Date: Mon, 14 Aug 2017 00:01:52 -0400 From: Max Blake Subject: The Mall Session Part 1 (Thanks so much for all your emails, they really mean a lot to me, suggestions and ideas keep me going, so keep them coming! I'd like to thank my friend Twitchydragon for helping be build the character of Luke, who you'll see more of in chapter 4, and for some of the action in the clothing store. Also, don't forget to donate to Nifty to help keep the site free for everyone: http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html. Now, onto the story!) Jake and Ethan wake up, clothed and cleaned, sitting on the edge of Jake's bed. Jake, having lost all memory of the day's events, leaps from the bed and scampers to his beanbag chair, hands fidgeting in the lap of his red shorts as he waits for Ethan to do something. Ethan, however, is too preoccupied with how well the second session went, though his memory is of normal math problems. He looks up to see the scared face of his brother, and begins to feel the shame for the years of mistreatment he's put Jake through. Ethan's face softens, and he looks away. "I'm...sorry Jakie... Jake." Ethan mutters, catching himself. Jake's eyes widen in shock. "What?" Jake asks, thinking he misheard. "I'm sorry Jake, I've treated you terribly and you didn't deserve that. Even though I've been hard on you...you know I love you, right?" Ethan asks. "Of course I don't. You've always been mean to me! You've embarrassed me for years! Do you know how that feels?" Jake answers. Ethan's shoulders sag as he realizes he won't be forgiven easily. "I'm sorry...how about this, we'll go to the mall tomorrow, just us, okay? I won't be mean to you, I promise." Ethan offers. Jake realizes he had a feeling that he wanted to go to the mall tomorrow too, but he hides that from Ethan. "Fine, get out of my room please." Jake orders. Ethan is about to protest, but finds his legs are already moving. Ethan just sighs and closes the door behind him as he leaves. He hears his mom's car roll into the driveway, and goes to greet her. "Hi mom!" he says with a fake smile, still distressed from Jake's rejection of his apology. His mom, too harried from a long day at work, misses his insincerity. "Hey sweetie, how was the tutoring session?" she asks. Ethan's fake smile turns into a real one as he remembers the tutoring session with extreme fondness, despite not really recalling any details. "It was a lot of fun, I really like this tutor! Say, mom, can you drive us to the mall tomorrow?" Ethan says. Ethan's mom shakes her head at his tactlessness, but pauses. "What do you mean `us'?" "Jake and me. I feel really bad for being mean to him and I want to do something nice for him." Ethan confesses. His mom nearly drops her bag when she hears that, having never expected such a change in her son in just a day. "Sure H-honey, I'm glad you feel that way, that new tutor must be doing wonders, isn't he?" she responds, barely trying to cover up the surprise she feels. Ethan feels another pang at guilt hearing her poorly-disguised shock, but is happy nonetheless that she'd drive them. Ethan returns to his room to sulk, hoping tomorrow would clear things up between Jake and him. Sunday comes quickly, and the boys are getting ready to leave when Ethan gets a phone call. "Hello?" he answers. "Hey buddy! Now, can you go to Jake's room and put me on speaker?" the familiar voice of his tutor asks. Ethan, following the command from the first day, walks into his brother's room and hits the speaker button. The boys hear "Return" come from the phone, followed by a clap. They both go under. "I obey your command." they intone together. "You now remember what happened while you weren't in a trance yesterday, particularly when Ethan made that promise to do anything you asked. You're no longer afraid of Ethan. Do you both understand?" "Yes" they answer. "Ethan, when you wake up, you will feel like you need permission to leave Jake's room. Now hang up, and come out of your trance, both of you." Ethan dutifully hangs up, and life comes back to their eyes as they leave their trance. Jake, sitting on the edge of bed, stares at his brother standing in the middle of his room and smiles devilishly as his memories came flooding back. "So you'll do anything I ask? No matter what?" Jake asks, knowing the answer already. "Yes, anything." Ethan answers, his legs shifting with discomfort. Jake takes notice. "Stand still." Ethan does. "Act like a chicken." Ethan's face goes red, but his body automatically responds: squatting and clucking in front of his brother. Jake bursts into laughter when Ethan starts walking around the room, crowing. "OH MAN THAT WAS SO GOOD! You can stop now." Jake says in between laughs. Ethan stops immediately. "Please don't make me do that again, that was embarrassing." Ethan says. Jake just smiles. "Don't worry Ethan, you'll be embarrassed plenty more later. But I have to make sure you'll do ANYTHING I say, so I have to pick something you'd never do on your own...hmmm...oh, I know! Show me your weiner!" Ethan's eyes widen in shock. He starts to sputter a protest, but his hands move at once, grasping the waistband of his gray shorts and red checkered boxers and pushing them down, showing his brother his soft dick. Ethan's face is fully red from the embarrassment, and tries to move his hands in front of his dick and balls, but is stopped by the need to obey Jake, to display his genitals for his brother. "I really can't help it" Ethan mutters in a low voice, but Jake hears him. Jake, sure of his control now, finally gets up to answer his mother yelling in the other room for them to get ready. He passes his brother, whose shorts and underwear are still puddled at his feet. Jake looks right at Ethan's soft dick. "Get a stiffy." Jake commands. Immediately, waves of pleasure and arousal flood Ethan's mind and body, pooling in his groin as his penis rapidly lengthens before slowly getting hard. Ethan gasps as the pleasure in his body drains from his body and enters his stiff rod, resulting in a rock hard 5 inch erection in front of his brother. "Woah, you can get hard by thinking about it?" Jake asks. "Not usually, you did something that made me get really horny." Ethan explains to a shocked Jake, who is slowly realizing the power he has. Jake's imagination goes wild as he dreams about all the embarrassing things he can make his brother do, but his reverie is interrupted by his mother yelling again. Jake decides he needs to wrap this up. "Okay, time to go. Put your shorts back on, but don't lose your stiffy. We're going to have so much fun!" he shouts as he leaves his room with a very erect Ethan right behind. Jake and Ethan climb into the backseat and buckle in. Jake looks across the backseat and sees Ethan with an uncomfortable look on his face, the bulge in his gray shorts painfully obvious. Ethan's smooth legs squirm as he tries to deal with his awkward situation. The car finally started moving, and Ethan, feeling no better, looks pleadingly at his smiling brother. Jake responds by taking out his phone from the pocket of his navy blue shorts, and starts typing. A few seconds later, Ethan feels a buzz in his pocket. His hand reaches for his shorts and accidentally brush his bulge. He lets out a gasp but stays quiet. Finally reaching his phone he sees a new text from Jake. [Hi there! Do you have a problem? LOLOL] Ethan looks up at his brother who is almost beset by laughter again. Ethan wants to be angry, but he somehow couldn't get angry at Jake. Instead, it becomes clear that he needs Jake's help. [Yes I do, I can't seem to get soft again. Please let me get soft, this is really uncomfortable.] Ethan types. [I wonder if commands work in text too. Hmmmm...are you sure you want to be soft?] [Yes plz Jake I need to be soft now. Help me.] [Lets try it then. Ethan, lose your stiffy.] [K] Ethan reflexively typed, and instantly feels the waves of arousal contained in his cock abate, and Ethan gradually loses his erection. Jake watches the gray bulge in Ethan's lap go down, and smiled. [Thx so much Jake.] [Get a stiffy again.] Ethan reads those words and his eyes widen. A look of fear enters his face as the familiar waves of pleasure begin once more. However, that looks gives way to pleasure as he submits to the feelings his brother is causing in him. He pushes his butt against the seat and arched his back as the feelings travel lower, giving out a groan as they reach his hardening cock one more. "You alright back there honey?" his mom calls out from the driver's seat. Ethan fights the pleasure pooling in his groin in order to answer his mother. "Yeah I'm fine. Just relaxing" Ethan manages to get out as his cock slowly climbs to full hardness, obscenely tenting out his shorts once more. He gets another buzz from his phone, and looks down. [Don't make any sounds like that, okay?] [K] [Can I ask you some questions? If you're not mean to me, maybe I'll let you go soft again.] [Sure Jake, plz dont let me stay like this too long, I don't wanna cum in my underwear.] [Cum?] [Yeah, remember when I shot that stuff into your mouth?] [Yeah] [That's cum, it makes babies. Right now I'm so hard I feel like I might cum soon, and then my underwear gets really messy] [Do I cum too?] [No you're old enough, so you cant make cum yet. But I can and it gets annoying to clean up.] [Alright. Don't cum until I tell you then.] [K] [Did it work? Do you still feel like you might cum.] [Yeah I do, I don't think it worked.] [Well, you usually cum by masterbaiting right?] [Masturbating.] [Okay, masturbating. So masturbate and see if you can cum.] Ethan reads the text and his head whips to the right where Jake has been sitting with an impish grin. Ethan opens his mouth and tries to shout, but no words come out. His right hand leaves his phones and travels down to his shorts, keeping a steady pace no matter how much Ethan tries to stop it. Ethan's trembling hand snakes under his shorts and boxers and moves lower. It slides down his naked pubic area before grasping his cock. The pleasure pent up in his cock gets released into his body, but Ethan stays quiet as ordered. Ethan's hand wastes no time following Jake's orders, and begins stroking his hardness in shorts. The pleasure soon gets out of control, and Ethan tries to thrust his hips, but is constrained by his seatbelt. His toes curl in his black Nike shoes as arousal continues to course through. Finally, Ethan feels like he's reaching a pleateau, but can't quite reach it. A minute later he looks to Jake in desperation. Jake looks down at his phone, and Ethan gets a buzz a second later. [What's up? Can you cum?] comes the text and Ethan, whose right hand is still busy, awkwardly types with just his left. [NO I CANT PLZ LET ME STOP JAKE PLZ] [Stop what?] [JACKING OFF I NEED TO STOP JACKING OFF] [Jacking off? What's that?] [ITS ANOTHER WORD FOR MASTURBATION YOU HAVE TO LET ME STOP] [I don't have to do anything. You're not in charge anymore. Maybe I won't let you stop if you don't ask nicely.] [IM SORRY PLZ LET ME STOP IM BEGGING YOU JAKE PLZ] [Hmmmm...say I'm the best brother ever and that you wish you were more like me] [YOURE THE BEST BROTHER EVR I WISH I WAS LIK U PLZ LET ME STOP PLZ PLZ PLZ] [Alright. You can stop. You can lose your stiffy.] Ethan looks at his phone and lets out a huge sigh as the constantly building pleasure finally begins to dissipate. His body goes limp as his arousal slowly goes away, and he is soft again. [Thank you so much Jake, my erection was killing me] [Erection?] [Yeah it's what big boys call a stiffy. We also call our wiener a cock or a dick.] [Are you calling me little?!? Wtf?? Do I need to remind you who the better brother is?] [NO PLEASE. Not again, please. I'm sorry.] [Okay. So you said cum makes babies?] [Yeah, the guy puts his penis into the girl, and they make a baby. It's called having sex.] [Can two guys have sex?] [Yeah, the guy puts his penis into the other's guys butt.] [EWWWWWWWW HIS BUTT? That's so dirty!] [It's not that dirty] [Are you saying my butt isn't dirty?] [It is, but the guy cleans well so it's not a problem.] [I clean well.] [Then your butt isn't dirty.] [Sounds like you want to smell my butt :)] [NO] [Hmmmm are you sure? I can make you smell my butt if I want] [PLEASE DON'T] Jake ignores his brother and puts his phone down. Looking right at Ethan, he leans forward in his seat and reaches behind himself. Jake's hand reaches into the back of his tighty-whities and finds his smooth ass. His index finger rubs his smooth crack, trying to find his rosebud, and he feels a jolt of pleasure in his pants. Intrigued, Jake finds his hole with his finger and pushes in. He doesn't get very far before his face scrunches in pain and he takes his hand out of his pants. He picks up his phone angrily and begins typing. [YOU SUCK, YOU DIDN'T TELL ME IT WOULD HURT!] [I didn't know, I've never done that before! I'm sorry! Please don't be mad at me] [Maybe I'll make you smell my finger as a punishment for not telling me it would hurt.] [No please! I didn't know.] Ethan looks up to see Jake's left hand reaching out, the index finger that had just been in Jake's ass pointing directly at Ethan. He feels a buzz in his hand and looks down. [Smell it.] Ethan looks up in defeat to see the devilish smile of his brother. He can't stop his body from leaning over until his nose is right above Jake's finger. He inhales, and nearly gags at the musky, sweaty odor. He feels another buzz. [Did you like that?] [NO!] [I can change that, you know.] [What?] [I can make you like the smell of my butt.] [No you can't!] Ethan regrets saying that as soon as he hit send. Jake probably could do exactly that. He feels the buzz, and is afraid to look down. He has an idea of what's coming. [You love the smell of my butt. You need to smell my butt again. Not only that, you're ADDICTED to the smell, it's your favorite smell now.] Ethan reads those words, and he rereads them. He feels the words enter his mind, and change how he thinks. He remembers smelling Jake's finger, but it was good. He loved it. He starts to feel pleasure at the memory, and his dick starts to rise as he recalls how good Jake's finger smells. He feels another buzz. [Did it work? Wanna smell my finger again?] Ethan purses his lips, and wants to type no, but he can't. [It worked. Yes, I do. Please let me smell it again. I'm sorry for calling it gross earlier I need to smell it please.] Ethan blushes as he reads what he wrote, but it's the truth. Jake laughs, and extends his finger again. Ethan eagerly leans over and inhales deeply. His eyes close in pleasure as he relishes the smell he was repulsed by just minutes earlier. He leans back in his seat, eyes closed, and lazily rubs the bulge in his shorts, replaying the memory of the divine smell over and over again in his mind until he feels the car stop. The day at the mall begins. Ethan and Jake climb out of the car, their mother waving before driving off. Jake watches his mother car fully disappear before turning to Ethan. He looks down and spies Ethan's semi-aroused penis in his shorts, and a confused look appears on his face. "Is that from smelling my finger?" Jake asks. Ethan looks down in shame before nodding, his eyes boring through the sidewalk as his shoulders slump. Jake hoots in victory. "So it DID work! Awesome! I can make you horny from anything! Get a boner for me now!" Jake says, and Ethan looks up at him as he feels the familiar feelings begin. Soon, his hard erection juts out the front of his shorts, and reaches down and adjusts it. Jake watches him, confused. "What are you doing? Playing with it?" Jake asks. "No, I'm moving it so it's less noticeable" Ethan replies, giving Jake an idea. "No, don't, make sure it's as noticeable as possible, I want people to see you have a boner. In fact, you do too! People looking at your boner gets you hornier!" Jake says, and although the commands aren't as well worded as his tutor's, Ethan could feel the command become part of his mind as he re-adjusted his shorts so his erection would be obvious to anyone passing by. He looks up at Jake, and sees his brother's eyes travel down to his shorts, sending a quiver of arousal through Ethan's body. The quiver doesn't get by Jake unnoticed, and he smiles, raising his eyes once more. "Time to go to Short Stuff" Jake announces happily, before skipping off the entrance of the mall. "Why Short Stuff?" Ethan asks. Short Stuff is a kid's clothing store, and Ethan couldn't imagine why Jake would want to go there. "It's less about the store and more about the location, brother. After all, you never went easy on ME." Jake replies, making Ethan stop in his tracks, his face going white. Short Stuff is at the very back corner of the mall, which would force Ethan to endure this torture for the entire length of the mall. The place is rarely busy though, Ethan remembers, so he wouldn't have to worry too much when they get there. Jake is getting too far ahead of him, and Ethan, snapping out of his daze, runs to follow him, the tent in his shorts even more pronounced as he caught up to Jake. Ethan followed close behind Jake as they left the quiet of the sidewalk for the mall's low rumble of many voices talking at once. But for Ethan, those voices aren't as important as the eyes connected to them, any pair of them could be focused on his large tent. As they walk through the entryway, Ethan looks to his left and makes eye contact with a middle-aged couple. The couple instinctively look down, and spot Ethan's bulge. Their eyes widen in shock as Ethan lets out a small gasp, his cock feeling like it's being stroked by their eyes. They swivel their eyes forward quickly, though, and the moment passes for them. But not for Ethan as he fully realizes the power of his Jake's command. He steels himself for the next 10 minutes of pleasurable torture as they slowly approach their destination. The next to notice isn't a minute later as an elderly man passes by and Ethan sees him stop and look disapprovingly at Ethan's bulge, looking at it a bit longer, inadvertently making Ethan feel even hotter. With a `tsk,' the old man moved on, and so did Ethan, a bit faster than he had before. Jake is having none of it, though. "Walk at your normal pace, Ethan, can't get there too early, right?" Jake says, and immediately Ethan's legs slow down to his normal walk, his still-hard erection threatening to bust out of his shorts. Fortunately, the embarrassment of the situation let the horniness he gained from the stares slowly go down, but the erection he was forced to display never waned. To make matters worse, it feels like every time the "extra" horniness left his system, someone else would take note of his tent, eliciting another gasp from the tortured boy. The store finally comes into view, and Ethan thanks his lucky stars that they didn't run into anyone familiar. "Hey Luke!" Jake's voice rings out. Ethan wants to hide behind his brother, to stop, to turn and run, but Jake's commands rule his mind and he walks closer to Jake's friend. Jake waves his hand in the air as he watches Luke look around to see who called his name. He spots Jake's waving hand, and speeds up towards him. Jake leans over to Ethan and whispers in his ear. "When I stop, stop and stand beside me. No covering up!" Ethan gulps and nods. Luke and Jake finally close the distance, and they move off to the edge of the crowded hallway to catch up, both brothers stopping in front of Luke. Luke is in Ethan's grade, though his short frame makes him look at least a year younger. Luke's shaggy red hair keeps getting in his bright blue eyes as he chatted with Jake, his attention seemingly focused on the younger brother. But Ethan saw those blue eyes dart over to Ethan once in a while, his hands fidgeting at his sides as he seems to be nervous about something. Then it happens. Luke looks down. His blue eyes seem to go impossibly wide as his hand reflexively moves in front of his loose black basketball shorts. Ethan feels the familiar waves of horniness as Luke stares shamelessly at his tented shorts, his eyes unblinking. Ethan's eyes are drawn to Luke's hand movement, and notice his hand trying and failing to hide what looks to be a huge bulge in his shorts. His dick appears to be bigger than Ethan's and it's not fully erect yet. However, that's rapidly changing as the tingles Luke usually feels when he gazes at Ethan's body quadruple when he sees Ethan's aroused dick through his shorts. Ever since puberty hit him, Luke knew he was gay, and when Ethan sat down in front of him in math class, Luke developed his first crush. But Luke couldn't just talk to Ethan: Luke's small stature and shy demeanor put him several rungs below the "cool" Ethan, so he befriended his brother instead. Luke's now stuttering over his words as Jake keeps talking to him, thanking every god he can think of that he saw Jake, and more importantly, Ethan today. Luke's nipples, usually hard on a normal day, rubs against his tight green athletic shirt so much he had to bite back a moan. His dick reaches its full 6.5 inch length, and Ethan could see Luke isn't wearing any underwear. But that discovery is drowned in the sea of pleasure Ethan feels as Luke's eyes never left his bulge. Ethan could feel precum seep into his boxers, making a damp spot in the front. If not for Jake's command, he could've cummed without touching himself, but instead his dick teetered on the edge, never allowed to go over. Luke has no such command, and lets out a gasp as he imagines seeing Ethan taking off his shorts and showing him his cock. He lets out a gasp. Jake has stopping talking by now, enjoying the show. Jake then thinks up an idea, and snaps Luke out of his daze, grabbing Luke's attention. Luke's eyes finally left Ethan's bulge, and Ethan lets out a sigh of relief. Luke's cheeks flush, highlighting the freckles on his nose as he tries to get back into the conversation. Jake decides to put the boy out of his misery, and the brothers make their leave, Luke still rock hard in his shorts. Jake takes out his phone and types something as the boys go their separate ways. Behind them, Ethan could hear a ding as Luke receives a text. Jake stops again and turns around and sees Luke has stopped in his tracks. Luke's whole body is quivering in excitement, from his shaking arms to his bubble butt. He turns arounds and Jake just smiles, before leading Ethan into their destination: Short Stuff. Ethan thought he was embarrassed on the walk to Short Stuff, but the encounter with Luke leaves his dick hornier than he ever remembers it being, precum freely flowing into his red checkered boxers as his body still feels the horniness Jake programmed him to have. Ethan is relieved that he would get some relief in the store, as it is empty save for the clerk manning the cashier. The clerk, `Ray' as it said on his nametag, is about 16, dressed in khakis and a blue polo shirt that matched the color palette of the store. He is tall and lanky, and the lack of muscle tone and large glasses give him a nerdy look that gets in him trouble with the bigger guys in his high school. But the bigger guys would be a lot more trouble if they knew his secret: Ray was attracted to young boys. He took this job not because he needed the money, but also because it gave him an opportunity to watch boys of all ages parade through his store. He pictured them dressing an undressing in the fitting rooms in the back, their lithe, supple bodies twisting as they tried on shorts, exposing their underwear underneath. But Ray is too scared to approach any of the boys he fantasizes about, content to watch from a distance and imagine what'd it feel like to be with one of them. He was feeling particularly frustrated about his situation when Ethan and Jake walked in. To Ray, both boys were cute, but it wasn't until he looked down their bodies that he nearly gasped. Staring out Ethan's bulge, he barely is able to get out his standard greeting. Ethan's head turns towards Ray and catches him staring. He bites his lip as the precum steadily leaking in his underwear speeds up. He's ready to cum now, but Jake's command holds. Instead he slowly follows Jake down the aisle separating boys and girls until he's finally out Ray's eyesight. They stop in front of a display of t-shirts that sits next to a mannequin displaying some of Short Stuff's wares: a light blue t-shirt and cargo shorts. Ethan's boxers are soaked in precum, and he hears Ray leave his post and fiddle with some items near the front of the store, but it was clear he is distracted by his newest customers, and Ethan feels his eyes return to his bulge. Ethan can take no more. "Jake, please take off your horny command. I think Ray likes me because he keeps staring, and it's starting to hurt because I'm so horny" Ethan begged. Jake considers his proposal, his face lost in thought for an agonizing minute as Ray continues staring at Ethan. Finally, Jake turns to his brother. "Okay, fine. You no longer get horny if people stare at your bulge, but you still have an erection, k?" Jake said, and Ethan let out a deep breath as the building arousal stopped and slowly reversed, returning to him to the familiar state of hardness without an extra pleasure. "Thank you" Ethan whispers, and Jake nods. He continues look at the t-shirts, until he gets an idea. "So do you like all butts now?" Jake asks. "What?" Ethan sputters. "Do you like that butt? Does thinking about smelling make you feel horny?" Jake asks, pointing to the mannequin. Ethan shakes his head. "But how do you know? I think you should pull down its shorts and sniff to make sure" Jake says, smiling. Ethan face went red, but he could do nothing to stop his legs from walking behind the mannequin or his knees from bending down so his face was at the same level as the mannequin's ass. His hands, out of his control, reached out the mannequin to unsnap and unzip the tight cargo shorts. They fell down the white legs of the mannequin, and exposed his white ass to Ethan's view. Ethan's face leaned forward, and he inhaled. Thankfully, it smells like nothing. Ethan is done with that task, but before he could get up, he heard his brother's voice behind him. "Lick it." Ethan's face went as white as the mannequin he was molesting: he wasn't done. His head leaned forward again, and his tongue darted out as he started licking the plastic ass in front of him. It also tastes like nothing, as Ethan is glad to find out. He finished the command and stands up behind the mannequin, his bulge brushing against the smooth plastic. Meanwhile, at the front of the store, Ray stood transfixed. From the cashier, he could clearly everything the boys were doing, and was glad the counter was hiding the 5.5 inch erection he was sporting in his khakis. He saw Ethan's bulge touch the mannequin's ass, and imagining what it would feel like to feel that boner on his own ass. Not 30 seconds later, the younger brother whispered something to the older brother, and the older brother took a step forward and started rubbing the smooth plastic ass with his tent. Ray's jaw was open in shock as the brother whispered something again to the frotting boy, and the older brother's hands suddenly moved to his waist. Ray's hand snaked into his pants in anticipation, and he was rewarded when Ethan's hand pushed his shorts and underwear down, revealing to Ray the first boy dick he had ever seen, and he was in love. The hairless 5-inch erection throbbed, and Ray's hand moved quicker over his erection as Ethan stepped back up to the mannequin and resumed his humping. Ray thought he might blow a load as he watched a show that surpassed any of his wildest dreams, but he was frustrated when the younger brother told him to stop. The younger brother stared across the aisle to the girl's secion, and looked like he got an idea. He whispered something to his brother and ran off to one of the dressing rooms in the back. The older brother, now alone, blushed profusely as he walked over to the girl's side of the store, his prominent bulge leading the way. He grabbed a pair of pink frilly panties from a hook on the girl's side and hurried to the back to join his brother. Ordinarily, Ray was never supposed to leave his post, but today was far from ordinary. Curious and horny beyond belief, he followed Ethan until he was at the dressing rooms. Jake waits patiently in the dressing room, his legs swinging on the bench. He smiles as he hears foots steps approach, and the door open. In comes Ethan, blushing profusely as he closes and locks the door behind him, the pink panties in his hand. He slowly turns around to face his smiling brother, dreading was what about to happen. "Give me the panties and get naked" Jake orders, and Ethan's body responds, handing the panties. His hands instinctively grab the bottom of his shirt and lifts, pulling it over his head and dropping it to the floor. Next, he leans down to untie his shoe kick each one off before standing up again. His hands moved to his waist and he felt them push his shorts down , past his tent, the stimulation of the moving fabric causing a gasp. As his shorts hit the floor, he stepped out of them, leaving himself in just socks and his damp boxers that did little to hide the hardness he's had since the day began. He lifts his legs and peels his socks off, his bare feet returning to the cold floor of the store. The command is still etched deep into his mind, `get naked,' and he had to obey, as his hand shakily made their way to his hips once more. His eyes go to Jake's, hoping a reprieve, but Ethan's only given a nod as his hands follow Jake's command, dropping his soaked boxers to the floor of the dressing room. Ethan's now-free dick slapped against his stomach as it is exposed to the air and Jake's eyes. Ethan steps forward, out of his boxers, and his hands itch to cover his erection, but Jake's command to leave it exposed from their walk to the store holds, and Ethan's hands don't make it to his erection. Jake smiles at his brother. "Want to cover up?" He asks his brother. His brother blushes, and nods. "Put these on" Jake said, laughing and gave Ethan the panties. Ethan didn't laugh. He grabbed and them dutifully began lifting his legs: first his left and then his right, and began pulling the pink fabric up his smooth hairless legs. He stretches the waistband to fit his hard 5-inch erection in the panties, and let the waistband go, snapping to his waist. Ethan's hands drops to his sides as Jake admires the results of his commands, and bursts into laughter. Ethan's face gets angry, but he makes no move to remove the panties or cover himself up. Ethan's dick pushes even more against the tight fabric of the panties, making his bulge even more noticeable than before. "Can I put my real underwear on now?" Ethan asks, but Jake shakes his head. "I wonder if you like my dick as much as you like my butt?" Jake wonders aloud, looking straight at Ethan, whose anger is replaced by fear. "What do you say? Do you want to taste my dick again? When you sucked on it the first time, you really liked it." Jake said. "I don't, please, I only like it because I, I don't know." Ethan finished weakly. "I'll help out, okay brother? From now on, you like the taste of my dick and want to suck it. In fact, you like the taste of all dicks and want to suck them. Ok?" Jake says. As Jake was talking, Ethan's focus shifted lower, and he spots the bulge in Jake's shorts. The commands seep into Ethan's mind, and Ethan's body starts getting hotter the more he looks at his brother's shorts. Jake's erection is small, but Ethan needs to have it in his mouth, to suck and lick his brother's dick. Ethan barely stifles a moan as he feels precum start to stain the panties he's wearing. Jake gives a broad smile as he sees his command rule Ethan's brain. "Do you want to suck my dick?" Jake asks, knowing the answer. "Yes, please let me suck it" Ethan moans out, his precum making the panties wetter and wetter. "Suck what?" Jake asks with fake innocence. "Your dick" "So what do you want? I want to hear you say it clearly, and you better be polite" Jake says, and Ethan gasps as a particularly powerful wave of arousal wracks his body and shakes his legs. "Please, Jake, please let me suck your dick, please please please" Ethan begs. His legs give out and he drops to his knees in front of his little brother dressed in only stolen panties that are slowly becoming soaked with his precum. Jake thrusts his hips a little at the sight and leans his head back. He closes his eyes, preparing for the pleasure, and says `Yes.' That was all the invitation Ethan needed, as he shuffled quickly over to his brother still sitting on the bench. He lifted Jake's hips and forcefully pulled his shorts an underwear down, eager to get to his prize. Jake feels the cool air on his dick and second later the wet warmth of Ethan's mouth, causing both brothers to moan simultaneously. Thanks to Jake's command, Ethan had never tasted anything so good in his life, and his dick was continuously spurting precum into his panties as he brought his brother off in the dressing room. Ethan's mouth worked like a crazed animal's as he devoured Jake's dick, first licking and sucking the head before taking all of Jake's dick in the mouth and sucking hard, causing Jake to moan. Ethan franctically bobbed his blond head on Jake's dick, and looked at his brother, whose head was thrown back in pleasure as he arched his back. Jake's hips started thrusting into his brother's mouth as he could no longer control the ecstasy flowing through his body. Jake was close, Ethan could feel, and Ethan moaned, a wet patching speading in his panties. Suddenly, Jake's hips shot offthe branch and into Ethan's face, and he came, spasming wildly in Ethan's mouth as his immature penis tried to pump seed his balls couldn't yet make. Jake eventually came down from his orgasm to see Ethan pull off of his now soft dick, a look of extreme horniness on his face. Their afterglow, however, was interrupted by a knock on the dressing room door. "Is everything okay in there? Do you need any assistance?" comes the concerned voice of Ray from the other side of the dressing room door. Ethan turned to Jake in fear, but Jake just put a finger to his lips, pulled his pants up, and walked over to the nearly naked Ethan. Jake leans in, and whispers in Ethan's ear. "Put your shorts on, make sure they cover your panties, and open the door. Do as he says." Ethan gulped and nodded, finding his shorts among the discarded clothes and slipping them on. Shirtless, barefoot, and with a noticeable tentin his shorts, Ethan walked over to the door and opened it. "Hello sir, yes, everything's fine." Ethan answered looking at Ray. Ray was clearly having a problem. His face was flushed, and his pants were obscenely tented with his aching 6-inch erection. Ethan wanted to take Ray's erection out of pants and put in in his mouth, feeling all 6 inches slide into his throat, but he resisted. "Where's the, the merchandise that you brought in here?" "What?" "You brought an, an item from the girl's section into this dressing room. And I don't see it anywhere here which means—" Ray trailed off, having scanned the room and seeing no sign of the panties, he spotted Ethan's damp boxers lying forgotten on the floor. Ray put two and two together, and his eyes were drawn to the bulge in Ethan's shorts. Ray let out a gasp, and his erection throbs in his khakis, making Ethan nearly groan in need. "Short Stuff takes loss prevention, takes loss prevention seriously, so, so I need to condict an inspection to make, to make sure nothing is stolen, so if you could remove your shorts..." Ray trailed off again, and Ethan, too focused on his hunger for what was in Ray's pants, missed what he said entirely. "What?" Ethan says, dazed. "Take off your shorts" Ray says, and Jake's command from earlier to do as Ray says flashed in Ethan's mind, and Ethan obeys, his hands reaching his waistband and throwing his shorts to the floor exposing his ever-dampening panties to Ray. Ray barely stifles a moan at the side of this sexy boy stripping down to a pair of girly underwear for him. "The panties are ruined, you'll have to pay for that" Ray says, putting as much authority into his voice as he can muster. Jake's command to want to suck dick dominates Ethan mind now, and it is his sole thought as he steps out of his shorts and step closer to Ray's bulge. He can no longer resist asking "Can I suck your dick. Please. I need to. If I suck your dick will you let me go?" Ethan pleads, his need overwhelming. Ray gulps hard, but nods, too horny to say no. Ethan, who had just sucked his brother's dick a few minutes ago, is about to put another one into his mouth. Ray didn't move as Ethan knelt at his feet, hastily unbuttoning and unzipping his khakis, and sliding them down his legs along with his black boxers. His 6-inch cock was exposed to Ethan, along with the large untrimmed bush above it, Ray never expecting anyone, much less a boy this desirable, to see his dick. Ethan admired the dick for only a second before putting it in his mouth. Feeling Ethan's hot mouth on his cock for only a second was all it took to rob Ray of the self control he had been holding onto since Ethan entered his store with an obvious hard-on. Rays hips thrust up, impaling Ethan's face on his rod, making Ethan gag. Ethan didn't mind, as he was too overcome with the pleasure of tasting the cock he has been lusting after for the past few minutes. Ray grabs Ethan by the hair and thrusts wildly, fucking the boy's face, who moans as he enjoys being used by the 16-year old clerk. All too soon for Ethan's liking, he hears Ray give a loud moan above him, and feels his head get pushed down farther on Ray's cock. Ray's hips slam into his face, his cock going farther down his throat than it had before. Ethan could barely breathe, and his gagging throat was all the stimulation Ray needed, who shot 6 deep jets of cum into Ethan stomach. Ray pulled his softening cock out of the boy's throat, letting Ethan gasp in relief. Ray came down from his high, blushed, and pulled his pants and underwear up, leaving Ethan dazed on the floor. Ray watches the younger brother whisper something to the older brother, and he gets up. Ray shakes his head and returns to his post at the front. Ethan appears a minute later, fully dressed and blushing. As he walks passed Ray he drops something and continues walking. Ray stoops down and picks up the red checkered fabric. Ethan's boxers. Ray's so stunned he doesn't notice Jake swiping a 6 pack of panties, three pink and three powder blue, from the shelves as they walk out. (Hope you enjoyed! If you did (or didn't) let me know at hypnoboy6969@gmail.com. I love hearing from you! Stay tuned for chapter 4!)