Date: Mon, 19 Aug 2002 18:41:44 -0700 From: someone someday Subject: Delayed Puberty Boy--Ch 17 DELAYED PUBERTY BOY--CHAPTER 17 ___________________________________ As the next week progressed, the 4 boys abstinence began to grate on them so they arranged for a Thursday night rendezvous at the doctor's house using the "going to the library" ruse again. They engaged in the standard ritual: each taking a 10 stroke whipping from the doctor and then engaging in various partner swapping oral and anal activities with themselves and the doctor. Ollie cried hard as he took his lashes, so Dr. Carl took him aside to calm him. He told Ollie that he was definitely developing, not on the hair side, but in the length and girth of his penis, which the doctor caressed to a full hard on during his examination of the uncircumcised youth. He took Ollie into his mouth and gave him the most intense orgasm of his life. He then reduced Ollie to tears again as he flailed and screamed under the weight of the doctor as his ass was made to accept its first large adult erection. Ollie calmed and reacquired an erection of his own just before the doctor shuddered and came voluminously inside him. When Dr. Carl pulled out of him, Ollie had a pressing need to defecate. As he sat on the toilet, Ollie looked down at his throbbing erection and saw a few white hair tops near the base of his penis that he had never seen before. "My God" Ollie though "it's starting to work!!" When Ollie returned to the living room, he heard Fred and Tim announcing the onset of their orgasms as Fred pumped away doggy-style at Paul's wide ass and Tim was being satisfied in Paul's mouth. After they shot their respective loads, the doctor called Fred over and, as the other boys watched, Fred sucked Dr. Carl hard and fast until his mouth was filled with his dose of hormones for the day. The doctor then instructed Paul to lay on his back in front of the couch. He then told Ollie to lay on the couch with his head hanging over Paul's erect penis below him. "Now I'm going to teach you an exercise Paul, to assist in your weight loss program." The doctor instructed him to put his hands over the top of his head and palms down on the floor. He then told Ollie that he was to do an inverted push-up whereby he would thrust his hip upward into the air while extending his arms and hold that position for a 5-count while Ollie sucked on his erection. Then he was to lower himself and repeat the process until he ejaculated. Paul began awkwardly at first, but then with greater coordination and success as the "carrot on the stick", Ollie's hot tight mouth, rewarded each effort. Paul's arms, legs, back and abdominal muscles were burning by the time he felt his orgasm coming near, and he literally exploded in Ollie's mouth as he held the ached position for the last time. The force of Paul's cum shot made Ollie gag a little, but he didn't miss a stroke and he swallowed down all of the viscous "medicine". Paul collapsed sweating profusely and exhausted, the outstanding feeling of his release making him anxious to try more exercises. In the coming weeks the doctor would devise many more aerobic concoctions for Paul, many of which he could "take home with him" and use as he masturbated, Paul now being the only boy who was permitted to relieve himself outside of a doctor visit. Within a month's time Paul would lose almost 20 pounds as his arm, leg and stomach muscles became harder and stronger. Tim's development progressed with the arrival of his first real pube--light brown and curly. Several other's would follow shortly and his semen discharge increased along with the intensity of his orgasms. Ollie began to see more and more "whities" and he began to leak his first fluid. Fred, meanwhile, was more than satisfied with his continued development, as his pubic patch continued to grow, and by his last count had reached close to 15 visible dark hairs and a solid undergrowth of fluffy white hairs just waiting to turn black!! Except for the exercise that Paul was doing, the development of all of the boy was totally natural and had nothing to do with the "treatments" although all of them believed that lie, which Dr. Carl would continue to reinforce with each visit. Yes, life was good for the doctor and the boys and especially Fred whose previous dread of walking naked through the locker room had now become the highlight of every day. At least until the fateful day to come, which would substantially change the direction of young Fred's life!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! It was a Wednesday and all of the boys were horny and wanted an emergency visit to the doctor that night. Fred set it up by calling Dr. Carl at home before he left for school. The school day progressed normally except that Fred secured his first date...with Tina Gerlang...a beautiful 14 year old who had always liked Fred. Fred had a crush on Tina too, but his prior embarrassment at not having started puberty prevented him from asking her out before now and, to his horror, she wound up becoming Jed Parker's girl friend. Getting Tina and getting to puberty first, were the only two things Jed had ever beaten Fred at. Jed was otherwise in Fred's shadow: 2nd string QB, back-up point guard, 2nd best pitcher on the baseball team and way behind Fred in batting average, and he was no where near the student Fred was. It drove Parker crazy that this dickless bastard surpassed him in almost every category other than pubic hair. So, to get back at Fred, Jed would seize every opportunity to make a derisive comment about his lagging sexual development. He also keenly picked up on Fred's attraction to Tina and his reluctance to date her, so Jed plotted and perfectly executed a plan that resulted in Tina becoming his. No sex, other than clumsy adolescent kissing, but they were together in all the usual social scenes..movies, dances, school functions, etc. Jed reveled in his ability to shut Fred up with a "no hair" comment and now he was able to take it to a greater length by telling Fred about imagined sexual acts with Tina and how Fred couldn't understand given his lack of the obvious tools. This infuriated Fred not only from the perspective of his being teased about his delayed puberty, but also because he knew Jed was lying about the extent of his activity with Tina and his statements otherwise were soiling her reputation. But now Jed was losing this sole area of superiority over Fred as his pubic growth had become obvious to all during the preceding weeks. That day at lunch though, Jed decided to chide Fred anyway. Jed was particularly testy because in the basketball game the night before, Fred was the leading scorer and hit the game winning shot while Jed sat watching on the bench having played sparingly himself and only scoring 2 points. "Hey Carver" Jed sneered as he took a seat at the table next to Fred "nice game last night. Maybe when you grow a real dick some girl might give you a congratulatory blow job. But that little pecker of yours would barely get past her lips!" The boys who overheard Jed's remarks erupted in laughter except for those who were Fred's friends. "Fuck off Parker" Fred fired back "like you've ever had anything except your hand on your dick!" "Oh yeah" Jed fired back "well I came in Tina's hot fucking mouth last night after the game!" Fred jumped out of his seat furious at the insult he had just hurled at the girl he coveted. "That's it Parker get up" Fred yelled assuming a fighter's position. Jed quickly stood to meet the challenge. Fred and Jed hand gone to blows many times before but not since 8th grade. Their previous confrontations had evolved in a predictable school boy fashion, with each landing several punches to the chants of "Fight, fight, fight" from the cheering on looking boys, only to have the fight prematurely broken up by an intervening teacher. They would emerge with mutual black eyes or bloody lips with no clear winner being established, although the consensus opinion was that Fred could get the better of Jed if he were given enough time. Inevitably they arranged to meet off school premises to settle things once and for all late last school year. Word got around the school that the showdown was coming, and there were at least 50 kids there to watch when they fought it out at a clearing in the woods nearby. The fight lasted for what seemed like an eternity and, while Fred staggered Jed a few times, he couldn't drop him or reduce him to tears. Jed got in some good shots too and eventually their mutual fatigue and pain caused them to call it a draw. They were both pretty banged up and a begrudging mutual respect, at least in the boxing sense, had developed and convinced them that future fights would be futile because they'd both end up with the same degree of reciprocal abuse. But now Fred was pissed and he wanted Jed's blood. When Jed stood up to face him Fred landed the first shot, a solid hit to the side of Jed's face. Jed fired back with a blow to Fred's lip that drew blood as Fred answered with a fist to Jed's left eye. Jed threw a wild round house punch that Fred ducked and then Fred came back with a powerful shot to Jed's stomach that elicited an audible "AAAHHHH" and doubled Jed over. Fred then landed a solid uppercut to the exposed chin in front of him and Jed Parker fell back and landed squarely on his ass completely stunned as Mr. Ratimer and Ms. Moore arrived on the scene. Both boy were ordered to the Principal's office, Fred turning to leave immediately as Jed sat stunned trying to regain his senses hearing the on looking fans chanting "Carver, Carver, Carver, Carver, Carver" as the triumphant Fred departed. Principal Tyler had been informed by intercom about the fistic event that had just occurred. When Fred entered his office alone, he received the usual expression of disappointment given his position of leadership, that physical outbursts like that would not be tolerated and, predictably, how he was being given a second chance but a repeat occurrence would result in his suspension. Fred acted duly apologetic as he left the office and did not make eye contact as he passed Jed who sat slumped waiting for his turn to get lectured. Jed got the same treatment and when he returned to the school hall way, as the kids mulled around between classes, he was shortly confronted by Tina Gerlang. She had heard about what Jed had said to Fred to provoke him. "YOU PIG!" she yelled and then in full view of the hall way crowd, she slapped Jed hard across the face and walked away. Laughter rang in his ears as Jed rubbed his reddening face trying hard to keep his eyes from tearing. Later that day Tina tracked Fred down to thank him for standing up for her. She said she and Jed were through, and that's when Fred asked her out for a movie that weekend. "It's about time you asked me out Fred" Tina said as she kissed him lightly on the cheek and they walked holding hands to their next class. Jed's two best friends Mike Howell and John Randolph were on the school's wrestling team and neither of them were fans of Fred. They waited for Jed in the hall to console him. Jed was furious...he lost a fight, lost his girl and now Tina was going out with DICKLESS!!! Jed couldn't take it. Mike and John tried to calm him, but Jed insisted that he had to do something to get even...and that's when they hatched their plan...... No one was particularly surprised when Jed skipped practice that day. Fred received congratulations from most of the team for having kicked Parker's ass, but Coach pulled him aside to remind him they were a team etc, etc., and that he needed to reach a truce with Jed. Fred said that was fine with him and then returned to practice. Fred stayed after practice to work on his free throws, so he was just entering the shower as most of the boys were dressing to leave. As the hot water cascaded over him he took the opportunity to look down with pride at the increasing number of black hairs that the water had caused to lay down flat on top of his penis and glisten in the steamy light. "Kind of looks like a cock with bangs" Fred chuckled to himself as he also noted that his penis had increased in size as his puberty had continued to advance. He walked proudly past the remaining boys towel in hand as his hair adorned penis bounced with every stride. In all honesty, if someone had not seen Fred's prior bald condition, they would have concluded that no one could have been further behind his peers in the hair department. But Fred was clearly on his way and in Fred's mind, with continued "treatments", he'd have a legitimate bush soon. In the meantime, his light dusting of wispy black hairs was enough for him and he was VERY thankful. Fred was the last one to leave the locker room and he quickly headed down the hall way to the front door of the school where the "activities busses" waited to take the athletes and other activity students home. As he rounded the second to last corner and passed the Boy's Room door, it sprung open and Mike Howell and John Randolph sprang out, each grabbing one of his arms and then hauling him inside where Jed stood waiting. Surprised and shocked he was just finding words as he was dragged in "What the FUCK is....." and his voice left him as Jed delivered a huge punch to his stomach, knocking the wind out of him and making him feel like he would vomit. The second gut shot caused him to "OOOOOFFFFFFF" as his legs buckled and he went limp in the other two boy's arms. Still holding his arms tightly, they kneeled down and put Fred in a sitting position as Jed reached into his pocket and pulled out a 4 inch wide roll of white athletic tape. Jed pulled off a good strip and put it tightly across Fred's mouth as Fred was still stunned and senseless. He vaguely felt his belt being undone and when his pants and underwear were pulled down to his ankles he became acutely aware of the cold bathroom floor tiles he was now sitting on. As his head cleared and he took stock of his situation, he looked into Jed's swollen face and mumbled out a "LET ME FUCKING GO" through the tape that gagged him. "OK Carver now it's my turn" Jed sneered "you think your so fuckin' hot don't you. Your baby dick's gettin' hair and all, and now you steal my girl friend? Well take a good look Freddie." Jed then grabbed Fred by the hair and forced his head down so that he was looking at his exposed genitals. Next Jed ripped out three more strips of the tape and then sitting on top of Fred's legs so couldn't kick or move, Jed leaned in toward Fred's dick and started to grind the tape into his modest pubic region. "NOOOOOOOO!!!!!!" Fred shrieked through his gag as he felt Jed twist the tape so that it sealed against itself and trapped his precious hairs. Jed repeated the process until a hopelessly entangled tape wad hung from Fred's lap. "Kiss them all goodbye asshole!" Jed shouted and then said "Let's get out of here." The three boys departed as Fred removed the tape from his mouth and struggled to his feet, his mind racing at the horror that lay before him. "No God please no!!" he prayed silently as he lightly pawed at the tangled mass that hung from him. He could feel his hairs snapping off at the roots as he tried to slowly remove it. Then he thought that maybe if he wet the tape it might slide harmlessly from the hairs that it imprisoned. He hoisted himself up on the sink and applied water to the area but the hairs continued to tear out with every effort he made to remove the mass of tape. Tears began to stream down his face as he came to grips with the inevitability of his situation and he started to cry like a baby as he continued to feel the hairs snapping out as he pulled at the tape. Then suddenly his sorrow was replaced by an even stronger sense of anger. "AAARRRRRRRRR" he roared "AAAAARRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!" In one fell swoop Fred tore the tape away taking every visible sign of his puberty with it. It burned like Hell but his anger masked the pain as he pulled up his pants and raced from the Boy's Room. He burst out the front doors of the school and raced past the still waiting busses. What may have felt like an eternity to Fred, had actually all occurred within the span of about 5 minutes, which left another 5 minutes until the busses were scheduled to depart. Several of his team mates saw Fred race by and soon those seated on all the busses turned their eyes to the running lad. Fred wanted revenge and he wanted it now. He knew that Jed, Mike and John lived near the school and did not take the bus, and he knew the path they walked. They were visible to him at the end of the school driveway some 100 yards ahead of him. In full view of the students on the busses Fred raced at them and then hurled himself into Jed Parker's back. The force of Fred's hit sent them both sprawling several feet ahead of Mike and John who stood frozen, not yet able to comprehend what hat just happened. What happened next took only seconds, but to Fred it felt like he was moving in slow motion. He had landed on Jed's back who had sprawled forward landing on his hands and chest on the pavement below. As Jed struggled to rise Fred grabbed to full handfuls of Jed's hair and, shrieking like a madman Fred pulled back hard before slamming Jed's face into the cold hard blacktop below. The force of the fist slam shattered Jed's nose and knocked him unconscious. Mike and John stood horrified and then lunged at Fred but not before Fred hammered Jed's head into the ground two more times opening a huge gash across the center of his forehead. They seized Fred by the arms and pulled him back before he could slam Jed again but Fred clung to Jed's hair with all his might, his anger still boiling as he struggled at those who were trying to pull him off. As they dragged Fred back, Jed got pulled back too exposing the bloody mess that used to be his face. Then the clumps of Jed's hair that Fred was holding tore from Jed's head leaving to large exposed patches of his scalp. The three boy tumbled backwards as Jed's hair released and an adrenaline charged Fred was the first to his feet. He delivered a solid punch across a kneeling Mike Howell's face that knocked him flat on his back, then he slammed his knee into the jaw of John Randolph which toppled him over. Fred then fired alternating kicks into their ribs as was preparing to stomp on their faces when one of the on looking bus drivers finally reached him and pulled him off. Students were streaming off the bus toward the sight of the melee they had just witnessed. One of the drivers used his cell phone to call 911 to summon help. Fred kicked and twisted as he tried to free himself from the driver's powerful grip all the while screaming at the top of his lungs as he had throughout his attack "AAARRRRRRRRRRR, AAARRRRRRRRRRRRR, AAAARRRRRRRR!!!!" Then his anger released and his strength left him as he began to take stock of the damage he had done. He was now dangling in the driver's grasp and he was let go and told to sit there on the curb. He thought of running but he knew he didn't have the strength and would be caught anyway so he sat there obediently as the drivers attended to the fallen boys and the flock of kids who gathered looked on in disbelief. Fred could hear some of their comments, and some of the girls crying. "I think he killed him" someone said which caused Fred to quickly look in Jed's direction, but taking note of his steady breathing, he soon returned his stare to the ground between his shoes. Fred could hear John and Mike moaning and coughing through their cracked ribs. Soon he heard the sound of approaching sirens and after the three injured boys were loaded into the ambulance, the police took Fred away to Juvenile Hall. The sequence of events that followed were predictable: John and Mike were treated and released with cracked but not broken ribs, while Jed was hospitalized with a severe concussion. The gash on his forehead took over 100 stitches to close and the cartilage in his nose was damaged so severely that plastic surgery would be required when the swelling went down. Jed was not released for over a week and when he was, his face still looked like one huge back and blue bruise. Meanwhile, Fred remained incarcerated at Juvenile Hall. When his parents first got the news they told Tim to stay home while they raced to see Fred. His Dad called Jeff Connor, his attorney, on the cell phone as they drove and Jeff said he would meet them there. Tim was left crying in shock at what he had been told Fred had done. He called Dr. Carl to tell him. "Tim" Dr. Carl responded in shock "this is serious...I'll do what I can to help. Tonight's off of course, so tell the others that we're discontinuing all treatments until things get sorted out. Be brave Tim, it will be OK." Tim then called the others who had already heard all about it through the email instant messaging grapevine. When Matt and Pam Carver arrived at Juvenile Hall, Jeff Connor was there speaking with the arresting officers and generally doing his lawyer thing. They were then led to the room where Fred was being detained and found him there with his belt and shoe laces removed as a precaution against any post traumatic self injury. Fred cried openly as he tried to explain the day's events that had led up to his attack on the three boys. When he got to the part about having to literally scalp himself of his pubic hairs Fred's Mom let out a gasp and then began to sob as Fred broke down altogether and was unable to continue. Jeff said that he didn't understand what was going on, so Matt asked him to step outside so he could explain while Pam tried to comfort Fred who was now on the verge of hysteria. In the privacy of the hall way Matt tried to explain his son's situation to Jeff. He told Jeff how Fred had suffered psychologically at the delayed onset of his puberty, how he had been ridiculed and that no medical treatment was available to him. Matt detailed several of Fred's other violent outbursts, none of which even bordered on this night's events, and how in the past 2 months Fred's puberty had mercifully begun. He recounted many of the heart-to-heart chats he'd had with Fred both before and after his hair began to grow and how incredibly proud Fred was of his outward appearances of manhood. A tear ran down Matt's cheek as he tried to imagine the mental pain and horror that Fred had to go through when he was forced to pull out all of his pubic hairs. "Matt" Jeff finally said "God knows the boy was provoked, but the magnitude and severity of his reaction is a real problem. I doubt that the judge is going to let it go as some kind of deserved pay back. I think that there is a very real chance that he will be taken away for a while...to a boys work camp or maybe even an adolescent mental institution." "Oh God Jeff" Matt replied weeping "you have to help my son!" "I'll do everything I can but as your lawyer I have to properly manage your expectations and right now I think the best we are going to be able to do is work on the length of sentence and the quality of where he will be sent." "Don't say anything about this to Pam or Fred" Matt commanded "there will be time for that but not now OK?" Jeff nodded his agreement and then asked who the doctors were that had treated Fred. When he told the doctors' names Jeff asked if the Dr. Carl he had mentioned was Dr. Peter Carl. Matt responded that it was and Jeff said that was great because Pete Carl was the pediatrician assigned to Juvenile Hall and that he'd been very valuable in giving testimony on other Juvenile violence matters that Jeff had handled. "I'd like to get him over here tonight if we can, to see Fred and confer with us" Jeff replied. "I'll call him now" Matt said reaching for his cell phone. Dr. Carl arrived about 15 minutes after he got the call and found the Carvers and Jeff Connor in the hall outside Fred's locked room. They told the doctor that Fred had literally cried himself to sleep and Dr. Carl noted that sleep was the best thing right now. He suggested that they go to the cafeteria to talk and that he would see Fred in private later that evening if he awoke or, otherwise the next morning. After they took the doctor through the events as Fred had relayed them, Dr. Carl's face took on a grave look of concern. "What is it doctor?" Pam asked with deep concern. "Well Mrs. Carver, that Fred reacted violently to what those boys did to him is clearly understandable, but the degree with which he reacted...well Jeff, I'm not he lawyer here, but I don't see how they will just let him go home." Matt's heart sank as the cat was now out of the bag and Pam began to fathom the meaning of the doctor's statement. Jeff got a consenting nod from Matt before he replied "I agree...I think he'll do some form of time." Pam bust into tears as Matt tried to comfort her. "Listen Pam, Matt" Jeff continued "with Dr. Carl's help we'll do our best to get a minimal sentence in a minimal facility." "How minimal" Pam cried "in WHAT facility?" "Well, hopefully not a mental facility" Dr. Carl interrupted "the adolescent wards are grossly under budgeted for any kind of effective treatment...they mainly medicate with sedatives and the evaluation and subsequent release process can take far longer than a simple confinement." "That is" Jeff replied "as long as the confinement center is one for young adolescents and minimal offenders. I'd rather see him in a psyc ward than a general youth offender facility where he'd be exposed to hardened criminals under 21 years of age." "Oh my God could that happen?" Pam cried. "It could" Jeff noted "but in an isolated incident like this I'd say it's HIGHLY doubtful. I think we can get him into one of those Northern Vermont youth camps where 15 is the maximum age and there aren't any hard core types allowed...what do you think Doc?" "I'd certainly support that and I think the judge would too unless he gets hung up on psyc treatment...you'll have to work on the prosecutor Jeff, to make sure they don't try to go in that direction." Jeff said that he'd expect that the prosecution would not be too aggressive as long as the other boys didn't develop complications from Fred's assault. Then they went back to Fred's floor where the guard admitted them and escorted them to Fred's room. They saw that he was still sleeping so Dr. Carl suggested that the rest of them go home while he stayed for a while to see if Fred might wake so that he could speak with him and start some medical foundation for his defense. After the others left, Dr. Carl used his own pass key to open the locked door to Fred's room. He locked the door behind him and drew the curtain on the door window. As he sat down on the bed Fred slowly turned and opened his eyes. "Hi Dr. Carl" Fred said sleepily "I was hoping you'd come by." "Fred how are you feeling?" "Oh Doc, I'm in real trouble" Fred's voice trembled "they made me tear out my hairs ALL of them...I just went nuts" and Fred began to cry hard again. "I know Fred and I'm working with your folks and your lawyer to help...it will be OK...and the hairs will grow back, even darker than before. Shaving does that you know and part of our "treatments" would eventually gotten to that...not that we'd have shaved them all off but..." "Well they're all gone now!" Fred cried as he rose and exposed his naked front to the doctor. Dr. Carl looked down and the reddened patch of skin above Fred's penis and then scanned it with the pen light in his pocket. Completely hairless!! Even all of Fred's budding whities were gone. Fred looked down remorsefully and began to cry harder. "You need to rest Fred...try to stop crying and some sleep." "I can't I'm so sad and so scared...please hold me Doc." Dr. Carl took the weeping boy into his arms and caressed his cheek and petted his hair. Then slowly with his back to the door he pulled the sheet over Fred then reaching underneath, he began to caress his soft penis and cup and fondle his scrotum and the two orbs they contained. Fred began to purr as he stiffened and the doctor whispered in his ear that he needed to remain silent. Then the doctor fully lowered Fred's pants as he continued to masturbate him. Fred was moaning softly in the mental escape that the doctor's deft massages were providing. "Wait jut a minute Fred" the doctor said as he rose and went to the door window. He opened the curtain and peered down the hall to be sure it was empty. When he returned to Fred he found that he had taken matters into his own hands and was smoothly stroking his hard little penis. Dr. Carl kneeled over him and replaced Fred's hand with his warm wet mouth. "Oooohh Doc" Fred whispered "that feels so good!" Dr. Carl sucked on Fred for a good 20 minutes as he moaned and lost himself in the delicate pleasures the doctor was dispensing. Then the doctor felt a new sense of urgency begin to rush through the young erection he held between his lip. A soft controlled moan poured out of Fred's mouth as the first release of his semen filled the doctor's. Fred silently rocked and slowly lurched with the next 6 succeeding spasms...clearly the longest orgasm the Dr. Carl had witnessed Fred have and, in fact the longest for Fred ever. The little jets of semen tickled the roof of the doctor's plunging mouth and when Fred lowered his hip in resignation, Dr. Carl stayed on him just gently sucking as the boy soon fell into a deep sleep. He raised Fred's pants without waking him and then left. That was just the first of many nocturnal visits that Dr. Carl would pay Fred during his stay a Juvenile Hall...after all he had to keep his patient as comfortable as possible....didn't he??