Date: Sun, 7 Dec 2008 16:37:34 -0800 (PST)
From: Steam Train <steam_t2007@yahoo.com>
Subject: Beware the Power of Revenge Chapter 3

Beware the Power of Revenge.
By Steam Train    (steam_t2007@yahoo.com)


Chapter: 3


That evening at dinner Patrick's sister Liz snickered at his again high
pitched voice but his father just put it down to the fluctuations boys go
through in early puberty.

His fathers comment made him blush, a fact that his family thought quite
cute and funny!

When he finally retired to bed that night Patrick soon discovered that his
penis was now that small that he was almost unable to jerk off. All through
dinner Patrick had thought about deifying the entity and using his powers
to re grow his body hair and genitals and now in bed he was desperate to do
so but in the back of his consciousness was a deeply embedded warning not
to do it and waste his energy on self satisfaction. It was true he thought,
tomorrow was another day a day for revenge upon more of his tormentors and
he should not waste his precious energy. He would need all he had tomorrow.

Alone in his bed Patrick first tried thinking erotic thoughts in an effort
to get himself erect so he could jerk off, but tonight he just couldn't get
it up! Having no shaft just foreskin to move up and down on his little
button of a penis, Patrick found masturbation was difficult. He hadn't ever
experienced this problem before. As long as he could remember he had had
some shaft that he could move his tight hood of skin up and down around his
penis head, but now he didn't have a shaft at all when he was flaccid.

Initially Patrick tugged on his hood of skin attempting to get an erection
but that didn't work. Then he took his first finger and thumb and pulling
the skin head back over the button head of his tiny penis he made a circle
and began rubbing his thumb and first finger over the curved edge of his
tiny bulbous penile head. This new method of stimulation worked and slowly
the shaft of his penis began to emerge from Patrick's groin. Soon his penis
was rock hard at a pathetic 2 inches! Looking at his new humiliation,
Patrick felt what manhood he had, had gone down the drain!

Patrick was soon approaching orgasm, but this time it lacked the explosive
shower of pleasure his one and only wet cum that morning had produced. Now
he knew what he had been missing out on due to his late development and was
again excluded from due to his own regression Patrick closed his eyelids
and tried to enjoy what sensation his new tiny penis could provide. He
still felt a rush of electric like energy racing throughout his body as a
powerful euphoria overtook his as he climaxed, but it lacked the finality
that he discovered came when you could actually ejaculate.This left Patrick
still somewhat sexually frustrated and stopped him from going off to sleep
for some time but he was not the only one in that predicament.

Over at the MacMaster's residence Cory was suffering similar frustration,
only in his case the loss of ability and sensual pleasure was far greater,
as he had been masturbating for nearly three years and ejaculating for over
two. In addition he was trying desperately to keep his new shameful body
out of his 13 year old brother Zac's sight. They shared the same bedroom
and over the last two years since his pubes, cock and balls had begun
growing he had flaunted his body shamelessly if front of Zac frequently
tormented Zac about the size of his small hairless cock and balls compared
to his own. Now he would have to be very careful and live day to day trying
to keep his new body a secret.

Cory could not understand how he had lost all the things that had been his
pride and joy. He had never heard that all of a sudden your physical
development could reverse and you could return to looking like a little
boy. It had never been mentioned in sex education classes and just thinking
about his regression made him depressed. For the last few years Cory had
jacked off most afternoons after school, he nearly always felt very horney
and needed relief by the end of the school day. Today however he realized
he didn't really feel like jacking off anymore but what he needed to do
urgently was urinate.

Cory walked over and into the bathroom he shared with Zac and made sure he
closed the door incase his brother came back into their room. He wished now
the door had a lock that worked but he had deliberately broken it last year
so he could catch his brother out in the shower and humiliate him. His dad
had never got around to fixing it and now Cory panicked that Zac could use
the broken lock to turn to the tables on him and expose his shameful
secret.

Cory unzipped his jeans and opened the fly in his underwear and tried to
get his penis out, but to his added shame it was too small and wouldn't
stick out enough to enable him to go to the toilet. Trying not to be
totally frustrated at this realization Cory quickly unbuttoned his jeans
and pulled down his boxers. He held his new tiny penis between his thumb
and first finger and with relief let his bladder empty. A thin stream of
urine began to shoot into the toilet; Cory shut his eyes and moaned as it
seemed to take forever for his bladder to empty.

He pulled up his boxers and buttoned his jeans up and washed his hands. As
he turned to exit he noticed the bathroom door was ajar and his brother Zac
was standing looking at him!

"What happened to your teenage body Corey? You got a teeny weenie cock now
brother" Zac's called out from the door way as he swung it fully open and
faced off at Cory.

"Everyone at school may know about your bald little cock but unless you do
what I say from now on, I'll expose your puny little secret to everyone
else., your baseball team, your soccer team, our scout group, the church
youth group, everyone, not just those at school who know already" Zac said
with glee.

"No don't, you wouldn't" Cory begged.

"I won't if you do just as I say. As long as you do what ever I say, you
won't have to worry about your tiny bald secret being exposed to anyone but
my close friends, because nothing is going to save you from them finding
out. Do you understand what I'm saying little brother?"

Cory was so shamed he could not look his brother in the face and for a
moment he actually looked like he was going to cry.

Cory slowly weighed his options, and then very hesitantly let out a puny
"Yes".

"I can't hear you little boy" Zac said enjoying his new found power over
his previously `big' brother.

"Yes!" Cory said loud enough to satisfy his brother.

"I got a quick glance just then Cory at your secret but I want a real good
look now, so here is your first test little brother to see whether you can
do as I order, Take off your shirt!"

Zac gave him a firm determined look that Cory knew he could not challenge
under the circumstances, so very reluctantly and blushing profusely he took
off his shirt and equally reluctantly dropped it by his side.

"Good little brother, now drop your pants and the boxers your wearing"

Cory looked up at Zac and said "No way, fuck you!"

"Do it or I'll tell everyone just like I promised!

"Please" Cory begged as a wider exposure of his secret was the last thing
he wanted to happen.

"Now" Zac ordered.

Cory knew his brother had him, so slowly he undid the button then the
zipper on his jeans and slid them down followed by his briefs.

Zac's first reaction was delight. He began to laugh hysterically whilst
saying, "Yes, yes, I'm no longer the little brother you are!"

Cory instantly covered his new immature boyhood up with his hands. Zac
hissed for him to uncover himself, so afraid at the consequences of not
doing so, Cory reluctantly dropped his hands to his sides.

"How do you jerk off with that?" Zac asked after the fit of laughter had
subsided.

Cory looked down at his tiny penis and did not answer

"Bet you can't anymore, hey little brother?" Zac responded when Cory made
no reply

What Zac couldn't understand was why Cory was still insisting Patrick Dyner
had pubes and was well developed. He had seen Patrick naked only days ago
and he was as pre pubescent as his brother now was. Cory was nonetheless
blaming Zac for telling tales and getting him into the humiliating,
embarrassing mess he now found himself in. When Cory tried to take out his
frustration on Zac, he soon discovered that his younger brother was now
stronger than him and for the first time Zac came out on top and had pinned
his brother down till he begged for mercy between his sobs and tears of
humiliation and frustration!

The rest of that night in the MacMaster residence was the best ever for Zac
and the worst ever for Cory. By the time both boys climbed into bed. Zac
had moved into the lower bunk bed and had taken over Cory's chest of
drawers and wardrobe space which was bigger. Cory had lost his status. He
was demoted to the bottom of the pecking order and Zac was now on top, a
position he intended to enjoy for as long as could.

Zac like Cory could not understand how all of his brother's puberty
development had disappeared, but however it happened Zac was glad. Before
he went to sleep that night Zac thanked god for surly this was proof beyond
doubt that god existed. Zac had prayed for his brother to be put in his
place so often and now his prayers had been answered!

The next morning Patrick despite the frustrations of the night before awoke
refreshed and ready for action against his other three main protagonists
from the 9th grade, Luke Chee, Daniel Linden and Jono Clark.

Patrick knew that the first real opportunity to extract revenge would arise
in the 2nd period of the day when both Luke and Jono would along with Cory
be in the locker room with him changing for gym. None of the freshman boys
showered or completely changed for gym, the school didn't insist on
showering and so without exception all the guys only stripped down to their
underpants when changing into or out of their gym gear.

Normally Patrick would attempt to keep as much room between himself and his
tormentors in the locker room to try and minimize trouble but this morning
he deliberately took a place almost next to them. Surprisingly Patrick
wasn't the centre of attention as he expected when he placed himself so
close to them.

Instead it was Cory who was the butt of much bullying and verbal abuse from
both Luke and Jono. Then to Cory's abject shame and humiliation his two so
called friends with the help of a number of hanger on's grabbed him as he
changed and proceeded to pants him in front of the whole gym class exposing
his little boy genitals and hairless body. Luke and Jono then tossed Cory's
underpants between them as Cory unwillingly played `piggy in the middle'
desperately trying to cover up his tiny hairless genitals with one hand
whilst attempting to grab hold of his underpants as they passed backward
and forwards overhead.

Whilst this was happening Cory was the recipient of much laughing and crude
comments and he was almost in tears by the time Mr. Lewis the Gym teacher
made an appearance and the boys had to resume changing for gym.

When Luke had taken his shirt off and was pulling his gym shirt over his
head Patrick struck. Luke's hairless arm pits were exposed and there was
nothing to regress there, so with the blink of an eye the aura rose and
Luke's gym shorts and boxers mysteriously fell down around his ankles at
the most inopportune time, just when he had his hands half way through his
gym shirt exposing Luke's impressively long and thick penis which hung
below a thick patch of dark pubic hair and above his plump but still
hairless ball sack which when uncovered momentarily swayed gently back and
forth showcasing his chestnut sized testicles.

The moment Patrick saw Luke's genitals exposed he regressed him with
another lightning thought, the aura flared and before anyone noticed his
original state Luke was as bald and tiny as Cory. Almost instantly Luke
realised his pants had fallen down and he instinctively crouched down
trying to cover his groin whilst pulling his pants and undies up with his
hands.

Momentarily though Cory, Jono and half a dozen other guys got a brief
glimpse of Luke's naked genitals. Cory was the one to act. He was pissed
off at his friend's treatment of him and now to his delight Luke was
revealed as no better off than he was.

"Hey Mr. high and mighty, make fun of me as being a little boy, when you're
no better" Cory replied with much glee.

Luke still hadn't realised he had lost of his manly attributes; his small
triangular bush of curly black pubic hair, his long thin penis and his
bulging plump scrotum. When he did he let out a scream, a scream that was
high pitched and very boyish.

"What wrong with my voice?" Luke whined in a little boy's voice.

"Wow," said Jono. "I can't believe how little you are Luke; you're just a
little kid!"

"Shut up!" yelled Luke, in his high pitched voice. He tried to clear his
throat before replying, "I'm not a little kid!"

Cory was wearing a devious grin on his face as he said, "I guess there is
nothing wrong with your voice Luke, after all it matches that little
hairless dick of yours", then unable to control himself any longer, he
burst out laughing.

Luke turned beet red, and Patrick thought he looked like he might actually
cry, but before he gave anyone the chance of seeing the big bully actually
crying he pulled his clothing back up and ran out of the locker room, to
the echoes of laughter from Jono and all the other boys.

When Jono settled down from laughing so much he pulled off his shirt and in
an instant Patrick had his aura surging again. This time though he didn't
regress Jono, instead he covered his chest and back with copious amounts of
dark thick body hair, carefully avoiding covering his arms. Everyone one
had seen Jono's arms and Patrick knew that making them hairy would draw too
much unwanted attention upon how this had all happened.

"Fuck Clark, what are you, a monkey or something" Cory called out in a loud
voice attracting everyone to Jono's excessively hairy body.

"Grosse" one boy uttered.

"Get a razor wolf man" another called out!

Jono startled by all the body hair that had not been there when he showered
that morning gasped then blushed profusely and hurriedly tried to cover his
upper body with his gym shirt.

As Jono struggled to get his shirt on, Cory moved over to him and pantsed
him. "Let's see if he's as hairy down below" he called out enjoying someone
else being the centre of attention.

The aura flared and as Jono's genitals came into view Patrick instantly
felt the energy drain from him as Jono's genitals shrunk to the same size
as Cory's but his very lightly haired groin along with his lily white
buttocks became covered in an extremely thick covering of wiry dark hair
hiding his regressed genitals totally from sight.

With his whole world suddenly turned on edge, Jono, like Luke before him
screamed, a high pitched boy like scream because Patrick had made Jono's
voice changed back as well. The other guys in the locker room were laughing
at him or turning up their noses in disgust at his excessively hairy state
or both as Jono quickly dressed and ran out of the locker room just like
Luke had done only minutes earlier.

It was a very subdued Luke and Jono during the whole of the gym class and
Patrick had no problems at all during that class or any other ones that
day. Luke and Jono were no where to be seen during recess and lunch. They
knew word of their embarrassing states would soon get out around school and
the former bullies obviously could not bear the thought of being on the
receiving end instead of giving out the torments and bullying.

Only Daniel Linden remained of Patrick's 9th grade tormentors and his
embarrassment proved easy to accomplish. After lunch the class teacher was
away and the relief teacher was late in arriving for Patrick's English
class. Daniel was out of his desk chatting up Emma Snow and playfully
holding her pen away from her above his head as she equally playfully tried
to grab for it. When she was unsuccessful she grabbed at Daniels shorts in
a not very serious attempt at pantsing him.

Patrick, who had been watching proceedings closely looking for the
opportunity, instantly seized the opening Emma had created and all of a
sudden with just the briefest mental tug Daniel's shorts and boxers fell
down around his ankles. No one of course noticed the surge in aura as
Patrick gave Daniels clothing an assisting hand.

Daniel instantly buckled over as Emma gasped surprised that she had
achieved so much with just a small tug and the girls around her laughed out
loud as Daniel briefly showed them all his `bits'. Daniel was a handsome
boy, even though he was of below average height and weight for his age
being just 5 feet 3 ½ inches and weighing less than 100 pounds. He had a
slim build, light blond hair, blue eyes and a pale complexion. Between his
legs before he covered up, Patrick noticed a flaccid pencil thin penis
which was a respectable 3 inches in length hanging down on Daniel's left
side over his still tight and small ball sack. Above his penis on his groin
Daniel had a very thin light down of slightly darker colour than the hair
on his head. It was however still so light, thin and short that it was only
noticeable at a short distance. From further away it appeared as if Daniel
was still a `baldy'.

Patrick only needed to exert a small amount of energy to regress Daniels
very early prepubescent state back to pre puberty and so he had plenty of
energy left to ensure Daniel's shorts and boxers became tangled up around
his legs resulting in Daniel loosing his balance and falling backwards onto
the classroom floor exposing to the girls and the rest of the class his now
totally hairless genitals, pencil thin half inch flaccid penis and tight
pre pubescent little boy scrotum.

With his pale complexion, Daniels blush at being naked before all his peers
in the class was very noticeable and for a while deepened considerably as
Daniel noticed his new naked state and fought with his shorts and boxers in
a desperate attempt to cover himself up. Totally humiliated he wanted to
cover his groin with his hands but for some reason he continued to keep
himself uncovered and battle with his clothing.

 Patrick of course knew exactly why this was happening having discovered
that he was capable of performing this mild sort of mental intervention
without expending anywhere near as much energy as he needed to use
dissolving clothing or even more so regressing or advancing bodies.

It was a humiliated and embarrassed Daniel Linden that suffered throughout
the remainder of the English class and the other classes that afternoon.



End Chapter: 3