Date: Sun, 3 Apr 2011 20:41:21 -0700 From: D R <diddlediddle@live.ca> Subject: The Payback Part 6 (gay, young friends) (m/b, b/b, incest, foot worship, tickling, sex) ---------------------------------------------------------------- WARNING: This is a purely fictional story that has a bunch of cute prepubescent boys and a teenager being sexually active, as well as feet, tickling, and other sensitive topics meant only for the adults that enjoy reading about all this. If this isn't what you like, or you are not even 18 years old yet, I order you to read no further. I MEAN IT. YOU ARE WARNED! The contents of this file beyond this paragraph DO NOT express, represent, or have anything to do with the opinions, beliefs or conduct of the author. Even if it might not appear that way. This story remains property of the author whose email is diddlediddle@live.ca Questions, comments and (constructive) criticisms can be sent to the above email address. Thanks for reading! ----------------------------------------------------------- The Payback Part 6 At around five o’clock, Jimmy woke up. He felt gross, and it was no wonder, seeing as he was covered in dried saliva, sweat and cum. Jimmy shoved his brother’s arms off of him, but they never stirred, continuing to slumber while softly snoring. Jimmy picked up his brothers’ clothes and the sullied towels and took them into the bathroom across from his room where the laundry chute was. Once he’d dumped everything down the chute, he retrieved a towel from the hall closet then returned to the bathroom and took a shower. Once finished, he toweled off, returned to his room to find his brothers still sleeping, so he dressed in new clothes, grabbed his backpack, and left the house. He planned on spending the next couple hours in the forest, doing some studying and maybe getting off again. As he walked towards the forest, he walked with his head down thinking about the randy fuck-fest that had just occurred. In doing so, he failed to notice the two little boys walking down the street on the other side of the street. They saw Jimmy though and quickly ducked behind a bush, and waited for him to be far enough away before they came out of hiding. They popped out from behind the bush and quickly ran across the street to Jimmy’s house. In the meantime, Todd and Craig had woken up to find that Jimmy was gone. After a quick makeout and jerkoff session which concluded with a 69-ing where they came down each other’s throats, the twins hopped into the shower and cleaned themselves off. They climbed out of the shower and began drying each other off, when they heard the sound of a doorbell. They ignored it and kept drying off until they realized it was their doorbell that was being rung. They quickly finished drying off then went downstairs to answer the door, wearing nothing but their towels. They threw open the door but saw no one there until they looked down and saw two little boys staring goggle-eyed back up at them. Todd could see something familiar in the boys’ eyes, so he slipped his arm around Craig’s waist and slipped his fingers just inside Craig’s towel. The boys’ eyes bulged out at what they were seeing, but it was plain to Craig that the two were nervous, as they were shaking every so slightly and they were holding hands very tightly. “What can we do for you little guys?” Craig asked as he placed his arm on Todd’s arm which was still around his waist. “Um uh um... um can we come in please?” Malcolm was visibly nervous as he looked up at Craig. He gripped onto Eddie’s hand tighter. Todd and Craig looked at each other with a quizzical look, then stepped back to allow the boys to enter. The two boys stepped timidly over the door frame and then immediately kicked off their shoes. They still held hands though. Craig closed the door behind them, but the two pairs just stood looking at each other blankly. Neither Craig nor Todd knew who either of the boys were but Malcolm and Eddie definitely knew who the twins were. “So um...do you two want to go sit in the living room?” Todd gestured to the room beside the front door. Malcolm and Eddie quickly shuffled into the living room and hopped up onto the couch. They finally stopped holding hands and sat two feet apart from each other, with the hands in their laps looking and there heads down. Todd and Craig let go of each other, readjusting their towels as they walked, and sat down on the couch opposite the one the boys were sitting on. “So what do you boys want? Is there something we can help you with?” Todd absent-mindedly slouched down as he sat which caused his towel to slide up. Eddie’s eyes bulged out when he looked up and glimpsed what was under Todd’s towel. He regained his composure and spoke. “Um...I’m Eddie and this is my friend Malcolm. Um...we know that you guys are Todd and Craig Hopkins.” He looked at each of the twins then lowered his head again. “You used to bully my older brother.” Once again he looked up at them, locking eyes with Todd, who sat up straight at the announcement. Todd looked at Craig, and the two of them both looked at Eddie. “What’s your brother’s name?” Craig asked. “Layton. Layton True.” “How old is he?” “He’s 20 years old.” “How old are you?” Todd asked. “I’m eight.” Eddie replied and blushed. Craig surmised that little Eddie had suddenly developed something of a crush on Todd. Craig looked at Todd and shook his head ‘no’. Todd smirked and shrugged his shoulders, then got up and went over and sat down beside Eddie, who blushed once again. Craig glared at Todd, but Todd merely smiled. Then unexpectedly, he picked Eddie up and placed him on his lap, upon which Eddie began blushing a deep, deep red. Todd gently put his hand on Eddie’s shoulder and both boys marveled at how big his hands, feet and everything on him was. “So how’s your brother doing?” Todd asked. “He’s fine.” Eddie mumbled under his breath as he looked up at Todd, who was looking at Craig with a confused look on his face. Craig got up and went over to the couch, sitting down beside Malcolm, whose eyes bulged as he realized that this living god of a man was sitting mere inches from him. “So what is this all about then?” Craig asked. He failed to notice Malcolm inching closer to him, until the boy was almost pressed up against him. Suddenly, the boy spoke up and Craig jumped slightly. “Well, it’s um...it’s about your brother Jimmy...he’s been bullying us...for a long time...and we were wondering...if...you would help us...by stopping him ‘cause...Layton said that you guys...turned out to be...nice guys when you grew up...” As soon as he had finished talking, Malcolm started to cry. Craig looked at Todd with a pained expression on his face then quickly scooped up Malcolm, placing the boy on his lap and holding him gently in his arms. Malcolm sobbed loudly as he wrapped his arms around Craig. Eddie watched as his friend broke down in tears and he too began to cry. Todd picked the boy up in his arms, cradling him tightly then stood up and walked into the kitchen to get a box of tissues. He came back into the living room and handed the box to Craig who pulled out some tissues and tried giving them to Malcolm who, for the moment, seemed inconsolable. Todd grabbed some tissues himself and tried giving them to Eddie, who clung tightly to the young man’s muscled frame and would not let go. Realizing the boys would need a minute to compose themselves, Craig put down the issues and wrapped his arms around Malcolm in a big, warm hug and rubbed the boys back. Todd went and laid down on the other couch, keeping Eddie tightly against him; as the boy sobbed into his chest, Todd stroked the boy’s head and rubbed his back. After about fifteen minutes of back rubs, quiet sobs and comforting words, Malcolm and Eddie finally stopped crying, but stayed clinging to their muscular momentary security blankets. Eddie slowly sat up onto Todd’s stomach and looked down at the young god. Todd smiled up at the boy and reached up and gently caressed Eddie’s tear-stained cheek. “How are you feeling now, little guy?” Todd asked. Eddie hiccupped and Todd just laughed. “I’ll take that as you’re feeling better.” He sat up and Eddie slid into his lap. Todd scooped up the boy in his arms and walked into the kitchen to get him some water. He set Eddie down on the counter, filled a glass then handed it to the boy who guzzled it down in seconds. Eddie put the glass down on the counter then looked up at Todd sheepishly. “Can I have another hug?” Eddie asked, blushing. Todd smiled and picked the small boy up in his arms and held him tightly as he walked back into the living room. He sat down beside Craig, who still had his arms wrapped around Malcolm who, it seemed, refused to let go of the muscled man. Craig was being patient with the boy, gently stroking his hair and softly whispering words of comfort into his ear. As Todd sat down, Malcolm raised his head to look at his friend nestled in the other twin’s arms. Eddie reached out his hand towards Malcolm, and Malcolm took it, lacing his fingers through Eddie’s. “If you guys are feeling better, then maybe we could get down to business.” Craig said. Malcolm looked up at Craig and then looked at Eddie. “If you two, and your friends, want to get back at Jimmy, we’ll tell you how. As we’re his brothers, we know his biggest secret, and thusly his biggest weakness.” Malcolm looked at Eddie with a joyous grin spreading across his face. “Is it that he’s gay?” Eddie asked. Craig and Todd looked at each other then burst out laughing. After a few minutes, they regained control of themselves and as Todd wiped away tears of laughter, he spoke. “It’s no secret that Jimmy’s gay; the only person it’s still a secret to is Jimmy. His head would explode before he ever admitted to being gay. It’d take a lot for him to actually say the words ‘I’m gay’ but I bet you two could get it out of him.” Malcolm and Eddie looked at each other with quizzical looks draped on their faces; they looked back at Todd as he continued. “If you unleash your secret weapon on Jimmy, he’ll be completely helpless and you could make him do anything you wanted; anything at all in the world.” The boys’ eyes lit up like fireworks. Finally, the torture and torment would end; finally, Jimmy would no longer to be someone to fear, but instead he would fear them. “So what’s this weapon you’re gonna give us?” Eddie said, looking up at Todd. The young man smiled and leaned down and began whispering in Eddie’s ear. Looks of curiousity, confusion, careful thought and finally excitement flashed across Eddie’s face. As Todd finished his secret discussion with Eddie’s ear, Eddie started giggling madly. Craig looked at the boy who had a devilish grin on his face, but as he looked at the boy still sitting on his lap, it was obvious Malcolm felt left out, so Craig began whispering in his ear. A look of utter shock passed across Malcolm’s face, then a look of concentration then a quick bout of fevered nodding, and then just as had happened with Eddie, a huge smile broke out on Malcolm’s face and he too began to laugh, which started Eddie laughing again and then Todd and Craig delighting in the boys’ delight began to laugh as well. After a good few minutes of gales of laughter from the men and the boys, Todd got up to get a phone; he brought it back and gave it to Malcolm who promptly began phoning his fellow victims. In the mean time, Todd and Craig went to fill a backpack with the supplies that the boys would need. As they packed they discussed further suggestions and ideas they could give the boys, however this was put aside for an impromptu make out and jack off session as the twins had become very aroused with the idea of the tortures the boys would inflict on their (bratty) little brother. They finished each other off in mere seconds, due to being unbelievably aroused and deliriously overjoyed at the thought that Jimmy might finally receive the lesson he so richly deserved. Todd and Craig cleaned each other up and then got dressed...to an extent; they put underwear and pants on, but both remained shirtless and barefoot. They returned downstairs and gave the full backpack to Malcolm, who proceeded to hug each of the twins, his smooth young face pressing into their smooth and muscular stomachs; as Malcolm hugged Todd, the young man could have sworn he felt Malcolm inhale as the boy’s nose touched his stomach. Malcolm let go of Todd and proceeded to sit on the floor with Eddie, and look into the backpack. Craig squatted down beside the boys and helped them explore the tools of their revenge. “Everything you’ll need is in this backpack. Todd and I talked it over, and we don’t think you’ll need anything more than all this, but maybe some of the stuff in here will inspire you and you’ll add some of your own weapons to the arsenal.” He winked at Eddie, who blushed furiously. “Now, are your friends coming over soon? It’d be really bad if you were all still here when Jimmy gets back.” “They’ll be here soon,” Eddie said. Sure enough, a half hour later, Jimmy’s other victims arrived en masse. They were ushered into the house by Todd and Craig, who introduced themselves to the eight other boys, some of whom had older brothers who had been bullied by the twins: Bobby, Eric, Kyle, Tuong and Nolan had older brothers who’d been victimized by Todd and Craig. The other three, Mason, Skyler and Napa were unknown to the twins. All the boys were clearly in awe of the muscular, masculine twins, just as Eddie and Malcolm had been, and the youngest of the boys, Tuong and Nolan both seven years old, were lucky enough to sit on Todd and Craig’s laps, respectively. The twins looked around at the boys as the youngsters talked amongst themselves and rifled through the backpack. Tuong was a Vietnamese boy of (as stated before) seven years of age. Nolan was a pint-sized squirt, even smaller than the fairly small Eddie. Eddie, Mason and Skyler were all eight years old; Skyler’s hair was dyed bright blue and he had a small silver stud in this right ear. The twins were fairly certain that Skyler would grow up to be gay. Bobby and Malcolm were both nine years old. Kyle was eleven years old. Napa was a Japanese boy with red streaks in his hair; he was twelve years old and the tallest of the boys. The last was Eric, who was the oldest at thirteen but was no taller than Malcolm, who (as we know from previously) was big for his age; Eric’s lack of size had been something that Jimmy had taken advantage of from the start. The meeting turned into something of a miniature party, with the boys laughing and chatting raucously as they discussed the plan of revenge. Todd and Craig gave the boys some drinks and snacks, and listened in mostly, while occasionally offering some tips and possible ideas. By about 6:30, it started getting dark and the Hopkins twins knew Jimmy would return home soon enough, so they cleaned up with the boys’ help and sent them off with Malcolm taking the backpack home. Todd had also given his cellphone to Malcolm, in case the boys needed assistance from the twins during their payback on Jimmy. The boys all left but not before giving Todd and Craig both hugs and Eddie and Malcolm who left last, managed to sneak kisses from the twins who had squatted down to hug their little friends goodbye. Soon enough, Jimmy returned home, threw his bag by the door, kicked his shoes off, ripped his socks off his feet, then plopped down on the couch, put his bare feet up on the table and demanded to know what was for dinner. Todd and Craig looked at each other. They were positive that as well as stopping his bullying ways, the revenge the boys would enact on Jimmy would probably change his attitude in general. And then maybe the twins would be able to handle having their bratty little brother around. They kissed as they entered the kitchen and Jimmy made retching noises from the other room. The twins just smiled; Jimmy would get his soon enough.