Date: Wed, 27 Jan 2010 21:31:31 -0800 (PST)
From: Steam Train <steam_t2007@yahoo.com>
Subject: Big Brothers Shame

Big Brothers Shame
By Steam Train    (steam_t2007@yahoo.com)


I acknowledge that part of the motivation for writing this story came from
the excellent but unfinished story "A SUMMER IN HELL A Fantasy for Adults
by L. T. Richards" and the age regression story, "AR PUNISHMENT CENTRE --
Father and Son by doctor anguish"


I was missing out on school this morning! Now normally that would be a
pleasant experience but not today. I was being driven to the County
Juvenile Punishment Center in the family car. My 12 year old brother James
was sitting next to me smirking at my discomfort and my mum and dad were
sitting quietly in the front absorbed in their thoughts.

I could have opted to have my misdemeanor heard by an intake officer under
the new `Taking Back Control' legislation but I was 14 years old and a
tough 8th grader who didn't let parents or teachers push me around. So I
opted to go before the local juvenile judge. Bad move in hindsight!

When the Judge pronounced a four weeks sentence commencing Friday, which is
today I nearly fainted. The judge ordered that when I attended the County
Juvenile Punishment Center today, I was to be tagged a NEWDD for the four
weeks, publicly stripped, masturbated, serve the four weeks NEWDD time with
an age regression sentence of three years and receive a public spanking on
my regressed eleven year old bottom!

My despair was broken by my pesky little brother James who asked dad with a
giggle, "How old is Scott gonna be for the next four weeks, Dad?"

With a sigh dad answered, "They're regressing Scott about three years, so
he'll be around eleven years old."

"Cool, man! That's a year younger than me!" James gloated.

I glared at my little brother, my shame at being made younger than him
clearly showing as I blushed furiously. "Stop giggling James, it's not
funny!"

"Maybe not for you, but for me and all my friends who you always call
babies and ignore, it is real funny you being the baby!" James gloated.

Totally humiliated I yelled back "Shut up James! Just shut up!"

"Enough of that language Scott my dad scolded from the front seat.

"But dad .... " I started to reply.

Dad cut me off saying, "James is allowed to have some fun at your
expense. Humiliation is part of your punishment and the way you have
treated him in the past you deserve it!"

Then directing his comment to James, dad continued "James, don't get too
carried away. After all, you may someday find yourself in the same
predicament."

When we arrived at the County Juvenile Punishment Center my parents at
first went in the public entrance but they were directed to take me to the
participant's entrance at the rear of the purpose built Juvenile Punishment
Center and ring the bell.

The door was soon opened and a young woman in a grey JPC uniform took my
details and checked her list before escorting my whole family and I into
the JPC holding room and directing my parents to a registration desk whilst
James was offered a seat and I was left standing to the side.

When my parents returned from registering me they informed me that I was
scheduled to be the first person punished today. I would be called on stage
in about 20 minutes.

Whilst mum was excitedly informing James that they would have special
seats, front row centre stage from where to watch my punishment.

"Cool" I heard James exclaim as he shot me a wicked grin, which caused me
to blush further.

With about ten minutes to go a well developed girl of around thirteen was
escorted into the handling room along with her mum, dad and two younger
brothers.

Just as her parents were finishing the registration formalities the grey
uniformed guard who had escorted us in came over to my parents and said,
"Two minutes, we best be going",

She then took me out through a door at the opposite end of the room from
where we had entered and to the stage entrance. There we waited till she
heard my name announced over the P.A. system.

Two additional guards in grey uniforms opened the stage door and escorted
me in whilst the female guard took my parents and brother off stage to
their special seats from where they would get the best view in the centre
of my punishment.

As I entered the stage the JPC announcer proceeded to tell the audience
what I had done and what was my allocated punishment.

As I walked onto the stage listening to the announcer I looked out at the
assembled audience, As I was first off this morning I didn't expect many
people to be there but the JPC auditorium was three quarters full and to my
horror and added humiliation and embarrassment I noticed that the very
front rows were all occupied by people who knew me. My surviving grand
parents were there as were Aunt Sally and my cousins Jane and Susan along
with Aunt Margaret and Uncle Bob and their sons Sam and Jake and sister
Lucy. If that was not bad enough, all the kids from my 8th grade class from
school were there as well.

They all looked very eager to witness my impending punishment and
humiliation.

On stage there were at least six or seven grey clad guards and a cameraman
holding a portable TV camera. I looked around to check out what else was on
stage but one of the guards escorting me yanked me back around and,
snarling, told me, "Face the front and keep still and quiet!"

As I was the first `cab off the rank' this morning the audience received
instruction from the PA announcer in how to get involved by reacting with
cheers, waves, etc. I stood on stage, that apprehensive about what was soon
to happen that I felt I was going to faint.

The lecture form the JPC announcer concluded with a reminder to all the
juveniles in the audience to learn a lesson from my fate and the fate of
those that were to follow me this morning.

Whilst all this was happening the mobile cameraman was walking around me
filming my reaction and beaming the images live onto the big screens at the
sides of the stage area.

The announcer then continued, "Scott Starmann, By court order you have been
sentenced from today, Friday, April 23rd, at 9:30am local time until Friday
May 21st, at 9:29 am local time. For the duration of your four week
sentence you have been issued with a Notice of Exemption from Wearing
Decent Dressd, Supplementary punishments within the court order are that
you are to be publicly masturbated here this morning before you are age
regressed three years. Following your regression you are to receive a
public spanking by paddle!

Before the announcer could continue there was to my humiliation and shame a
large roar of approval from the audience, lead by my fellow 8th grade class
mates!

When the noice levels had reduced the announcer continued, "Guards, you may
begin processing."

The two male guards who had been at my side since I had entered the stage
pushed me forward to the very front ensuring I was facing the audience who
were about four feet below my level. As I scanned the crowd of people
immediately in front of the stage, I saw my parents and brother immediately
in front of me surrounded by lots of my classmates and my cousins. All were
staring up at me, eagerness in their eyes and facial expressions.

As this was happening a third guard approached carrying a tray and a fourth
female guard accompanied him. Without warning the two guards beside me
grabbed my arms and the female guard grabbed an orange NEWDD band and
placing it around my left wrist securing it tight.

The female guard then took a hooked knife off the tray and immediately cut
through my shirt and t-shirt from collar to bottom. Now I knew why mum
insisted I wear older clothes whilst forcing James to wear good clothes!

I tried to jump back away from the knife, and yelled for her to stop, as I
blushed profusely, but the other two guards who gripped my arms held me
steady.

The audience went wild, cheering and jeering, especially my brother. The
camera man zoomed in on my exposed chest and the red blush that went from
my face partly down my chest.

When the knife reached my belt, the female guard barely hesitated, pulling
the waistband of my pants out, then slipping the knife inside my boxers and
continued to cut, slicing through my belt, then opening up my pants all the
way down my left leg, causing my pants and boxers to fall away leaving my
penis and balls totally exposed.

There was instantaneous yelling and cheering from the crowd, then slowly a
gasp rippled through those seated close to the stage, mainly my brother,
class mates and cousins. Then giggles, then laughter erupt as the audience
took in what had been till that moment my most private of bodily
secrets. Desperate to end my humiliation and embarrassment I was bucking
and kicking frantically but the two guards held me firm All I succeeded in
doing was to give the audience and cameraman a great view of my lightly
haired package bouncing about. I had started puberty but for my 14 years of
age I was an underdeveloped 8th grader. I had a small very sparse patch of
light brown pubes and my penis was still slim and short. I had no hair on
my legs, none under my arms and my chest and belly were equally smooth and
hairless.

My humiliation did not end there as the female guard then moved to my feet,
slicing the laces on my shoes and then pulled them, my socks and the
remains of my trousers off me.

One of the two guards holding me released his grip long enough to remove
what remained of my shirt and t-shirt.

I now stood completely naked and exposed, in front of my immediate family,
relatives, classmates and audience. Most of whom seemed to be bouncing up
and down with excitement, some cheering, others yelling, including my
brother James who I heard yell out "Mines already bigger than that. They
don't need to age regress you".

I was in total shock!

Despite knowing what was in store for me, I couldn't believe how my clothes
had just been cut off me. I felt as if my whole body was glowing red from
my embarrassment and humiliation. I had always acted out the big tough jock
but to my shame at that moment I began to sob, and tried to pull my arms
away from the guards so I could cover my underdeveloped shame, but they
held me firm maintaining my penis and balls on full view. The cameraman
continued recording the whole thing.

The female guard then said, "Settle down Scott. We're about to let you
go. I want you to stand quietly and put your hands behind your
neck. Understand?"

"Yes mam" I replied with a sob.

The two guards holding my arms then released me and I quickly put my hands
behind my neck I felt even more exposed in this position, all I wanted to
do was to die, so I could end my embarrassment, humiliation and shame, but
I knew that was not what was in store for me.

I wasn't left standing near the front of the stage with my hands behind my
neck, totally naked and exposed for very long.

Out of the floor of the purpose built stage there emerged a stainless steel
examination table and associated equipment. From the tray that one off the
guards was holding a paper towel was laid on the table and I was ordered by
the female guard who had cut off my clothes to lay on my back on the table.

I shivered slightly as the cold from the stainless steel examination table
seeped through the paper towel as I began to lay down waiting for the next
instruction.

"Place your feet in the metal stirrups" the female guard who seemed to be
running my punishment instructed.

I obediently placed my feet in the metal stirrups that had risen from the
stage at the end of the examination table.

The guards immediately moved in and secured my feet to the stirrups with
the leather straps that were attached to them and pulled them tight.

"Now grab hold of these metal rings above your head" the female guard
ordered pointing to newly descended rings that now hung above me on either
side of the examination table.

Again I shivered from the cold touch of the metal as the guards secured my
wrists to each ring.

Next, the female guard pulled two ends of a wide strap across the table
near my abdomen and secured it tightly.

I was now totally immobile on the table.

As the PA announcer informed the audience that the principal guard who was
directing my punishment session was a fully trained medical officer, panic
seized my mind and body and my breathing became more and more rapid as the
fear what was to happen next gripped me.

The female medical guard had moved to a small table beside the examination
table that had risen from the stage floor and picked up a rubber glove and
placed it on her left hand before beginning to lube the glove.

With her right hand she had picked up a shiny metallic implant gun.

I watched intently and squirmed uncomfortably in my restraints as the
female guard headed around to the end of my examination table where my most
private secret parts were helplessly spread open for the whole audience to
see as the camera zoomed in picking up all the detail.

I tried squirming my body, as much as the restraints would allow as I knew
where the guard's gloved hand was heading!

I let out a loud gasp of pain as one of the female guards fingers parted my
sphincter lips and moved into me. My shout of pain was greeted by roars of
approval from the audience as the female medical guard worked a second
finger into my rectum.

Aaaaahhhhh!!" I exclaimed as the guards fingers began to probe around
inside me.

"Oh shit" I cried out as the guard's probing fingers found my prostate and
began massaging it.

Due to my shame and humiliation, my penis had been nothing more than an
embarrassing shrunken little knob since I had been so ruthlessly stripped
of my clothing. However with the stimulation of my prostrate, within
seconds it had responded going fully erect in all of it's four inches of
humiliating glory. The feeling was unbelievable and I gave in to the
overwhelming waves of pleasure as the guard continued to massage my
prostate until satisfied that I had a raging erection she withdrew her hand
and then holding my penis with the gloved hand she carefully took the
implant gun which was in her other hand and began to insert the needle of
the gun down my erect penis.

Fear instantly gripped me, a burning sensation filled my penis as
carefully, but methodically the female medical guard worked the needle
deeper and deeper down the shaft of my penis until it made contact with the
hardened lump of my prostate.

Then swiftly and expertly, the guard pushed the needle into my prostate and
squeezed the trigger, injecting the age regression activator into me. My
reaction was immediate!

My eyes flew open wide, and a frightened scream flowed from my lips as I
franticly strained against the restraints with all my might.

My groin boiled with heat and pain. In panic my breathing became short and
I began hyperventilating. Then mercifully, as quickly as the pain had come,
it went as the guard withdrew the needle.

"Scott Starmann now that I have given you the age regression activation
injection I am going to masturbate you as ordered by the court before you
are placed under the age regression beam."

The female guard then went back to the counter and picked up a metal and
rubber object that clearly was modeled on a penis. A very thick long
penis. I like everyone else had seen photos of these dildos during our
orientation classes to Taking Back Control but seeing the real thing sent
renewed shivers down my spine.

I knew from my classes that once inserted into my rectum, the battery
powered dildo would vibrate and send out a series of measured electrical
charges to cause the maximum anal stimulation during the masturbation
process.

My eyes followed the guard as she walked back over to me on the examination
table and took the tube of lubricant and began to apply a coating to the
dildo.

There was absolute fear in the pit of my stomach, as the guard again moved
around to the end of the table where my most private secrets remained
totally exposed.

I looked down between my spread legs and began to tremble as the medical
guard moved the dildo towards my sphincter.

I strained against my restraints trying to escape. I knew from the size of
the dildo that that this was going to be far more painful than the guard's
fingers

I was sure the huge dildo would tear me apart!

Shamelessly I cried out "Oh please don't, I don't want that in me, please!"
as the dildo bore in on its target.

"Oh! Fuck!" I hollered, not realizing the significance of my
exclamation. The audience burst out laughing as the dildo made contact with
my sphincter, parted it and was pushed mercilessly into me by the guard.

In a reaction to the pain, my body was covered with a fine sheen of sweet
as I tried to fight against the dildo and the guard, Desperate to do
anything to stop it penetrating me further!

Despite my struggles the guard however pushed on, the dildo braking through
my tight anal muscles and slid right up into my rectum. My eyes widened, I
took a sharp intake of breath and then screamed as if there was no
tomorrow. My reaction bought renewed cheering from the audience.

The guard then went back over to the counter and picked up a remote control
and pushed a button. The dildo deep inside bean to vibrate and the first of
the electric stimulations hit me. My body jerked and I gasped in ecstasy as
the dildo began to vibrate and massage away deep inside me.

Once the female medical guard was satisfied that the dildo was working
correctly, she went back over to the counter and picked up a cock-and-ball
ring like the ones that we had been shown in lessons and fitted it tightly
around the base of my penis and around my scrotum. The effect was to
restrict the blood flow and ejaculation capacity bringing on a heightened
orgasm

The guard then reached above the examination table and pulled down a
flexible clear plastic tubing with a wider sleeve at the end. Inside of
which was an articulated inner sleeve. She proceeded to fit and seal this
device over my upthrust raging boner.

The PA then announced, "By court order, Scott will be subjected to multiple
ejaculations, Before the masturbating punishment is finished, Scott will
have every last drop of his cum sucked out of him! Guards begin the
masturbation process!"

On the remote the female medical guard pressed another button and the outer
sleeve attached to my penis created an instant vacuum seal whilst the
lubricated inner sleeve began to move up and down on my erect penis.

It didn't take long for the rectal stimulation from the dildo and the
mechanical milking of my penis to have an effect.

"Aaaaahhhhhhh Ohhhh God!" I cried out whilst arching my back against the
restraints, humiliatingly fucking the air with my plastic tubed penis. Then
as my sphincter muscles clench frantically I erupted.

"Oh, God!!!!" Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Came the tortured cry from my lips as for
what seemed near a minute, my body strained upward fucking nothingness. My
four inch erection twitched and jerked with each wave of a cataclysmic
orgasm as my penis squirted the most semen I had ever produced into the
teasing sleeve of the masturbator, which quickly sucked my still very
watery juices away into a disposal receptacle.

Momentarily the dildo stopped vibrating and the masturbator stopped
milking, allowing me to collapsed limply back onto the examination table
panting heavily in the afterglow of my first public masturbation. However
the respite only lasted a short time. The dildo started again deep inside
me and the masturbator again began to milk me.

"Oh no, please no more!!" I exclaimed to the amusement of the crowd as the
as the intense feelings again began to build rapidly>


"Oh! Ohh! Ohhh !!! Stop, stop the machine, help me please I begged out loud
as the masturbating machine and dildo bought me closer to my second orgasm
in as many minutes. It took a little longer for me to reach my second
orgasm but soon I could feel my hairless balls pull tight against my cock
and ball ring and then my penis began to explode for the second time.

My body shook and trembled and fought against my restraints as my
overstimulated penis squirted slightly less watery cum than the first
ejaculation.

This process was repeated another four times and each time my penis stayed
hard between sessions. By the sixth ejaculation I was shooting nothing, my
balls had been drained just as the PA had boasted. Finally, sweat-drenched
and with an aching penis, hollow-feeling balls and a ravished bottom I was
given a brief rest whilst the age regression ray was lowered from high
above the stage and positioned over my body.

Looking between my obscenely spread legs, my still erect penis was
partially blocking my view of my family and class mates, but not enough to
stop me noticing that most in the audience were smiling and giggling at my
discomfort. My brother James who was sitting dead centre front row, next to
my parents had the biggest smile of all.

As I looked out at the sea of faces staring back at my naked body my eyes
rested on my still slim boy like penis and small sparse patch of pubes. My
newly grown pubes were my sign of maturity which I knew would very soon
disappear whilst my penis would shrink even smaller in length and thickness
as I was age regressed back to an eleven tear old.

To be 14 years old and look like an 11 year old `little boy' again was
going to be so humiliating and shameful!

I had already been injected with the age regression activation serum before
I was repeatedly masturbated in front of the cheering audience till I was
milked dry. Now the Photon Ray machine was lowered from the ceiling above
the stage. It would activate the age regression serum and commence my age
regression punishment.

The photons which are similar to light, except of much higher energy,
typically from several keV to several MeV would soon be penetrating my
naked body which remained firmly secured to the examination bench on the
stage of the County Juvenile Punishment Center.

All the guards stepped back away from the examination table to avoid any
radiation contamination before the female guard who was leading my
punishment again pushed a button on the hand held remote she was carrying
and the Photon Ray Machine came to life.

My body involuntarily tensed as my brain chemistry immediately began to
change. Hormones secreted by my pituitary gland begin to go to work on my
penis and testicles. To my horror before my eyes and to the great amusement
of the eagerly watching audience, the size of my penis began to diminish,
and my body lost any muscular development it had. A rush of heat pulsed
through my spasming body as my bones jellied and reformed as I lost height.

Quickly I lost any sign of my pending manhood!

My thin patch of patch of pubic hair receded to nothing before my eyes. My
already thin and immature penis shrank noticeably smaller as my scrotum
contracted and my now very shrivelled testicles moved up deeper into my
body. In my mouth I could also feel shrinkage as my premolars disappeared.

Very soon I was completely age regressed to a child aged between ten and
eleven. I now appeared to be less than five feet in height with no signs at
all of the sexual development caused by the onset of puberty.

Between my legs my little erection which appeared to be way less than two
inches was now doing very little to hide my view of the excited audience
staring at my new body. My brother James was glancing at me and at my
cousins Sam and Jake who were seated on the opposite side of James to my
parents in the front row. Sam who was 14 ¾ like me and Jake who has just
turned 13 were excitedly talking and laughing with James, my new child like
body was the obvious topic of discussion.

The guards gave me a couple of minutes to recover from my age regression
then released me from the examination table. I was helped down off the
examination table and escorted to the punishment frame that had risen
ominously from the stage floor. The guards who had always seemed big and
beefy were now huge as they towered over my new 11 year old body.

The punishment frame consisted of two parallel vertical metal poles,
supported by trussed legs front and back with a height adjustable padded
horizontal bar running between the two vertical poles. Near floor level,
set further out in front of the line of the main horizontal bar was a
padded kneeling frame joined by adjustable arms back to the main vertical
poles. On the vertical poles and the kneeling frame there were Velcro
straps that would be used to secure my hands and legs in place and prevent
me from moving during my spanking.

The guards made me kneel on the padded frame and the main horizontal bar
was adjusted in height so that when I leant forward exposing my bottom for
spanking, my chest rested against it. The guards then secured my hands and
legs with the Velcro before signalling the female head guard that all was
prepared for my spanking.

"Fifteen strokes with a paddle" the PA announced.

I was facing the back wall but it consisted of a big screen so the sight of
my bare bottom facing out towards the audience was there for me to see as
well as the audience.

Then upon a nod from the head female guard one of the big bulky male guards
stepped up the frame and lashed out with the special synthetic paddle at my
bare bottom. This was no mild token stroke! It was a fully-fledged blow
wielded with maximum force and expert precision and style. I
instantaneously screamed out as the crowd roared with appreciation that the
action had begun.

Soon I was crying uncontrollably and snot was running from my nose as I
continued screaming non-stop as stoke after stroke impacted upon my
increasingly sore, increasingly hot, increasingly red bottom till all
fifteen strokes had been administered. Whilst this happened the camera
continued to zoom in to catch all the detail of my spanking for the
audience, a lot of whom were on their feet jumping up and down, some
cheering others yelling encouragement to the guard. No one seemed to be
showing any sympathy towards me except perhaps my parents.

l was in total shock; I couldn't believe this was happening to me and how
the audience were reacting to my suffering. How could people be so cruel
and callous?

As the strokes had rained down, my new immature penis had also reacted
humiliatingly. The camera focused in on my embarrassing and shamefully
small juvenile erection which must have no more than 1 ¾ inches.

My spanking over guards released me from my bindings and immediately I
sprung up to my feet. I was so desperate to ease the pain and burning in my
bottom, that ignoring the embarrassment and humiliation of my actions in
front of my family and the audience I began doing the dance of the spanked
in front of them, my little erection flopping rigidly up and down as I
furiously rubbed my stinging behind. The audience laughed their heads off
whilst all I wanted to do was to die, so that the shame, pain and
humiliation would end.

My punishment over I was lead off stage and back into the preparation
room. On the way I passed the ashen faced girl who was the next to face the
perils of the County Punishment Centre stage.

In the Preparation Room there was now another boy who looked 15 or 16 with
his family, nervously awaiting his time on stage, Joined by my family,
Aunties, Uncles and cousins I was checked over by the medical officer guard
and pronounced able to leave.

When no one but James and my 13 year old cousin Jake were in earshot my 14
year old cousin Sam said to me. "All this time you have bossed me Jake and
James around. The next few weeks are going to be hell for you Scott. You're
the little boy now. Even if you weren't age regressed we know now your not
the `big man' you pretended you were."

To my added horror mum and dad took me out of the Punishment Centre and
straight over to the bus where my fellow 8th grade class mates were
preparing to return to school. James didn't look too happy having to ride
with a bus full of kids older than him but his discomfort was nothing
compared to mine. All the kids were now taller than me and to make matters
worse I was directed by my home room teacher to sit next to Rachael
Quinten.

No sooner had I sat down stark naked beside a fully clothed girl from my
class than Rachael's left hand reached over and touched my penis.

"Hey Fuck off, you pervert" I exclaimed as Rachael began to roughly tug on
my penis.

"I'm allowed to you're a nudie" Rachael replied.

"Make her stop, please, Mrs. Simpson, please make her stop" I begged my
home room teacher.

"Sorry, Scott," she calmly replied, "I can't do that, under the NEWDD laws
she has every right to play with community property."

"But, but" I protested as I began crying like the little boy I now was

"Scott you'll just have to stand it. It's not Rachel's fault that you were
silly enough to earn a Community Punishment Centre session. You are now a
NEWDD and have to live with the consequences of that."

For the duration of my NEWDD time my school days were especially
terrible. Kids constantly pawed at my newly hairless little penis and
balls, even forcing the occasional dry cum. Dry cums for which, under the
NEWDD rules, I had to loudly announce "I'm cumming!" Announcements that my
schoolmates, and even some teachers, found highly amusing. Several times
over my weeks as a NEWDD some of my fellow eighth grade jocks and even a
few tough seventh graders ordered me to masturbate myself in public until I
dry cummed.

At home thing were even worse. James was relishing his new position of
power. The very first night when we were alone in the bedroom we shared
together James said to me "Time to even the score little brother. I want
you to suck my dick!"

James had been under my control for so long that I was having trouble
accepting that our roles had now reversed.

I stared up at my now big brother with pleading eyes that begged, please
don't do this' as James ordered, "Put you hands on top of your head."

Next James walked behind me and wrapped his arms around me and grabbed my
nipples and squeezed, hard! Next he walked back around in front of me and
placed his hands on my chest, and started to run his hands all over my
naked body, touching me everywhere, even my penis and balls.

Whilst stroking my little boy penis James looked down at me and said "Your
such a little boy now Scott, truth is you never did have much but right you
have even less now!"

Grabbing hold of my hair James then forced me onto my knees and demanded
that I ask his permission to suck his penis.

With great difficulty I asked, "Please." then a pause, "James." then
another pause, until I finally I said, "May I suck your dick!"

James ordered me to pull down his pants and boxers, exposing his private
parts to my eyes for the first time in at least two years. James might
normally have been two year younger than me but he was already nearly as
developed as I had been before I was age regressed.

James then ran his semi erect penis over my face, groaning with please as
he did so

"This feels so good" he uttered softly

Once James was fully erect at over 4 inches he demanded that I open my
mouth widely and when I did so he thrust his newly erected penis into my
mouth.

I gagged but ignoring my panicked reaction and the tears flowing down my
cheeks James instructed, "Come on Scott. Suck my dick."

When James appeared about ready to shoot he told me, "You had better catch
all my cum but don't swallow a drop till I tell you, Ok?"

"Yes" I meekly replied as James went into a series of spasms and began
rocking back and forth, moaning and gasping before removing his still hard
penis from my mouth.

I hung my head in shame and humiliation. I could taste the small watery
deposit of James cum in my mouth. I was amazed he could shoot at all. I had
only become capable of doing so about six months ago!

James told me to look up and I did so at my now big brother through my red
teary eyes. I felt so small as my brother ordered me to open my mouth
wide. I was forced to show him the small collection of watery cum that lay
pooled inside my mouth.

James then ordered me to ask his permission to swallow his cum and then
forced me to crawl to him on my hands and knees and lick his penis clean,

This routine was followed every night before bed for the duration of my
NEWDD time.

When Friday May 21st, the time for my age regression to be reversed and my
NEWDD time to end finally arrived, my mum drove James and my self to the
County Punishment Centre for our 9.30am appointment.

I was so relieved to have my NEWD time over, to be able to wear clothes
again and to have my 14 year old body back, as immature as it was for my
age.

My jubilation was soon dampened however when the processing officer
informed me I had run up four and a half days of additional NEWDD time for
numerous minor breaches of the NEWDD rules during my four weeks of
punishment. The good news was that my age regression was now officially
over. So I went back under the Photon Ray and suffered the pain gladly as
my body was progressed back to my 14 ¾ years of age. My height and body
mass soon reverted back to my previous levels but to my horror my penis
scrotum and pubic hair did not.

The medical officer explained to mum that age regression and progression
was not an exact science. Some age progressions resulted in the individuals
being more developed than they had originally been and others like in my
case less. The medical officer assured mum that I would start puberty
within the next twelve to eighteen months for sure. Because I had only just
started puberty before my regression, my body appeared as though it had
restored to pre puberty tanner stage one, not stage two, which was where I
had been before my age regression. The medical officer informed mum, much
to James amusement that it appeared as if I would now have a slightly
delayed onset of puberty this second time around.

Mum took me and James back to school after all the formalities at the
Punishment Centre were completed, where I now suffered the added
humiliation of again having in a fourteen year old body which was still
totally naked and exposed as a NEWDD. II would remain that way if I
incurred no more NEWDD breaches of conduct till Tuesday evening. During
that time everyone at the school not just my class would be able to see
that I was now a totally prepubescent 14 year old 8th grade boy!


The End.