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 The Little Orphan Boy Chapter 1 By Lee Davey leedavey_1@lycos.com copyright
2008 by Lee Davey, all rights reserved Fb, Mb, humil, spank * * * * * This
story is intended for ADULTS ONLY.  It contains explicit depictions of
sexual activity involving minors.  If you are not of a legal age in your
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Introduction:
This first Chapter may be to slow for some of you, if you want to get

right to the interesting bits then consider going straight to Chapter 2. 
The story takes place in the Regime universe from the Cooper's series.  It
is unrelated to the Cooper's and can be read as a stand alone series.  It
involves a 10 year old boy being adopted into a family with 3 daughters. 
The parents are strict and believe that boys should remain naked at all
times.  Boys are also punished physically unlike girls, and given the
nature of boys need constant supervision to stop 'nasty' habits.  The boy
soon learns that unconditional love can be difficult to cope with.

   Cast list: Michael Bellows - Father, 48 Victoria Bellows - Mother, 43
Lisa Bellows - Daughter, 17, Trainee nurse.  Jenny Bellows - Daughter,
14,Student.  Sulky teenager who considers all boys, but particularly Neil,
as beneath her contempt.  Katie Bellows - Daughter, 8, Student.  Stout girl
and boisterous.  Enjoys fact that now she is not the 'junior' member of the
family and lords her position over Neil.  Neil Bellows - Adopted Son, 10

   Chapter One - Introduction.  "Ohh this ones darling....and this
one...Could we have both please Michael dear" a prim middle class lady sat
on the settee flipping through a photo album.  Her mousy brown hair was
tied up in a severe bun.  "No Victoria, there is no way we could afford
two...barely afford the one" her husband replied the last part murmured
under his breath knowing that his wife was adamant that they were going to
take home one boy today, having lost this argument months ago.  They
already had three children, but much to his wives disappointment they were
all girls.  Not that she did not love them greatly she did, however she had
set her heart on a boy.  A wish that seemed to disappear when she entered
menopause a year ago.  Then the adverts on TV started advertising orphan
children for adoption.  His wife immediately set her heart on adopting a
boy falling for the cringe making sentimentality of the Regime Institutes
adverts.  Michael considered himself very much the head of the household
whose word was law.  In so far as his word did not stop his wife doing
whatever it was she wanted, whenever she wanted.  Not that he did not want
a son he admitted to himself, a little boy would be nice and hopefully
provide him some back up in his female dominated household he added darkly.
The Governor of the Bromley's boy Regime Orphanage sat behind his mahogany
desk as he checked through the two clients paperwork.  Satisfied he signed
the acceptance box and dropped the paperwork into his out tray and coughed
discretely to attract the couples attention "Well everything appears in
order.  You have your certificate of Regime education compliance, Social
Work reports and character references.  All that remains is to select an
appropriate child and pay the adoption license fee.  Have you decided on a
short-list of candidates Mrs Bellows?" he asked Victoria.  "These two would
seem to fit the bill" Victoria handed the two A4 sheets of paper that held
the personal details of the two children.  Examining them the Governor
noted that they were both boys aged 10.  The first boy known as Nicky had
been in care since he was 5 when both his parents had died in a car crash.
The other boy Neil had been in care since he was 3 when Social Services had
finally taken him away from his drug addict of a mother.  Unfortunately for
the boys they were even at the ages of 3 and 5 past prime adoption age. 
Most parents wanted babies or at worst young toddlers.  The Governor knew
that these children fetched a high premium in the 'license' fee stakes,
desperate childless couples would pay thousands for 'blank slate' children.
With the older children he would be lucky to get rid of any and when he did
he may only get a few hundred.  Still he thought most of his salary came
from commission on settling children out of the care home, and 40% of a few
hundred would not go amiss.  "Well then if you will follow me we can take a
look at the pair" standing he led the couple into a room down the hall. 
The small room they entered into was dominated by a huge one way mirror
that opened out onto one of the Orphanages play rooms, currently occupied
by 2 dozen or so children who sat chatting, watching television or quietly
reading.  As Michael and Victoria sat the Governor followed suit.  Scanning
the room the Governor spotted the two children that had been selected by
the prospective parents and pointed them out to them.  "Want do you think
Dear?" Victoria asked her husband as she watched the two boys intently. 
"Difficult to tell.  I can't really get a good look at them" Michael
complained as he looked at the two boys who were still unaware that they
were were being examined.  "Could we, you know, have a good look before
deciding" Victoria asked shyly slightly uncomfortable at asking the
forbidding Governor.  With a smile the Governor nodded.  Leaning over he
flicked a switch and spoke into the intercom.  "Nicky, Neil front and
centre." The entire room seemed to jump.  Neil and Nicky stood reluctantly
and moved to where the glass wall, complete;y opaque to their eyes loomed.
The other children realising that whatever was going on looked relieved and
went back to their activities, but kept a surreptitious eye on the two
'victims'.  "When the two boys had lined up.  The Governor spoke once more
into the intercom, addressing the two boys.  "Children remove your
uniforms, I have some prospective parents who want a better look at you. 
If your lucky they may want to adopt you and give you a proper home to go
to.  You would like that wouldn't you" although phrased as a question the
tone in the hidden Governors voice made it clear that he was not asking
their opinions on their prospective adoption.  Nicky a tall willowy boy
with bright blue eyes immediately complied eager to show how compliant he
was.  With a quick shrug he pulled the grey itchy wool jumper off and
woollen pants leaving his pale freckled skin completely bare, apparently
oblivious to the fact he now stood naked in front of the other children. 
He a smile on his lips he looked boldly at the mirror in front of him
behind which unknown adults who sat and invisibly appraised him.  Neil on
the other hand only reluctantly followed his fellow orphan in disrobing. 
His hands falling to cover his hairless nub of a penis and small testicles
a sullen look on his face.  "Assume the proper position Neil you know
better than that" the Governor snapped into the intercom.  Neil slowly
moved his hands away conscious of the fact that compared to the boy
standing next to him he was significantly less developed physically.  "I'm
surprised Sir that you had to ask them to disrobe at all" Michael asked the
Governor, "I thought all Orphanages were now run on Regime lines, don't you
keep them naked as a rule" he queried.  "It's true that children should be
kept nude all times if possible.  After all it promotes good hygiene and
discourages undue modesty.  The problem is we just don't have the time to
control all our children's clothing habits.  Our staff have on average 15
children under the care at any one time.  What with ensuring their fed,
looked after, go to school, keep up their basic Regime lessons we just
don't have the resources to keep them fully Regime compliant.  That's one
of the reasons we are so keen to encourage adopting.  Parents have the time
and ability to fully care for children, that for all we try we as the state
simply can't match.  We allow them to remain clothed so we don't have to
worry about them becoming too cold or sun burnt and so on".  Victoria paid
little attention to the two men as she intently examined the two naked boys
who stood facing her.  Victoria raised a hand to her mouth as she felt her
cheeks flush with heat as she drunk in the sight of the two naked children.
"Can you get them to turn around please".  As the Governors voice echoed
once more into the adjacent room the two boys turned moving around their
feet apart and leaned forward slightly causing their buttocks to push up
and out.  "that one seems to have some bruises" Michael noted examing the
know prominent buttocks of the two boys.  Noting a few pale bruises on the
bottom of Neil.  "Yes Neil can be a handful.  Not naughty just, well
inconsiderate perhaps.  Recently one of the matrons had to give him a
paddling for taking to long in the shower and using up more than his
alloted supply of hot water.  Nodding Michael turned to his wife "Have you
decided yet?" "Well I have a preference, but would it be possible to have
one on approval so to speak" she asked the Governor.  "Not quite.  However
you can return a child should you deem that the parental child relationship
has irretrievably broken down, unfortunately their is no refund and you
would need to reapply for Regime clearance" he answered.  Michael drew his
breath in at the thought of the cost of having to reapply for clearance,
aware of the thousands he had already spent obtaining the necessary
approvals.  "Well I think I would like the shy boy I think he is so cute
and I can train him up.  What do you think dear?" she turned to Michael. 
"Are you sure Love after all you will be spending most of the time with him
when he is home schooled with the girls?  But I'm happy with whatever you
want" Michael smiled at his wife his affection for her clear.  "Can we have
a chat with the boy please" Victoria asked.  A few minutes later the still
naked boy was ushered into the Governors office by a stern faced matron,
trepidation clear on his face.  "Neil these people want to have a chat with
you" the Governor said as he waved the boy forward to the waiting Michael
and Victoria.  Hesitantly the boy stepped forward.  Victoria after an
enquiring look at the Governor went forward to examine the boy.  The boy
cringed slightly as Victoria cupped his mouth open and examined his teeth.
Moving down she ran her hands over his bony rib cage noticing his slight
immature frame.  Finally her hands reached down and gently stroked his
small balls and penis.  The boy jerked back at the strange woman's touch
and would have resisted further were it not for the warning tap from the
woman staff members thick leather tawse.  Noting the boy's shamed reaction
Victoria checkled, with her hands she deftly turned the boy around and
using her hands forced the boys thighs apart.  With a finger she trailed a
finger through the boys butt crevice noting with a hint of distaste the
less the perfectly clean state of the boys bum.  Michael chuckling patted
Victoria on the shoulder, "Remember Dear he is a boy after all, puppy dog's
tails and snails and all that; and teaching your child is half the pleasure
of being a parent".  Standing up she smiled back at her husband, "A real
work in progress, but he's just so cute" she ruffled the boy's hair and
barely suppressed a laugh as the boy irritably shook her hand from his
hair, turning to the Governor she smiled and nodded.  "Are you absolutely
sure?" Michael asked.  "Yes look at him he is so sweet and he even looks a
little like our girls, which will help him settle in don't you think". 
"Well in that case I agree" Michael replied.  Turning to the Governor he
nodded that they had made their minds up.  Smiling broadly the Governor
picked up a pile of forms and began preparing the reams of paperwork that
would need to be completed.  Stopping at the very first question he turned
to the couple.  "First things first what about the boys name" he asked. 
"Name I thought it was Neil?" Victoria replied.  "Yes but you can change it
if you want, I just need to know what it's going to be for the transfer
papers.  "Oh we're keep it Neil.  It's such a darling name" Victoria
replied ruffling her new sons hair with a condescending hair.  Neil seethed
silently, aghast that something so personal as his name could have been
taken from him without a bye your leave.  Embarassed as well by this
strange woman's intimate exmaination of him and familiar tousling of his
hair.  He kept quiet though as he saw the tawse wielding Matron stare at
him.  Remembering the delight the evil witch had taken when beating his
bottom black and blue for dawdling in the shower a week ago.

   "As you wish if we head back to the office I'll have the boy prepared
for transit and we can complete the paperwork" the Governor smiled as he
began to assess just how much he could get away with charging the couple
for the adoption 'license'.  Half hour and $1800 poorer Victoria and
Michael stood by their car as the door to the Orphanage opened and Neil was
marched out between the Governor and a heavy set woman staff member his
eyes blinking at the bright sunshine.  The boy cringed as he realised that
he was standing nude in the car lot to the Institution, the Governor taking
the boys orphan uniform off him to be reused so as to save money.  Ignoring
the boys discomfort the Governor walked him over to the couple and coming
to a stop before them spoke to the boy.  "Now Neil these are your new
parents, you are to go with them".  Neil looked at his new parents sizing
them up.  He saw a fortyish woman with a stern but somehow kindly smile nod
to him.  The man was tall at well over 6ft and appeared to Neil to be
somewhat distant.  "Hello Sir, hello Ma'am" his voice mumbling into his
feet.  He felt the soft hand of the woman as she lifted his chin up and
then drew the boy into a hug, his face smothered by the woman's average
sized breasts covered in a demure dress suit.  His initial stiffness soon
disappeared as Neil felt the first loving hug he had had in at least 7
years melt away his fear.  For some reason tears sprang to his eyes, tears
he felt he could no longer cry, the ability to cry long beaten out of him.
The woman released him from her bear hug and he looked up and saw tears in
her eyes.  Even the distant man face softened.  The woman leant forward and
kissed his forehead softly and said "Call us Mum and Dad not Sir or Ma'am
luv.  Come on your going home to meet your sisters".  "Sisters?" "Oh yes
you have three sisters now luv, and there dying to meet their new little
brother".  ________________________________________

   Michael sniffed and lowered the drivers window as he caught a whiff of
the less than fragrant boy who sunk lower in the back seat trying to hide
his nakedness from the passing traffic.  Victoria who sat next too the boy
wrinkled her nose.  "Sweet mercy child have you touched soap recently?" she
asked the boy as she too opened a window.  "Sorry but we aren't allowed to
tarry in the toilet or bath or we get a whipping" the boy offered in his
defence.  "Well that's going to change I won't abide a dirty child in my
house" his mother replied, but don't worry we'll clean you up when we get
home" she half promised half threatened.  Neil's eyes widened in delight as
they pulled up to his new house.  The Bellows house was only a modest 3 bed
detached house.  It's neighbouring houses separated by a small but well
kept lawn surrounded by a small hedge.  Their car pulled up to the attached
garage and came to a stop.  Neil looked out of the car window and noted
several neighbouring children playing in the quiet cul-de-sac, most of the
younger ones nude or at best wearing revealing briefs.  The older teenagers
either dressed normally or in revealing see through tracksuits or plastic
clothes.  Neil looked away as he noted the curious looks from the assembled
children as they watched the sedate progress of the car as it came to a
halt.  Unaware or more likely uncaring of the viewing audience Victoria
stepped out and walked around to Neil's side of the vehicle and opened the
door wide, displaying her son to his new neighbours.  Leaning in and
unlocking Neil's seatbelt Victoria ignored the protesting Neil and pulled
him out of the car, and made hm stand in full view of the assembled
children's frank stares as she quickly locked the car door.  Smiling at her
sons embarrassed face she put a motherly hand around his shoulders and led
him through a garden gate and into the front garden of the house.  Half way
down the path she stopped her nose wrinkling, looking at her sons bare
frame she came to a decision.  "Mike dear can you fetch the large wash tub
and the long brush" she called out to her husband.  "Stop where you are
young man" she placed a firm hand on Neil as he made a break towards the
door and away from the stares of the viewing children.  "You can make some
friends with the neighbourhood children later.  First things first no child
is going in my house in such a state".  Neil watched as his father dragged
a heavy wooden tub to the centre of the driveway.  His heart started
sinking as he watched his father unhook a hosepipe that lay coiled near the
wall and begin filling the tub from it.  With shocking strength Neil found
himself hauled over his mothers shoulder who carried him over and then
lowered the boy into the tub of water.  "Arrrrgghh.....Neil's skin burned
at the touch of the intense icy cold that washed over his body up to his
small nipples witch hardened immediately.  Striving to stand to escape the
cold Victoria held the struggling boy down and accepted the long stiff
washing brush that her husband calmly handed to her.  Neil's skin barely
registered his fathers hands as he was wiped down with some harsh orange
soap, a thin film of bubbles now coated his blue tinged nakedness.  "Ow"
Neil cried out as some bubbles from the soap crept into his eye stinging
painfully.  As he blinked the pain away he noted a gaggle of children
watching his public bath in delight.  their ages ranged from 5 to 15. 
Several of them burst out loud as Neil was dragged from the little modesty
he had crouching in the bottom of the tub to his feet.  He little penis a
cause for some amusement from the older boys and girls.  The embarrassment
of his small penis was soon overshadowed as his mother began ruthlessly
scrubbing his flesh with the stiff bristled brush.  Each brush leaving a
clean but red raw patch a skin in its wake.  His cries redoubled for a
moment as the brush scrubbed his erect nipples painfully.  Even this pain
was forgotten as Neil felt his fathers soapy hands smear a film of soap
over his bottom and deep into his butt crack.  A gasp escaped his lips as
the hands travelled forward and began gently soaping his balls and tint wee
wee.  The viewing children no longer giggled but stood in rapt amazement a
tiny gasp echoed from the assembled group as Michael gently retracted
Neil's small foreskin and soaped the boys now exposed penis head.  Victoria
who stood waiting for her husband to finish soaping the boy brush in hand
turned at the gasp and spotted the gaping children.  "Shows over everyone
can go home now" she ordered.  For a moment the children ignored her.  "I
said SHOWS OVER.  Anyone still here in 2 seconds can join my son, and get a
dose with this" she brandished the brush threateningly.  As if by magic the
assembled children scattered until only 1 child remained.  An 8 year old
child watched the scene like a hawk.  Her face pretty but spoiled by a hint
of puppy fat and and pug nose, her hair braided in pig tails.  "Katie don't
just stand there come and say hello to your new brother" Michael called out
to his daughter as he completed soaping his 10 year old boys lower body. 
Katie ran forward and hugged her fathers leg "Daddy, Daddy your home,
splleeuhh" Katie spluttered as a wave of water splashed her in the face. 
The cause of this water was made clear as Neil screamed as his mother
scrubbed the washing brush up and down his dirty butt crack hard.  Neil
screaming kicked as the bristles found their way to his tender anus and
scoured his hidden areas clean, the pain of this causing him to
involuntarily kick his legs and spray his father and sister in icy cold
water.  For a moment Neil relaxed as his mothers brush stopped its assault
on his bottom and he spared a look at his sister noting the way she grinned
at the sight of the boys exposed and, since he stood in a couple of feet of
icy water, shrivelled penis.  He saw a wide malicious grin brake over his
sisters face and then realised why!  "Aieeeeeee....arrgggh" Victoria
ignored her new sons cries of agony determined to scrub every inch of her
boys body clean, even his tiny dinky and balls.  Neil shook as the bristles
scrubbed him clean.  He cried freely experiencing more pain now than he had
ever experienced before, even in the Orphanage.  The fact that this pain
wasn't even a punishment seemed to his mind to make it even worse.  Finally
his mother dropped the brush and taking a handed towel scooped Neil out of
the tub and wrapping him up carried him towards the front door.  Michael
leading the way and Katie skipping behind. 
________________________________________ Neil was lowered to his feet his
toes noting the thick carpet.  Shivering uncontrollably his body an amusing
combination of icy blue and sore red.  Neil looked around the front room
when his mother told him wait as she found his other sisters to introduce
them to him.  "Are you really a boy" Neil turned and saw his younger
sister, what was her name, oh yes Katie.  "Yes, can't you tell" he added
irritably as he made reference to his nakedness and the show his mother had
put on for her outside.  "Not really no.  You don't have a dinky and all
boys have a dinky" she informed him.  Dinky?  then the realisation hit him
and he retorted angrily "I do have a ...  dinky, it's just that I've just
had a...well cold bath you know" he didn't add that even in the best of
circumstances his endowment was slightly below average for his age.  "You
call that nub a dick?  I see my brother is prone to a tad of exaggeration?"
a female voice interrupted the squabbling children, sarcasm literally
dripping from every word.  "Jenny...." Katie yelled and barged past Neil
and threw herself into a bear hug around the girl.  Neil closely examined
the new girl as she attempted to extract herself from her younger sisters
clinging embrace.  Pretty rather than stunning he thought perhaps 5'1" in
height.  Her skin was pale alabaster and contrasted with her dark brown
hair and eyes.  Her face however was marred by a sneer as she looked her
naked, and less than welcome, new brother up and down in a slow dismissive
nod of her head.  "Jenny play nice" their fathers stern voice broke their
Mexican stand off as he returned to the front room.  "Neil this is Jenny
she's your big sister.  Your other sister is called Lisa but she is
currently at college" Michael advised Neil placing a hand on his bare
shoulder and pushing the boy so that he was face to face with the 14 year
old snooty girl.  "Hullo Jenny" Neil thrust his hand out to his sister. 
Ignoring the hand she instead spoke to her father "Dad where is this boy
going to sleep you know the new box room still isn't decorated.  I hope I'm
not going to have to share with him, I already have to share with the
sprogling.  Why can't I have my own room like Lisa?" she wheedled her hope
of having the new room for herself cruelly dashed by this boys arrival. 
"Shussh Jenny or you'll spend the rest of the evening in your room" Michael
warned his surly middle daughter, who wisely if reluctantly quietened down.
Neil sat on a leather chair avoiding the eyes of the two girls who sat
opposite on the settee alternating their attention between the new boy and
the TV.  Ringggg the front door bell rang out and Michael looked up from
the paper he was reading and picking his walet up stood and opened the door
calling out to his wife that the takeaway had arived.  Neil watched open
eyed and mouth watering as his father carried the huge pizza and bottle of
pepsi cola through into the kitchen.  In the Orphanage he would never have
seen such a site.  Used to institution food which was porridge or some form
of boiled cabbage soup, highly nutritious but also unfortunately lacking
somewhat in edibility.  Seeing the two girls leap up and scurry into the
kitchen after their father he stood and followed them.  He entered the
kitchen and saw his sisters already seated around a large pine table plates
and cutlery out which their mother must have been setting up when the
others were in the front room.  "Here Neil you can sit here".  At his
mothers voice Neil went over to the wooden chair his mother indicated that
sat between his father and mothers chair.  Sitting down he only flinched a
little as the cold wood radiated a chill into his bare groin.  A minor
discomfort he could easily ignore as he watched his father begin to cut the
pizza into 4 large slices.  Neil watched avidly as his father first laid a
steaming slice on Jenny's plate and then Katie's, slapping her little hand
gently as he told her to wait for the rest of the family, the third slice
he deposited on his wife's plate as she was busying herself behind Neil
near the cooker, Joey watched in bitter disappointment as ignoring Neil's
plate his father dropped the last slice on his own plate.  Sensing Neil's
eyes his father held up a small pocket sized grey book that Neil noted had
his old Orphanage's name printed along the top.  "I'm sorry Neil but the
new parents guidebook won't let us give you pizza" Michael explained, "you
see your little belly is not used to such rich foods after your previous
institutional diet.  but not to worry we have bought plenty of porridge and
soup sachets from the Orphanage.  What we'll do is change your diet slowly
until you can eat with the rest of us, until then ...  here we go".  Neil
felt his mother reach past him and deposit a huge bowl of greyish porridge
substitute in front of him.  Neil recognised it instantly as the same food
he had always eaten.  He didn't mind the gruel, in fact it tasted of
nothing in truth, and had always eaten it without complaint at the
Orphanage.  However his fellow orphans weren't tucking in to pizza when he
done so.  Despite the disappointment in his eyes he politely thanked his
new parents for the food, anxious not to give them cause to send him back.
At least he thought his mother had given him a bowl 3 times the size of his
usual portion.  As the meal Neil swallowed his porridge as he the rest of
his new family chatted about inconsequential things.  Only half way through
his huge bowl of porridge he laid his spoon down his belly full.  His
mother having finished her slice of pizza saw this and tutted.  "Now now
Neil your going to have to better than that, we're going to have to feed
you up a bit.  Here let me help you" She picked up the spoon and gently
slapping Neil's protesting hands picked up a splodge of the porridge and
lifted it to the boy's mouth.  "Here comes the aeroplane, Vooommmmmmm, here
comes the aeroplane there we go" she 'flew' the spoon into the mortified
mouth of Neil and dropped the porridge in his mouth and watched him chew
and swallow the bland food.  Despite his protestations Victoria continued
to feed him like a baby until the last scrapings of porridge were scooped
into his mouth.  His belly now extended fully from his otherwise slight
frame.  His mother stood him up and chuckled as she bid her son join the
others in the front room with a pat on his bottom and watched him waddle
away.  Uhhhhhhhh a rumbling sound caused the entire family to stare at the
boy whose bodily emanations caused him to turn red in embarrassment.  He
mumbled an apology as his digestion worked overtime with the huge meal it
was coping with.  "Ewwwwwww" Jenny sitting next to the suffering boy on the
settee held her nose and pulled away from the boy.  "He just let one off,
Ugghhhh" Jenny exclaimed in disgust at Neil's bodies eruptions".  Victoria
stood up and walked over sitting next to her new son.  Running her hand
over his distended belly she slowly shook her head, "My fault I must have
given you too much.  Never mind we'll soon having you eat the same crap the
others insist on eating" she mock nagged her two daughters who rolled their
eyes, knowing their mother was the last one to turn her nose up at pizza,
fries or Chinese takeaway.  "Katie run upstairs and fetch me one of my
belly relief tablets from the bathroom please".  Katie shared a look of
pity with Jenny and raced to fetch the demanded object.  Katie felt a pang
of pity for her brother as she opened the cabinet and picked out a coin
sized foil package containing the 'belly relief tablet'.  officially it was
known as a laxative suppository although Katie and her sisters referred to
them less elegantly as 'bottom blasters'.  Katie remembered the last time
she had had one, it had felt as if her entire belly had dropped out of her
bum bum.  Holding the tablet carefully she ran downstairs wondering what
would happen to the boy given the amount of that horrid gruel he had eaten
at supper.  As Katie entered the living room she saw that Neil was already
in position.  His bottom was sprayed wide as it lay between his mothers
knees.  His legs either side of his mothers torso and his arms on the floor
supporting his weight.  Passing the tablet to her mother she retreated to
watch the show.  Neil's arms already ached as he strove to support his
weight in this awkward position.  An instant later he felt his mothers
hands rub his two pale butt cheeks then separate them slightly exposing his
puckered bum hole to the world and his new adopted families gaze.  Neil
heard a faint metallic ripping sound and then fluttering to the side of him
he saw a thin foil strip which had fallen from his mothers hand, he stared
at the foil as he admired the reflecting light that played over it.  "OK
Neil I want to relax for me I need to give you some medicine to make your
tummy feel better".  Neil considered these words for a moment.  If she's
going to give me a tablet than why am I down here, I can't swallow anything
like this.  Ohhhh, a moment later everything was made clear as he felt a
pressure on his anus as his mother slowly twisted and pushed the large
suppository back and forth at the entrance to his bottom.  Unused to
anything or anyone touching him there he attempted to scoot forward.  The
strong hand of his mother grasped his thigh and held the slight boy still.
Victoria had performed this service on all her children and was well aware
of the natural reaction of a child to the insertion of such a large
suppository.  However she conceded she could not hold Neil still and
administer the tablet at the same time.  "Jenny, Katie give me a hand
dears, each of you grab a leg".  Katie leaped forward eagerly at the chance
to help, aware that normally it was her being held done for insertion of a
'bottom blaster'.  When she was certain that her two helpers had secured
their brother she attempted to insert the suppository.  Neil held tightly
still managed to squirm enough to prevent her aim, the slick tablet sliding
off its target three times before Victoria decided to take matters into her
own hand.  Delivering two brisk slaps to her sons bottom causing their
alabaster whiteness to redden with a shade of pink she reached under Neil's
held body with her free hand and clenched the boys penis and balls in her
hand, and squeezed.  Neil immediately stopped squirming when a deep aching
pain gripped his groin a faint wave of nausea passing him.  Seizing the
opportunity Victoria squared the suppository up and pushed.  With a groan
and a tiny flumph from the Neil the egg shaped torpedo pushed past the boys
sphincter and for a moment lay held between the boys muscles until with a
thumb she pressed it deep into his bowels.  Waving the girls off she
released her tight grip on Neil's by now aching balls and pulling to his
feet began rubbing his distended belly with one hand and cupped his bottom
with the other.  "Now Neil you must learn to take your medicine better than
that.  Next time I want go so easy on you, I won't abide a disobedient boy.
Do you understand?" "Yes Ma'am" "No dear you will call me Mummy O.K." "Yes
Mummy" Hearing the words from her son Victoria almost cried and hugged the
boy before releasing him.  "Girls if either of you need to powder your
noses for the next hour I suggest you go now" she instructed the two girls,
"you know what those things do to you".  Neil watched as both girls
disappeared to 'powder their noses' Neil felt a spasm across his belly a
soft oophh escaping his lips.  A second more painful contraction ripped
across his bowels this time causing his to try to double up, only the
strong hands of his mother stopping him.  "Oh dear it seems that the
suppository is having quite an immediate effect on him Mike" Victoria shot
over her shoulder to Michael.  Nodding he stood and strode over and picked
the small boy up and carried him bodily up the stairs towards the bathroom.
"Daddieee...." Jenny squealed in teenaged shock as she sat on the toilet
carefully patting her girl parts dry with a square of toilet paper.  "Oh
don't make such a fuss I've seen and wiped everything you have got down
there before" he replied, although he did notice that his 14 year old
daughter now sported a fair amount of black hairs across her puffy lower
lips.  "Now hurry up your brother here is about to explode, literally". 
Jenny stood and quickly pulled her knickers and pants up aware that despite
what her father said he had not seen her naked since she was 12 when it was
considered inappropriate for a girl to be naked in front of her father.  As
Neil was plonked down on the now evacuated toilet he felt as if his tummy
was on fire.  Looking up he saw his mother enter the bathroom now crowded
with his two parents and older sister crowding in the relatively small
room. Despite his audience he was not overly self conscious.  The Regime
Orphanage used communal toilets and he was used to relieving himself in the
company of half a dozen other boys.  He was also used to being watched by
woman as many of the matrons at the Orphanage would ensure that boys did
not tarry on the toilet or commit the sin of using too much toilet paper.
The only thing that so far prevented him from going was the presence of
Jenny.  While Jenny was 4 years older she was more or less his age.  Neil
had had little experience with girls due to the fact he had been in an all
boy institution for as long as he could remember.  A strong contraction
returned his attention from the teenage girl back to his bowels.  Despite
his trying he felt his bottom spasm and he felt his entire belly empty. 
Jenny blanched and run from the room, while she had experienced the dreaded
'bottom blasters' on several occasions it was a far cry from watching it
happen to another.  Her mother laughed at the white faced girl and opening
a cabinet under the sink extracted a well used enema kit.  Her husband put
his arm around the straining boy and comforted him his other hand began
massaging the boys belly.  Michael marvelled as he helped sooth the boy as
he watched the boys belly literally deflate as it contents emptied.  Neil
panted as finally he felt completely drained he made to stand.  His fathers
hand held him down and Neil looked up at him questioningly.  "Wait for it"
Michael replied a smile on his face.  Half way through the sentence Neil
realised why his father restrained him as a second wave began.  Michael
satisfied that Neil was not going to risk going anywhere soon turned to his
wife who was preparing the boys enema.  "I think we should use the soothing
recipe for once.  A cleansing enema may be to much for him".  Victoria
without turning held up an empty pouch of the soothing enema package she
had already emptied into the rubber container.  "Great minds think alike
love" she replied "After all I will be starting his home schooling tomorrow
and given the new equipment we purchased he will need to be tip top down
there.  "Mike would you mind finishing up in here and I'll settle the girls
down for the night and get our bed ready".  Neil felt the strong hands of
his new father lift him to the feet, flush the cistern and taking a moist
toilette clean him up.  "Now Neil you need to go wee wee now" Michael
turned the boy and took hold of the boys small penis and pointed it towards
the porcelain bowl.  Neil was mortified as he felt this man's hand hold his
pricklet and despite not normally suffering from a shy bladder was unable
to release his full bladder.  Tutting under his breath his father pressed a
hand down firmly on the boys bladder.  Then with a rolling motion began
palpitating the boys full bladder.  Neil stood no chance at first a small
spurt of wee came out and then with a gush he finally relieved himself. 
With a final shake Michael let his sons willy flop loose and took a square
of toilet tissue and with a firm hand stopped Neil as he made to escape. 
"No son boys, especially ones with a cute little foreskin like yours,
should always wipe after going" he explained as he dabbed his sons penis
dry.  "Now over here" Michael took Neil by the arm and knelt the boy down
over the edge of the bath bottom pointing up.  Neil yelped as he felt his
fathers thick finger begin to smear some sort of gel on his somewhat sore
anus.  Neil relaxed as he felt the burn in his sphincter ease at his
fathers soft caress and despite his embarrassing position he began to relax
for the first time since coming to this house.  "Hi Dad" a deep but
feminine voice broke Neil's comfort.  Whipping his head Neil saw a later
teenage woman dressed in a pale green nurses smock enter the room.  She
possessed a large pair of breasts which despite the fact she was slightly
overweight still appeared huge to the naive boys pre-teen eyes.  "You must
be Neil.  Hello I'm your big sister Lisa" she smiled and her face lit up.
She knelt down by the boy and rubbed his back and kissed the boy on his
cheek.  "Well you seem a bit busy at the moment but we can catch up
tomorrow sweety.  Good night dad." Lisa stood and kissed her father good
night and gently patted her brothers bare bottom and walked out.  Neil was
smitten, Lisa was the first young woman he had ever seen up close.  the
Matrons at the institute picked for age and maturity rather than their
looks.  His mother was well his mother and Jenny and Katie were simply
girls, but Lisa was a woman.  His bum still tingled where she had touched
it and he felt his penis harden as he remembered the touch.  Michael smiled
as he noticed his sons reaction to his big sister but he understood how
boys reacted, especially young boys.  I should warn him about not reacting
like that in front of his mother she is less likely to be as understanding.
However he conceded knowing boys there was no point telling him to control
himself around girls, most boys most times had little say in what their
penis's did.  "Neil keep still while I give you this soothing enema.  After
you've releaved yourself you can go to bed.  Neil's eyes flew open wide and
his penis deflated as he felt his father insert several inches of the enema
nozzle deep in to his bowels and let loose its oily contents. 
________________________________________ "Neil you room isn't quite ready
yet" His father advised the boy as they entered his parents bedroom. 
Bloody contractors his father added under his breath.  "So for the next
week or so you'll be sleeping here with us.  it would not be appropriate
for you to sleep in the same room as your sisters and here we can keep an
eye on you and help you settle in.  Now go and get in bed" Michael swatted
his nude sons backside and watched the boy skittle off and dive into the
big king size bed.  Neil lay in the soft bed luxuriating at the feel of a
soft mattress and warn duvet, luxuries unheard of at the Orphanage.  He
watched as he saw his father disrobe his breath catching in his mouth as he
saw his father naked.  His father was the first man he had seen nude.  Of
course he had seen dozens if not hundreds of boys naked but they all looked
the same hairless with tiny parts.  His father on the other hand could not
look more different.  Neil looked in amazement at the thick coarse black
hair the covered his fathers chest and stomach and then carried on down
making his groin appear like a dark forest.  His fathers penis appeared
huge to his young eyes although in truth it was only average, at least it
dwarfed the small thing between his legs thought Neil.  Oh my God...  Neil
gulped as he saw his mother enter the room clad only in a sheer bathrobe
then nonchalantly removing the robe and throwing it over a chair.  His
mother now stood naked and walked to her husband and kissed him.  Neil
watched his mother awestruck.  Her breasts were medium sized and had began
to lose the fight with gravity.  Her womanly parts covered by a brown bush
of pubic hair.  Curiously Neil noted a large scar that marred his mothers
perfection, a legacy from a caesarian performed at Katie's birth.  An
operation that later denied Victoria the opportunity to have the son she so
desired naturally.  Neil lay still as he watched his two parents approach
the bed conscious at the stiff erection his naked mothers body had created.
Neil lay still as he felt the heat from his parents nude figures as they
slid into the bed next too him trapping him between the two adults.  Neil
had had a long day and the soft bed and warmth from the two adults soon
lulled Neil to sleep.  Neil awoke at the noise of a small grunt and the
touch of a leg slipping over his warm body.  Half asleep he felt the change
in the shape of the bed.  He struggled not to fall into the centre of the
bed.  To his left he saw his mother laying down and his father whose leg
had caused the boy to awaken lay atop her kissing the middle aged woman's
neck passionately.  Michael sensing his wife tighten underneath him looked
in the direction she faced.  "Go back to sleep Neil you have a busy day
ahead of you" he gruffly commanded before ignoring the boy entered his wife
with a deep thrust.  Neil lay still as he heard and felt his two adopted
parents make love next to him.  The sounds of liquad slopping, flesh
slapping together and the heavy breathing conjuring forbidden images in the
little boys head.  Uhhh with a grunt he heard his father cum spurting his
cum deep into his wife.  With a peck of her lips he rolled off her and
levered himself over his son back to his side of the bed.  As he did so for
a brief moment Neil felt his fathers dick brush across his lower torso
leaving a slimy trail across his skin.  Neil despite not being able to make
it himself was aware of what cum was, having seen some of the older boys
spurt drops of it at night when the patrolling staffs walks gave the boys
sufficient time to jerk off without the fear of a whipping.  Neil laid
silently conscious of the slimy trail hardening and drying against his
skin. He waited until he heard his parents breathing soften indicating that
there were asleep and surreptitiously he took hold of his small penis and
slowly fondled it to its full 2 inch hardness.  he pictured the face of his
oldest sister Lisa's superimposed on the naked body of his mother as he
stroked himself.  Noting a change in the sounds in the breathing Neil
looked and saw his fathers eyes boring into him.  Instantly he removed his
hands knowing as he did so that his father must know what he had been
doing. Expecting his father to immediately throw him out of his bed for his
perverted behaviour and drag him back to the orphanage he looked at his
father terror writ plain on his face.  Michael reached a hand forward and
softly took over from where his son had stopped his large hand holding the
boys dainty penis between thumb and forefinger.  Neil looked at his father
in astonishment as his father raised a finger to his lips in the universal
sign for silence and continued his slow masturbation of the boy.  Neil laid
there as waves of pleasure radiated from his tiny penis.  Neil and his
father locked eyes as Neil felt his balls tingle and a dry cum wash over
him.  Michael not wishing to wake his wife after her hard day quickly
kissed his son on the lips to stifle the boys gasps.  Maintaining the kiss
until the boy softened and recovered his wits.  Hugging the boy he spooned
his new son his spent penis laying on his sons bottom and slipped off to
sleep with his son.  ________________________________________ Neil woke as
a beam of sunlight crossed his eyes.  Blinking he looked around and noted
that both his parents were already up.  Standing he first went to relieve
himself before walking down the stairs to the kitchen where he heard his
family talking.  Peering around the door he saw his parents and all 3 of
his sisters sitting around the kitchen table eating a breakfast of toast or
ceral.  Seeing Neil hover at the door his mother waved him over to the
empty seat next to her.  "Sit here dear and I'll get your breakfast ready".
Neil quickly complied as he felt his belly rumble, empty as it was from
last nights trip to the toilet.  "I think these Farley's baby rusks will
make a sensible step up from that horrid porridge for you Neil, they are
just the right consistency but not too rich" his mother returned and placed
a plastic bowl in front of her son containing two rusks and poured a
liberal amount of warm milk over them.  With a spoon Neil watched as his
mother mashed the rusks up into a thick but sweet smelling paste.  His
mouth watered at the smell.  He knew by the way his mother fussed that she
would insist on feeding him again like a baby.  These Farley's rusks I
think she called them smelt wonderful compares to the normal watery
porridge he got for breakfast.  "Lisa fetch his juice for you its already
on the side" Victoria asked her daughter as she hooked a plastic bib over
the naked chest of Neil.  "Open wide and here we go".  Neil chewed the
sludge that his mother fed him his eyes widening in delight at the sweet
flavour.  With a clunk Lisa placed a plastic beaker topped by a babies
drinking lid.  His mother continued to feed him only turning from her task
to tell her two younger children to dress ready for school.  Neil was
somewhat surprised at this as he had been told that he and his sisters were
to be home schooled, but perhaps he misheard he thought.  Sitting alone at
the table know he slowly sipped the cold orange juice from the plastic baby
beaker and contemplated how his life had changed.  Until yesterday he had
expected to spend the rest of his life, or until he had been conscripted
into the armed forces when he turned 18, in the Orphanage.  then he had
been selected and adopted by a new Mummy and Daddy.  But since then he had
been forced to remain naked at all times, given a huge dinner, some sort of
enema tablet.  He had laid next to his parents as they made love and then
had his father slowly wank him off.  All in all this was not quite what he
had expected, and he was not sure whether it was a move for the better. 
"Come on sweety time to show you the 'Bellow's schoolroom'" His mother gave
a girly little giggle and ruffled her sons hair.  His mother explained that
she had hated the ill discipline in state schools and therefore had home
schooled all her children.  She accepted that discipline in schools had
significantly improved since the Regime was introduced, but since she had
started home schooling she might as well finish.  "This is the school room.
We converted your Daddy's study.  In here you will be expected to behave as
you would in school, Do you understand?" Neil nodded.  "Good then come on
you sisters should be waiting for us".  Neil followed his mother into the
room.  Along one wall was a huge full bookcase, along another a wall of
various childish paintings indicating his new sisters general lack of
artistic ability.  The final side of the room was in fact a large expanse
of glass that opened up onto the back garden of the house.  This was not
however what drew Neil's attention.  The room was bare save for 4 desks. 
One big teachers desk sat one end by the window, while three smaller wooden
old school tables sat lined up facing the larger desk.  Two of the desks
were occupied by his sisters.  To Neil's surprise he saw that both were
dressed in what must have been a school uniform.  Both wore pure white old
fashioned blouses with frilly collars and grey skirts that reached to there
knees.  Both girls sat demurely on their seats, hands folded in their laps
their attention firmly to the front, the heads not even turning at the
entry of their mother and brother.  "Take your seat and we will start" his
mother advised as she led her son to the spare desk and then made her way
to the front.  Neil pulled the chair out and felt his jaw drop.  His chair
an otherwise unremarkable plastic school chair had one unusual feature. 
Fastened to the seat of the chair there was a thick pointed and flanged
butt plug.  "Mum I can't sit on that".  "Why not?  Jenny did you forget to
grease your brothers fidgeting restraint like I told you too" Victoria
demanded of her daughter as she made her way to Neil's seat.  "No Mum I
used plenty of vaseline like you told me too" Jenny defended herself. 
Victoria looked at the prong and noted that indeed there was a thick greasy
film coating the plug.  "Well Neil what is te problem?" Neil looked at his
mother, then to the plug and once more at his mother.  "Theres a huge thing
there".  "I know its suppossed to be there.  It's to stop you fidgeting
when you should be studying.  I'm going to count to ten if your not sitting
down by then your going to get a spanking and then sit down on your chair
anyway.  One..  Two..  Three..  Neil looked at the determined glint in his
mothers eye and realised that there was no escape.  Resignedly he hovered
his bottom over the prong and tried to lower himself down.  "Owwwww" he
cried out as barely the tip of the plug opened his sphincter painfully. 
His mother ignored this blatant attempt to avoid sitting doen and continued
her relentless count.  Five..  Six..  Once more Neil pushed down this time
succedding to drive another third of the prong into his abused hole,
feeling as if the prong would rip him apart.  Seven..  Eight.  With a
desperate thrust Neil literally dropped onto the prong a burst of pain as
the widest part of the prong seemed to catch and prevent him from sitting
fully on the prong.  His mother decided to take pity on Neil given that
this was his first time and with a firm push drove her son fully down the
flanged head now securing her son firmly onto the seat.  "Finally all this
fuss over taking a little training plug up your bottom.  If you make this
fuss how your manage when you graduate to a normal sized plug I don't know.
I'm going to be leniant given that this is your first day Neil, but if you
make such a fuss sitting down again your bottom is going to be introduced
to spank spank land." With this lecture delivered Victoria returned to her
desk as Neil squirmed on the butt plug which felt as if it would burst him
from the inside, tears he could not restrain leaking from his eyes. 
Turning to address the small class Victoria began.  "Neil let me explain
how this home schooling works.  While it may be based at home you will be
required to behave exactly as if this were a proper school.  Lessons start
at 8:30 on the dot.  The morning lessons continue until 12:30 when we break
for 1/2 lunch.  Then lessons continue until 4, after that you can go and
play.  Neil had recovered somewhat from his painful seat nodded in
understanding.  "Good.  Then first thing we need to do is see what sort of
education they managed to give you." his mother dropped a small photocopied
sheaf of questions on his desk.  Despite the pangs of pain that the plug
caused as he shifted uncomfortably on his seat, Neil's heart picked up he
had always done well academically.  Although he admitted privately being
able to spell your name correctly 3 times out of 4 put you head and
shoulders above most state educated pupils.  Taking hold of a pencil he
began the test.  It took barely 5 minutes for the faint light of hope to go
out in Neil's heart.  Question 12) What is the average monthly rainfall in
Belize?  How the hell would I know.  Question 37) If relation A is a subset
of relation B, what is C if C is the total of A times B?  Ummmmmmm..... 
"Times up lets see how you've done then son".  His mothers voice startled
Neil as he turned the page 6 of the paper over not yet half way through. 
"Don't worry you weren't expected to finish the entire test" Victoria
reassured her son, "Stay where you are and I will makrk the test.  You two
carry on with your essays" she informed her daughters.  Neil watched
anxiously as his mother began marking the test an occasionnal tut tut
issuing from her mouth.  Victoria massaged her temples and looked up at her
son "Just what have they been teaching you at school up until now.  You
only got 29%".  "Hee hee your going to get punished" Katie exclaimed
delight at her new brothers discomfort plain.  "No he isn't Katie, and did
I say to stop writing".  "But Mum I got punished when I got 70% last week"
this from Jenny who felt incensed that her brother was gaining preferential
treatment.  "Jenny that was because you got 80% on the same test the week
before." her mother explained the testiness in her voice preventing Jenny
from continuing her complaint.  "In this house Neil we don't punish
mistakes, we punish not trying" she gave a reassuring little smile at Neil
who smiled weakly back.  "Katie fetch your workbook you completed last
year. I think that's about the right level for your brother".  Katie stood
up and ran to a cupboard and took out a green book and skipping over handed
it to her brother.  "You're stupid boy.  Can only cope with a 6 years old's
work" Katie stuck her tongue out at Neil, who blushed at the insult. 
"Katie Melanie Bellows" Katie stopped instantly her mothers angry voice and
use of her 'dreaded' middle name meant she was in trouble.  "I will not
have you tease your older brother like that.  it is not his fault he has
not had the opportunities you have enjoyed.  Come here".  Katie whined but
complied knowing that her mother was going to punish her and desperate not
to make matters worse.  "Katie you need to be punished for your bratty
behaviour" Katie's mother berate the 8 year old who looked at her feet with
a hang dog expression.  Neil watched avidly he knew what being 'punished'
meant at the Regime Orphanage.  It meant a severe bare bottom whipping, a
fate he had only experienced once, and that had left him bedridden for
days. Neil watched as his mother raised her hand and then handed her
daughter two sheets of thin ruled A4 paper.  "You will right out a hundred
times 'I must not tease my brother just because he is a little uneducated.'
in your best handwriting, and you are not allowed to go out and play until
you have done so." Neil looked on astonished at his mothers amazing
leniancy, and feeling that this home may bot be so bad after all.  "Oh Mum"
Katie whined but crept back to her desk at her mothers firm stare.  Neil
sat silently as he worked through his younger sisters book brow furrowing
over some particularly hard sum.  His bottom somewhat used to the plug up
it still ached occasionally to remind him of its presence.  With relief he
lowered his pencil as his mother called time for lunch.  He watched Neil
and Jenny raise and head for the door and rose to join them.  "Owwwwww...."
his sore anus distended wide but failed to loose its grip.  Neils knees
collapsed beneath him as his bottom reminded him that he was firmly stuck
to the chair.  Landing hard the butt plug bruised his tender insides
causing him to yelp once more.  His mother so that he was unable to raise
and beckoning her two daughters helped her son extract himself from the
chair.  Neil blushed red as he felt his older sister Jenny take firm hold
of his right thigh and his mother the left and heave him bodily upwards. 
The chair rose from the floor the plug stronger than gravity until Katie
pulled down on the seat with all her strength and with an audible pop the
plug plopped out of his red bottom.  Neil quickly ate the hot soup and
crusty bread roll that he and his sisters were given for lunch, shifting
occasionally upon the cool kitchen chair his aching anus still slightly
open from its extended violation.  All too soon the 1/2 hour lunch came to
an end and Neil trooped behind his family back into the room until he stood
face to face with the dreaded chair.  With a restraining hand his mother
stopped Neil as he made to sit upon the plug.  Neil looked askance until he
saw his mother take a pot of vaseline and reapply a coating to the plug and
then with a nod bid her son sit and turn to the others.  "Children this
afternoon we will be studying ancient history, Jenny you were to have
prepared a report please read it out".  Neil perched above the plug the tip
just resting on his sore anus.  With a grimace he decided to end his
torment quickly and dropped down.  the plug swiftly stretching his hole
once more.  though to Neil's relief the fact that his hole was still loose
from this morning restricted the pain to a dull ache.  Settling down he
turned his attention to his sister. 
________________________________________ Neil lay in bed reflecting on his
first full day as a Bellow's boy.  His bottom was sore and a quick feel
soon reassured him that despite his fear his hole was intact and had, much
to his surprise, returned to its normal size.  Neil quickly withdrew his
fingers as his parents walked into the bedroom and proceeded to lay down.
For a few minutes Neil laid still as he heard his mothers breathing turn to
a slight snore.  Shifting his weight Neil pressed his buttocks back into
the hairy groin of his father hoping that his father would repeat his
fondling of the night before.  Neil breathed in as he felt his fathers
large arm reach around but to his chagrin instead hug the boy into his
fathers body so they spooned together, and with a snuffling sound he felt
his fathers body relax into sleep.  For a moment Neil considered taking
matters into his own hands his small pricklet aching, but sensing that his
parents may wake satisfied himself by wiggling his bottom more firmly into
his fathers thick bush closed his eyes and fell to sleep. 
________________________________________ "What?" Neil's surprised voice
echoed around the small school room confusion clear in his voice.  The
giggles of his two sisters forming a background to his cry.  "I said this
morning I will explain the facts of life to you.  In understand your
opportunites in an all boy Orpahange would naturally limit you in this."
Victoria explained to Neil over breakfast on Saturday.  Her statement
causing a bout of giggles from Katie and Jenny.  So we will be undertaking
some practical sex education lessons" his mother reiterated.  "Mum can I
watch, pleeaasseee" Jenny begged.  "Oooh, ooh me too Mum" Lisa piped up her
eyes twinkling at the embarassment plain in both her mother and her new
brother.  "No Jenny and Lisa act your age, you're not helping you know? 
Neil after breakfast go to the study and wait for me there.  Everyone can
clear out, OK" Victoria sweapt her gaze across the line of her daughters
faces.  Neil entered the study and closed the door behind him and turning
let out a gaze at the sight in front of him.  Propped up by the desk was a
life size manniquin of a naked woman.  Walking over Neil immediately gave
the figure a gentle push and felt the rubber like skin give way slightly.
Neil stood back noting the 'O' shaped hole in the 'woman's' face, the fake
cones meant to resemble breasts, and, here is breath caught, what looked
like a slit in between the dolls legs.  He remembered back to when he had
seen his mother naked and wondered whether she had one of these holes
underneath the hair that covered her down there.  Reaching out again he
traced the line with a finger.  "I see you made Diane's acquaintance..."
Neil nearly had a heart attack as his mothers voice echoed from behind him.
"Sorry I did'nt mean too...." Neil trailed off as he realised he had been
caught redhanded fingering the goods so to speak.  Laughing Victoria
ruffled her sons hair.  "Don't worry son, exploring her is the reason why I
got your Dad to buy 'Diane'.  As a young boy soon to be a man.  you need to
know how a womans body works.  Clearly it would be inappropriate to expect
your sisters you help so I brought in a little help.

   Victoria thought back to the night before as she and her husband
discussed this very matter when the children had been put down for the
night.  To her surprise it was Michael who raised the subject of Neil's sex
education as he had left the girls totally in her hands.  He had been idly
flicking through the 'Regime' advice manual and had read the section on the
required 'sexual development' of Regime children, and how it would now be
considered child neglect not to assist children in developing these life
skills.  Michael leant back and considered the matter.  he and his wife had
decided to closet their daughters from the vagaries of the world.  Keeping
then away from public schools and the hooligan children who attended such
places.  Only reluctantly did they even allow their children out to play in
the afternoon aware that they needed some social skills, but even then the
girls were kept on a short leash.  Until now both he and his wife had felt
they had done there best for their children.  Then a few years ago the
Regime came into existence and it advocated the exact opposite.  Enforced
nudity for all children but particularly boys.  Compulsory sexual technique
training and strict discipline.  The last two at least were anathema to
him. He had no sexual attraction to his daughters and neither he nor his
wife had laid a hand on them in anger, relying instead on groundings, line
writing and such like.  However he had began to change his mind.  It all
began when he and Victoria attended the Regime training classes which was
required of all prospective parents.  The tutors had explained and
demonstrated the benefits of the Regime, and the statistics of the drop in
youth crime could not be gainsaid.  The final clincher had come when a
parent brought a young child in to talk about his experiences.  What was
that boys name?  Tom Copper...  something like that.  In any case the boy
although shy had stood naked in front of 15 pairs of parents and explained
how the Regime had improved his life.  So convincing was the boy that
despite his initial reservations Michael had began to be won over.  "Dear
aren't you due to start Jenny's sex education soon?" Victoria listened to
other husband as he explained what the book suggested about the training of
Neil and how Neil may be taken off of them if they failed to meet 'all' his
developmental needs.  Vistoria had always found it embarassing to speak to
her daughters about sex, let alone a boy.  She thought back to when she had
sat her eldest daughter to talk about the birds and the bees, and had no
great desire to go through such excruciating embarassment again.  Still
that would be nothing compared to what Michael suggested she needed to do
with Neil.  She was minded to flatly refuse until Michael pointed out that
she would lose Neil if she failed to raise him 'Regime', and there was the
risk that Social Services may start interfering with how they raised their
daughters.  I have no choice she conceded and with a grimace accepted the
Regime book that her husband proffered to her, and turned to the 'sex
instruction' section and began to read. 
________________________________________ "Well Neil lets start with the
basics shall we" Victoria walked to where the doll lay and softly taking
the hand of Neil began to point out the various differences between boys
and girls.  "Right then question time.  Lets see if you were paying
attention.  Where can a man insert his penis?".  Neil blushing red pointed
to the dolls vagina.  "And?" Neil swallowed and pointed to the dolls mouth
and then with a gulp turned the doll around and pointed to the anus of the
doll.  "Good boy and which of those holes risks pregnancy?" Victoria asked.
"The vagina, but also to a much smaller level the woman's botty" Neil
stuttered.  "Correct, but the word is anus not botty.  Please use the right
terms in class.  Now what areas of a womans body would you need to pay
attention to to give her pleasure....Oh you've returned.  Did you bring
it?" This last question was directed at Lisa who had silently entered the
room and was watching Neil as he began touching the doll's conical breasts
and legs.  the giggle she gave out as Neil run his hand over the latex
dolls bottom as he looked at his mother questioningly gave her presence
away.  "Yes Mum.  I picked it up from the pharmacy on my way back from
college" Lisa handed over a small plastic bag from which her mother took
out a small bottle and peered at the small writing on its label.  Seemingly
satisfied Victoria looked up and noted that Lisa still hovered by the door.
"Thanks dear you can go now." "I just wondered could I stay to observe"
Lisa asked in a rush, and seeing her mothers expression hurried on, "I am
training to be a nurse and this would be a very useful training for me."
Victoria knew her eldest child had cornered her.  She had desperately
wanted no one to be present for he sons introductory sex lessons, her
embarassment acute enough.  But her daughter was right, and Vicoria could
not justify refusing Lisa's request.  With a resigned nod Victoria
acquiesed to her daughter, who smiled turned and closed the door behind
her, trning the lock shut with a click.  Taking a deep breath Victoria
flipped open the lid of the bottle she held and looked at her son as he
stood next to the rubber doll, his hand still resting on its bottom. 
"Neil. You have spent your entire life in an all boys orphanage.  Well you
see, when we were allowed to adopt you we had to promise to ensure that
your Regime developmental training was brought up to speed...so to speak"
Victoria came to a halt as Neil stared at her not understanding.  "She
means you need to know about sex and girls, brother" Lisa piped up from
where she stood.  "Oh I see" understanding dawned in Neil's eyes, "but
that's why your showing me the 'thingies' using this doll" Neil replied. 
"Well yes, but the Regime is not just concerned about modesty, or
discipline.  It's also about training the young up to be good husbands and
wives.  And one thing you need to know as a husband is how to be a good
lover".  Neil looked at his mother his confusion returned.  "Mum means you
need to know more than just where things are and where they go, but also
how to do it" Lisa explained, "Mum and Dad think you should get some
practice on 'Diane' here to learn how".  Lisa grinned like a Cheshire cat
at the look of horror that crossed the nude boys feature as he looked back
and forth between the rubber doll and his mother who red faced tried to
appear determined.  With a surprising quickness Neil darted forward past
his mother and run past Lisa towards the door.  Yanking the door Neil
remembered too late the door was late.  His sisters heavy hand grabbing him
by the shoulder and dragged him back to his mother.  "I don't want to fuck
that doll.  That's sick" declared Neil as he stood in front of his mother.
With a firm hand Victoria grabbed her new son and raising one leg up draped
him over her knee and began spanking the boys pale cheeks.  "Naughty ... 
SLAP ...  boy .....SLAP" A moderate slap punctuating each word, "If you
don't reach a basic level of Regime training within 4 weeks when the Social
Workers come around to assess your placement, then you could be taken off
me" to Neil's surprise his mother burst into tears and lifting him up
hugged Neil tightly.  Neil too started crying, not at the spanking which he
barely felt, but at the raw emotion and longing in his mothers voice.  "I'm
sorry Mum I didn't I know.  I'm sorry.  Please stop crying" Neil began
hiccuping as he pled with his Mum.  Wiping her eyes Victoria looked her son
in the eyes with a smile.  "Good boy.  Promise you'll do what your told
from now on?".  As Neil nodded his mother took her handkerchief out to dry
her eyes and watched as Lisa took over.  Neil watched licking his lips as
the plump 17 year old girl who he know called sister opened the bottle she
had purchased and slowly squeezed a thick glob of jelly on her upturned
palm.  "Now Neil this is KY jelly" she explained "it is used to lubricate a
womans parts if she is not moist enough down there.  Since Diane is a doll
we need to use this.  If it was a real girl you could help her self
lubricate by foreplay and cunnilingus...don't worry about what that is for
the moment you'll learn about that soon enough".  Neil stood stock still as
the teenage girl leant forward and taking the shaft of his penis began
softly massaging the jelly on it.  "oooh you are a kean one aren't you"
Lisa teased the boy as his small penis immediately hardened to almost 3
inches in length.  Neil cringed in embarassment knowing that he wouls soon
have to make out with the ugly rubber doll, but the fact that a seventeen
year old girl was giving him his first heterosexual handjob prevented him
from resisting.  Lisa satisfied at her job wiped her hands and with her
mothers help lifted Neil onto the table with the doll.  Neil lay there
facing the doll unsure what he was expected to do.  As he looked back to
ask his mother what to do next he saw her hand give his two pale buttocks a
push causing him to fall forward and bounce on top of the doll who gave
what sounded like an indignant squeak as the doll squealed on the smooth
table top.  Neil flinched slightly as he felt his mothers cool hand rest on
his buttocks preventing him from raising up from where he lay between the
dolls legs.  Uhhhh a soft groan escaped from his lips as he felt his
mothers other hand reach through his bare legs and take hold of his slick
penis between a thumb and forefinger.  "You see sweety what you need to do
is insert you pee pee into the girls vagina like this" Victoria guided her
sons small penis into the dolls hole and with a firm push on his buttocks
forced the boy to penetrate his full length into the latex sheath.  "How
does that feel?" "Uh funny I suppose" Neil answered his mothers question,
"Like something is gripping my penis tightly" he explained further.  "good
now what you need to do is move it back and firth, like this" Neil yelped
as he felt his mothers finger push into his still sensitive anus and curl
around inside of his.  Using her bowling ball grip of her sons bottom she
pulled his body and penis out of the doll until only the tip remained
embedded and then pushed down causing Neil to groan out as he felt the
dolls fake vagina grip and slide over the length of his shaft.  "Up and
down, Up and down" with each sentence Victoria lifted her sons hips as she
instructed her son on the importance of good rhythm for pleasuring a girl.

   Victoria smiled as she felt her sons anus start to pulsate and constrict
around her finger, Neil's breathing sped up a few moments later Neil
convulsed gently and collapsed on the doll post orgasm.  Removing her
finger with a sticky plop Victoria rubbed her sons sweating back
affectionately, whilst Lisa looked on with wide eyes at the sight of her
new brother cumming while making love to a rubber sex doll.  "But remember
just because you've had your fun doesn't mean you should stop.  You need to
learn that sex is about sharing pleasure not just having it" she warned her
son and with a firm slap to his bottom bid him to continue fucking the
doll. His prepubescent penis hardening quickly as Neil began to thrust once
more to avoid any more spanks from his mother.  Victoria watched as her
sons pale cheeks bounced up and down and smiled wistfully at the sight.  If
only my mother in law had taken the time to train Michael a bit better in
all this and who knows.  Victoria grinned at the thought of her husbands
prim mother teaching her son how to make love.  It's a pity she didn't she
conceded as she thought on Michael's habit of pawing her for a couple of
minutes at most and then rolling off her as soon as unloaded in her.  If it
wasn't for the 3 daughters she had gotton from her then she could have well
done without her husbands attentions at all.  "I'm cumming mummy" Neil's
exclamation broke into Victoria's dark thoughts.  "Well done.  Take a few
minutes rest and then see if you can go for round 3" she encouraged, "Dry
cummers like you can go half a dozen times if they try".  "What's a
dry-cummer mother?" Lisa asked.  Victoria looked at her naive daughter and
wondered whether her decision to protect her daughter from the world was
the right decision.  "A dry cummer dear is a boy who does not as yet
produce sperm or ejaculatory fluid when they cum.  Neil here is still a
little young yet.".  "Ooohhhh" Lisa blushed and looked away from her
mothers amused stare.  Lisa looked back at her mother when she heard her
name.  "Yes?" "I think Neil here has had enough time to get his breath
back. Help get his little manhood hard again.  We'll let Neil practice once
more today and then call it a day, don't want to wear his pee pee out do
we".  Neil hid his face as his mother teased him, but he felt his sore
penis react as his sisters finger trailed his two balls.  Deciding to try
to get this over with he began thrusting his sore penis into the doll and
replaced the ugly face of the doll with his oldest sisters face and
continued his training.