen suggested they get a pouch
on him before he gets hard again.  Ty tried to fight them to
keep them from slipping the elastic pouch over his dick but
with Brandy on the controller they quickly won.  The pouch
was secured with the steel loop that wrapped around his
back.  He was quickly connected to his collar as his dick
was already getting hard again.

The pouch immediately sensed his erection and sent the
signal to start the shock pulses and Brady showed him where
the tiny tabs were that he had to hold out in order to stop
the shocks.  He tried to withstand the shocks for a few
seconds but quickly gave up as the shocks become more
numerous and painful.

"This isn't fair!" he complained.  For the first time he
sounded a little more like the twelve-year-old boy he was. 
The girls ignored him for now and turned their attention to
Abe.

Seeing how big Ty was made them even more interested in
seeing Abe.  But unlike Ty, Abe was not about to strip for
them until they gave him the first shock.  Even then he
moved slowly, begging them to leave him alone.

When he finally got down to his pants the girls started
getting excited.  They were surprised to see that he was
wearing briefs instead of boxers.  He turned his back on
them as he stepped out of his pants, but the three girls
surrounded him so that no matter which way he faced one of
them was in front of him.

It took two more shocks from Nicole before he began to slip
his briefs off.  The girls were in shocked silence as he
pulled them down past his knees.  Ty however, was not.

"Holy shit, look at that!" Ty yelled.  "My 'big' brother
looks more like a ten year old.  You don't even have hair
yet, do you!  No wonder you always change in the bathroom." 
He even let go of the tabs for a moment in order to get up
off his bed and have a better look at his brother.

Abe stood there looking down at the floor.  His dick was
fully erect, yet it was smaller than Lloyd's.  It was thick,
but not as thick as Ty's and that gave it a stubby look.  He
did have some hair, but it was sparse and extended just an
inch or less above the base of his dick.  His hairless ball
sack was gathered at the bottom of his dick rather than
hanging free like Ty's did.

The girls had been expecting a lot more and were clearly
shocked and disappointed at what they saw.  However, they
wanted to get him into a pouch so they told him to duplicate
his brother and start beating off.

"I can't do that with all of you watching," he said, using
his hands to cover his groin.  Nicole gave him a couple of
mild shocks to try to stir him into performing.  He moved
his hands to the source of the pain, thus revealing his
groin again but the only result of the shocks was that his
penis went flaccid.  This made him look even more child-like
as his penis barely hung down past his balls and his balls
held it outward slightly.

"You just lost your last chance to play with yourself for a
long time," Gwen said.  Nicole and Brandy moved in to secure
the elastic pouch around his dick and lock the restraining
strap around his back.

They then explained to the boys exactly what details of
their lives they had to change in order to get the collars,
and more importantly, the pouches, removed.

"For starters, you will tell us who you've been getting your
pot from," Nicole said to Abe.  "And we'll be spending some
time outside with you, help you work on your tan."

"And you," Brandy said to Ty, "will need to attend all your
summer school classes and pass both classes.  You will also
be punished additionally for any tests with a D or lower and
any unexcused absences."

Actually, the girls didn't plan on keeping track of Ty till
the end of summer school, but they figured if he showed
improvement they could leave a controller with his dad and
just monitor his performance when they wanted.

Next they went through the boy's bedroom.  The started by
removing all of Abe's video games.  While collecting them
they found three joints hidden in different places and
confiscated them as well.

"I'll bet you three will enjoy smoking them while you play
his games," Ty said.  "I hear my brother scores some great
weed.  Don't you, Abe.  Tell them, it's the only way you can
get through the day.  Especially since your dick is too
small to play with."

Brandy gave him a quick jolt to shut him up while they
continued searching Ty's side of the room.

They didn't find much, but that wasn't too surprising since
it seemed that Ty didn't spend any time in the room except
for sleeping.  Then Gwen remembered that Lloyd had told her
about a hiding place most boys used—between the mattress and
box springs.  They made Ty get up and help them and found
three Hustler magazines.

"I think under the circumstances, we're going to let you
keep these for now," Brandy said.  "In fact, why don't you
and Abe sit here and look through them together?"

Ty was already aware of what would happen if he did, and
once again his bluster was lost.  "No, that's okay, you can
have them.  I've seen them already."  He actually sounded
his own age when he asked.

But Brandy was insistent and warned both boys of the
consequences of not obeying instructions.  Ty tossed on of
the magazines over to his brother's bed and started turning
pages on the next one in the stack.  But Brandy leaned over
and looked at his face and then shocked him.  "Keep your
eyes open.  And spend at least a minute on any page that
shows someone naked."

Abe's eyes were wide; it was obvious his brother had never
shared his magazines before.  He was the first to get a
boner, and Nicole had to help him locate the tabs that keep
him from getting shocked.

Ty soon joined in his brother's misery and the girls made it
worse by continuing to page through the magazines, pausing
especially long at some of the pictures that showed girls
with wide-spread legs.  After each boy finished one magazine
the girls started them on another.

By the time they were finished, Ty had precum dripping out
of his dick at a steady rate.  He tried three times to let
go of the tabs in order to rub his dick but the shocks held
him back.  Abe was in no better shape, his dick was jerking
up and down on its own and he had a look of desperation in
his eyes.

"You father should be home in a few minutes, so you boys go
to bed now.  We'll be back in the morning to see how willing
you are to cooperate with us," Gwen said, closing the door
to their room as they left.

When Doctor Johnson got home they gave him a quick rundown
of the demands they had made of his sons in order to get the
collars off but didn't tell him anything about the methods
they had employed that night.  When the girls left Dr.
Johnson went to check on his sons.

He found them still lying on top of their beds with their
arms holding back the tabs on the sides of the collars and
their dicks pointing at their bellies.

"Dad, you won't believe what they made us do," Ty said,
trying to sound like a little kid.  "You've got to get them
out of here; maybe even call the police on them."

Mr. Johnson hadn't seen either of his sons naked since they
were little.  He was surprised by the appearance of both of
them, but most of all by the early development of Ty.  He
wondered if that was the source of problems he had with each
of them.

"I don't think so, Ty," his father said.  "I think you have
had the run of the neighborhood for too long and I've heard
from too many other parents that you've gotten way to big
for your britches.  I think what these girls offer is just
what you need to put you back in your place."

He looked at the stack of magazines on the dresser between
the two beds and picked one up.  "Who do these belong to?"
he asked.

"They're Ty's dad," Abe said.  "I've never had anything like
that."

"Is that true Ty?  Did you bring these in here?"

"Yeah, I did, but those girls forced us to look at them. 
Dad, you don't understand, they made us strip naked for them
just so they could see us.  You have to get rid of them and
get these stupid collars off us."

"So you were naked and on display for a few girls and that
bothers you, is that it?"  Ty nodded his head.  "I don't see
the difference between you looking at those magazines of
naked women and those girls seeing you naked.  The only way
you're going to get that collar off is for the girls to tell
me it's time.  And just for telling me what I have to do,
what do you say we go through a couple of these together,
especially since I know you enjoy them so much."  He opened
the magazine to the first picture and made sure each of his
sons had a good look at it before going on to the next.