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Subject: {ASSM} St: Cody's Awaking (Y. Lee)  (M/m, spank, shave, sex)
Date: Sat, 11 Nov 2000 20:10:07 -0500
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St: Cody's Awaking (Y. Lee)  (M/m, spank, shave, sex)

I challenged Tony (StoryTeller3675@aol.com) to complete a story which
I started using his characters.  It did not seem fair to ask him to
do something that I was not willing to do.  The result was that we
both wrote stories without any further interaction and with his kind
permission, both are posted here.  We hope that you enjoy the pair.
Interestingly, his is written in the first person and mine in the
third person.

The following story is fiction.  It contain scenes of shaving,
spanking and sex.  If such subjects are offensive, uninteresting or
if you are a minor (i.e., child) please leave now.

This work is copyright by the author and commercial use is prohibited
without permission.  Personal/private copies are permitted only if
complete including the copyright notice.

The author would appreciate your comments -- pro and con, including
constructive criticism, and suggestions.  YLeeCoyote@Lycosmail.com

Cody's Awaking
by
Y. Lee Coyote

Cody was depressed.

Lance would not be back for another couple of days and Cody knew he
had already fucked up significantly several times.  He had promised
his lover that he would be the responsible adult that, at age
twenty-five, he claimed to be and that he would not act like a rowdy
pre-teen juvenile delinquent.  Unfortunately, he did that at least
three times in the five days that Lance was on the business trip.
His boss was pissed at him for mouthing off at the clients.  The
apartment house super did not appreciate his know-it-all maintenance
directions (which were wrong).  And then there was the new dent in
the car about which he had no idea how it happened.  As much as he
wished Lance was back, he also dreaded what would happen when he did
return.

Things got worse on Friday.  He was a monster -- _again_ -- at work.
While he was out for dinner three messages accumulated on the
answering machine.  First, his boss left a message that he should not
come in to work on Monday unless his attitude was a lot better.
Second, Lance called heard the first message and said that they'll
talk about it tomorrow.  Third, the building owner called and wanted
to talk to Lance about excessive noise that the neighbors had
complained about.

Cody was even more depressed.  Lance had said he would have to grow
up or he would really become a little boy in every way.  It was not a
fun discussion when Lance returned.  Cody confessed to his faults and
promised to do his best and to be more adult and responsible.

"So what should we do about you and your childish behavior, Cody?"
asked Lance.  "I want you to decide.  What sort of punishment is
fitting to get you to act in a more grown up manner?"  Cody
immediately suggested the usual spanking but Lance indicated that he
should think about it awhile.  Lance then went out to take care of
some things.

Cody was not happy with no response at all.  He was fairly certain
that he knew what Lance was after.  For a few months he had been
talking about making Cody look and feel like a boy.  Far more than he
did with his baby face looks.  Cody was dreading what Lance had
spoken of -- losing his pubes.  That was the only hair on his body
and without them he would look like a teen about to start puberty.
He remembered the nasty teasing in the high school locker room many
years ago.  The idea of it made him shiver in trepidation.

But, truth be known, and in all honesty a spanking was not really a
punishment that he feared or even dreaded.  Sure they hurt but they
were very erotic and afterward there was cuddling and sex.  In some
ways he actually looked forward to them although not quite as much as
an exotic erotic spanking.

Lance returned and they had dinner.  Cody could not get himself to
say it.  It was just a couple of simple words -- "Spank and shave
me."  He tried a couple of times but fear blocked him.  The best that
he could do was: "Do what you talked about, Lance."  But Lance did
not make it easy for him for he pretended not to know what he was
referring to.  He was making him take responsibility for himself.

It was two hours later when they were cuddled up together watching a
video, that Cody finally was able to say the words.  In a very quiet
whisper he said:  "Shave me."  Lance was pleased and proud as he
hugged his boy.  He knew how hard it was for Cody to utter those two
words and did not make him repeat or elaborate.  After the movie was
over, they went into the bedroom.

Lance prepared the necessary stuff and then gave Cody the lecture
that as needed about responsibility and growing up.  As he lectured
his lover, he also slowly stripped him down to his birthday suit.
Being a swimmer, Cody was lean and sleek and Lance loved looking at
him.  But it was time to do the deed.  "Cody, you been acting like a
boy, rather than a man, lately?"

"Yes, Sir."

"Then you should look like a boy; and feel like a boy until you grow
up."

"Yes, Sir."

"What needs to be done, boy?"

It was a very tough question emotionally and Lance knew it.  But he
wanted Cody to say what had to be done so that it would be an
effective treatment.

Cody took a while and with teary eyes bravely said it:  "I've not
acted like a man.  I don't deserve to have man fur.  Please shave
me."  A few tears ran down his face.  Lance had second thoughts about
doing this but he was certain that it was necessary.  Lance picked up
the mustache clipper and turned it on.  Cody shuddered.  Lance held
his lover by the genitals and started.  He slowly slid the clipper
down Cody's skin from his navel to the base of his penis.  He
repeated this several times until the entire pubic region had been
clear cut.

He turned off the clipper and hugged his lover.  The tears were heavy
in his eyes but he managed not to cry.  Lance had Cody lie down on
the bed.  He lovingly wiped the pubic area with a wet wash cloth and
then covered it with shaving cream.  Cody was somewhat aroused even
though he did not like what was happening.  Using a new sharp razor
Lance carefully shaved the entire region baby ass smooth.  By the
time he had rinsed the shaving cream off, Cody was fully erect.
Apparently, despite how much he hated this, it was still erotic.  Who
could say if it was the result of Lance handling his cock with the
slippery smooth shaving cream or the new sensation of the razor
sliding over his sensitive skin; perhaps both.

It was now time for scene two.  He glided Cody over his lap, being
careful not the crush his erection.  He gently rubbed the smooth
buns.  Then he gave each one a couple of light pats before really
spanking his love.

SPANK!!  SPANK!!  SPANK!!  SPANK!!  SPANK!!  SPANK!!  SPANK!!
SPANK!!  SPANK!!  SPANK!!  SPANK!!  SPANK!!  SPANK!!  SPANK!!
SPANK!!  SPANK!!  SPANK!!  SPANK!!  SPANK!!  SPANK!!  SPANK!!
SPANK!!  SPANK!!  SPANK!!

He did not say anything as he had said it all before.  Cody's buns
were turning bright red from the spanks.  Lance repeated the sequence
three times so that Cody turned a deep red and started to cry.  As
this was a serious punishment spanking Lance continued with a final
set of spanks that were real hard.  As he had wanted, Cody broke and
was sobbing like a little baby totally out of control.

Lance stopped.  He lifted Cody up and placed him in bed and quickly
joined him.  Cody continued to cry as Lance held him for a long time.
While he was holding him, Lances lovingly caressed the hot buns and
shaved pubes of his lover.  Eventually, when he stopped crying, Cody
felt his own now glabrous pubes.  Initially, he felt very sad and
even a little angry at his new state.  However, he knew that he
deserved this punishment and it certainly fit his transgressions.  He
was surprised to find that it was strangely erotic.  Actually, both
of them did and they had great sex with each other before falling
sleep entwined.

Monday Cody acted as he should and his boss was pleased.  He was able
to maintain his good behavior for the entire week.  At dinner Lance
indicated that he was proud that Cody had acted properly the entire
week and decided that he did not have to shave Cody again.

When he went to bed, he saw that Cody had placed the shaving stuff by
their bed.  He smiled in anticipation of keeping his lover nice and
clean.

The End

Check out Tony's version of this story also posted here.

Copyright A.I.L, November 10, 2000.  This is a derivative work using
the copyrighted characters _Cody_ and _Lance_ with permission from
Tony (StoryTeller3675@aol.com).

Your comments are appreciated.

Y.

Valid return address is <YLeeCoyote@Lycosmail.com>
(Posting address is for the spammers)

See my stories at: 
http://www.geocities.com/yleecoyote1938/
See Goldilocks stories at:
http://www.geocities.com/goldilocks1938/

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