Abducted

[TeenFan]

Abducted
Chapter 1.


Alex Xander Drakos, age 12, works up a sweat as he pushes the heavy lawnmower. The grass is thick like a forest with various weeds standing nearly
a foot taller than the grass. The thick patches of milkweed and dandelion are difficult to mow down. A rainy spring brought forth some
beautiful flowers springing up in the yard, but mosty it's the huge and ugly weed plants dominating. Alex ends up having to mow some sections two
or three times. Alex answers to two or three names. Some people call him Alex. Some call him Xander. The family members often call him Alex-X.
Big sister, Eleana, doesn't call him by any of these names. Alex can see her standing on the back porch steps. She is waving to him. Eleana motions with her arms and hands that lunch is ready.

Eleana makes no attempt to shout at Alex, and it's not because the sound of the mower is too loud. Eleana is deaf, and though she can say a
number of words intelligibly (for those familiar with her muffled sounding speech pattern), her voice doesn't have much volume to it.

Alex turns the mower and starts on creating another row of plant carnage. He glances over at his sister and he chuckles, seeing her starting to look frustrated. Alex, being a normal twelve year old, enjoys moments such as this when he can ignore his sister. It's all too easy. Pretending not to
notice when a deaf sister is trying to get your attention is the best way to annoy that older sister. It's loads of fun, that is until the big sister gets
fed up with it and punches you on the arm. And being sixteen years old, Eleana can lay down a heavy wallop on the shoulder. Eleana steps out
into the yard and she repeats the sign language message that lunch is ready. Alex makes his sister walk up close till he finally notices her, and he stops to look at her message. Alex nods his head as he turns off the mower, and Eleana heads back toward the house.

When entering the kitchen, Alex sees his mother, Lucia Drakos, and his sister are seated at the table.

"Wash your hands," mom orders.

Alex washes his hands at the sink, wetting a few extra paper towels to wipe off his face.

"I didn't see any ginger ale on the table. Should I get some cans out?" Alex asks.

"Yes. And I forgot the pickles. Get those out too."

Alex goes to the fridge. He gets out the jar of sliced dill pickles and a couple cans of soda. Gingerly balancing all of these, Alex makes his way
to the table. He places the pickles at the center of the table where everyone can reach the jar, but he puts both cans of soda in front of himself.
Will his mother let him drink both cans or will she take one away for herself? Then he looks at the tray of sandwiches.

"Tuna fish again? When are we going to have sliced ham with cheese?"

"Ask your sister," mother says. "She made the sandwiches."

Alex waves an arm around. Eleana notices and she looks over at him. Alex says the words out loud as he signs them "Make something different
next time."

Eleana signs a reply.

With her head down toward her plate, mother says, "What did she say?"

"Make your own sandwich."

"When you make lunch you can make whatever you like," mother says. "As long as it's something the majority of us are willing to eat."

Alex pops the top on a ginger ale can, then he grabs a couple sandwiches.

"After finishing the yard, it will be time for you and Eleana to get ready for your show tonight." mother says. "We will have to leave here by 5:00,
so you won't have a lot of time to clean up," and mother turns toward Eleana, and she signs "You make sure he is ready on time, okay."
Then mother turns back toward her son. "Your father promises he will be there in time for the 6:30 start. He's going to get dropped off there since
I have the car today."

Getting "Ready on Time", that's not what Alex wanted to hear. Not a lot of time to wash up after the sweaty work of mowing the yard. Not much
time between now and leaving the house by Five O'clock. A speedy washup time means he won't be able to take his bath by himself. It's back to
the bath tub buddy system.

[TeenFan]

Abducted
Chapter2.


The water can be heard running into the bathtub since the door to the bathroom is open along with the door to Alex's bedroom. Alex sits on the
end of the bed, bent over to get his shoes and socks off. Mother is at the other end of the bed. She just laid out his choir concert uniform on the
bed and is busily wiping it down with a lint roller brush. Mother will give the shoes a quickie polish while her son takes his bath.

"Make this a good one. It might be the last time you sing in public with the kiddie choir," mother says, holding up the uniform to inspect it for
anything out of place. "You've been growing so fast lately. That voice will start changing anytime now."

Alex stands up and he slips out of the semi sweaty t-shirt. He tosses the shirt into the corner. The shirt is soon followed by the shorts. Being damp
from the efforts of mowing the lawn, the clothes will first go to the corner to dry. Damp clothes don't go directly to the clothes hamper in the bathroom. Alex heads for the door, still wearing his sweaty underwear. He'll switch to fresh briefs after he gets back to his room.

"You know it's not too late to save that sweet boyish voice of yours. You can become castrati...be the next Farinelli."

Alex stops and turns around. "If I wake up with my balls missing, I'm gonna run away from home. I'm not spending the rest of my life sounding
like Michael Jackson," Alex says in his high Michael Jackson like speaking voice.

"Hurry up with your bath. You only have forty-five minutes to be dressed and ready to go."


Stepping into the bathroom, Alex sees that Eleana is sitting in the tub. Alex closes the door. When Alex is the first one in the tub his sister tends
to leave the door open. Even though mother knows both of them are in the tub, and has seen them wash each other in the tub many times, Alex
just prefers the door to be closed. Even a year ago, and all the years before that, Alex didn't really care if the bathroom door was open when he took his bath with his sister. For as long as he can remember Eleana has been the primary bath tub buddy. Alex and Eleana have shared the bath
his whole life. Alex hasn't asked around, but he is curious. How many twelve year old boys can say they have watched closely the development of his older sister's breasts? Alex can remember, years ago when he was eight, when his older sister started to sprout tits. How many other boys his
age can say they regularly washed their teenage sister's body in the bathtub, getting a closeup look and a feel of a developing chest over several years? Even though the rest of his family knows he shares the bath with his big sister, some privacy is better than none.

Lately the need for privacy has become stronger, more urgent. Some changes are happening this year. Alex noticed his boy parts getting larger,
and recently, almost overnight, dark curly hairs popped up down there right above the shaft. Another change took place as well. When being touched on a certain place that area started getting excited and expanding. For many years Eleana could scrub every inch of his naked body and
the worst sensation is being tickled...no arousal. For some reason, the touch of her fingers on his dick is causing it to swell and get hard. The
first time, just a few weeks ago it was, when he popped a full erection as his sister rubbed him with the washcloth, Eleana called for mother to
step into the bathroom. That voice of hers doesn't carry far, but the door to the bathroom was open and mother was in the hallway. When mother came into the bathroom to inquire what was the issue Eleana signed to mother "Brother has big penis".

"Well, it was bound to happen. A growing set of genitals means the voice change is coming. As soon as you start croaking like a frog when you try
to hit the higher notes your singing is finished for a while."

Alex's voice isn't croaking yet, but this might be his last concert with the young singers, and he's the star of the show. He will have not one
but two solo moments on stage. He's seen it happen to other boys during choir practice. A boy, who the day before could hit notes with crystal
clarity, now struggles with the upper range and the sound is getting cut off, the note getting choked like hands are squeezing the throat. The choir
director will give the boy several chances to show it's not a temporary glitch, and if the breaks keep occurring then it's "Please leave the room Mr.
so-and-so." And with the bath half finished, his back and chest scrubbed, Alex doesn't feel like the sound of croaking frogs will come out of his
throat but the squealing of a pig, when his sister wraps her hand around his balls. He's suddenly gotten so sensitive down there.

"Don't rub so hard, Eleana. Hurry up. I need to get dressed for my concert."

Big sister takes her slow sweet time, rubbing the washcloth up and down his dick, and he is getting another one of those annoying erections.
Eleana seems to enjoy inducing these penis popups, and she keeps rubs the cloth in a circular motion around the enlarged head, rubbing and
rubbing until Alex feels like screaming. Finally, she finishes up with a butt scrub and does his legs and Alex can hop out of the bathtub. Eleana
goes to work on washing herself, while keeping her eyes on her brother, smiling when she sees just how hard and red the dick got. Fortunately,
this was a rush bath job. During full bath sessions Alex has to scrub his sister's back and any other places she wants. Alex dries off, leaves his
dirty undies lying on the floor as he heads back to his room with the towel wrapped around his waist.

[Themarble]

Great to see the boy finally get in the tub. I love how he was unable to wash himself and as such was pretty much forced into a position where an erection was inevitable!

[Trundle]

Fantastic start, love the idea of them still being bath buddies , Alex starting to get erections and his sister seeming to sneakily enjoy making him erect. Very interesting.

Lot of potential for possible humiliation during his choir singing...

[TeenFan]

Abducted
Chapter 3.

The choir performance was a smashing success. To celebrate the end of a good school year academically, and the final choir show of the season,
Mr. Drakos decided to pick up ice cream and a Boston creme pie from the store. Alex thinks it was an awesome evening. Everything went smoothly,
no coughs, no sneezes, no tickles in the throat, no burps, nothing to disrupt or degrade his singing quality. The only awkward moment was when
chubby Dorothy Malone hugged him. Right as the curtain started to come down and the audience was up on its feet, Dorothy stepped over to
grab Alex around the waist and she plants a loud and long smooch on his cheek. Ew...a big sloppy kiss from a big slob of a girl. Now Alex doesn't
mind looking at a girl... if she's pretty, not the pleasantly plump Dorothy who is several inches taller and twice Alex's weight. To his dismay, Alex
can see his mom in the front row holding up her phone. Dang it all, a video of getting smooched on by the fattest girl in the choral group. Before
any other girls got the idea to hug and kiss him, Alex makes his escape to join his family.

At the house, Alex is the first one out of the car, but he has to stand impatiently at the door as he waits for someone with a key to open it up.
Not only is he eager to get desert, he has to pee like a racehorse, having skipped stopping off at a bathroom before heading home. In the hours
before a singing performance, Alex constantly sips on water to keep his throat from getting dry. He already had to pee by the time the show ended,
but Alex doesn't like using public bathrooms. His dick is a shy one. If there are other boys at the urinals, especially in bathrooms with no partitions
between the urinals, and the boys can glance over at each other trying to check each other out, Alex can sometimes stand there for what seems
like hours as he tries to get his piss stream going. Having to go poo at a public toilet is almost as bad.

"Do you want pie or ice cream?" Mr. Drakos asks, as he steps up to the door to unlock it.

"Both. I'll have both," Alex says enthusiastically, as he is almost at the point of hopping up and down and grabbing his crotch.

"Change out of your performance uniform first," Mrs. Drakos says. "I'm not dealing with spilt ice cream or pie on that."

After a sweet and satisfyingly relieving piss in the bathroom, Alex steps into his bedroom to take off the choir uniform. It might be the last time
he wears it. He will be thirteen by the time school starts up again and he might have outgrown the uniform. He also most likely will have begun
his voice change and he'll be out of that choir. The black and white tuxedo looking outfit is hung up in the closet. Alex slips on pajama bottoms
and he heads back to the kitchen. Ice cream awaits. Putting on a shirt or slippers can wait.

At the dinner table, Eleana signs toward Alex, and Alex says and signs "Thank you".

Eleana goes back to eating her desert and Alex asks, "Why does Eleana tell me I did awesome when she can't know if I sing well or not?"

"If you weren't good you wouldn't be up there. She knows that," Mr. Drakos says, and he reaches over to rub Alex on the head, ruffles the dark and
curly hair.

Mother has more of an explanation, "She can tell how much the audience likes the show from how long they applaud. And she turns around to
look at people's faces. If the audience is bored or disappointed she will know."

"Did your sister's family decide to go camping with us this weekend?" Mr. Drakos asks his wife.

"My sister can't make it. She asked if we would take the three kids with us."

Alex stops eating pie. This is important news. Even Aunt Tracie could barely keep any control of Brock and Brody, and now the boys' mom is
skipping out on the camping trip? Oooooh, this is going to be interesting.

"Those twin boys of hers aren't kids anymore," Mr. Drakos says. "They are monsters. The young one, Beth, she's sweet and doesn't cause problems."

"That will make seven of us. Need two cars," Alex says, showing he did indeed pass math this year, unlike previous years.

Mother already has that figured out, "Eleana and I, plus Beth...the sweet one, will go in my car. The three boys will go in father's car.

Father looks up at the ceiling and he rolls his eyes.

[Trundle]

Always a joy to see you've written something Teenfan.

A camping trip with two little monsters sounds like a recipe for disaster for poor Alex.

[TeenFan]

Abducted
Chapter 4.


It was three years ago, after a weekend visit by Brock and Brody, that Mr. Drakos first called the twins "Monsters". Alex was nine and the twins are eleven years old. It was a Saturday morning, and instead of watching tv Brock and Brody wanted to go play outside. It had rained during the night
and when the front door was opened the three kids looked upon a wet world. But no matter, the twins didn't care if the grass was wet and water
is dripping from the trees. Still in the underwear they went to bed in the night before, the twins went outside to play. Run around outside in your
underwear? Alex thought this to be the oddest thing he ever saw. The only time he saw boys running up and down the street wearing just their
undies was in some Youtube videos Eleana showed him. In those videos boys in the Netherlands did what they called the Habiba challenge. It was
a dare to run down the street in one's underwear. Until that moment Alex didn't know his cousins were Dutch.

Alex was also just in the underwear he woke up in that morning. His preference would be to march back to his bedroom and at least put some
shorts on. But his two cousins are already outside, already wrestling each other in the middle of the front yard, and Brock just tossed Brody to the ground and pounced on him, shoving his brother's face into the tall wet grass. Alex stepped outside to claim his ringside seat.

For a while Alex watches as the twins wrestle each other, neither one having the advantage for long. Before long the white briefs the two boys are
wearing have streaks of green smeared on them, their bodies coated with torn and wet grass clippings. Brody takes off running toward the side of
the house and his brother gives chase. At the side of the house, near the property line with the neighbor's house the two come across a large water
puddle. The side yard is more dirt than grass, and Brock wastes no time in shoving Brody down onto the bare damp earth. The dirtier they got the
more fun the twins had, so of course the water puddle is used to create even more mud. Soon the two eleven year old boys are covered from head to toe and Alex is laughing his head off...that is till Brock grabbed Alex and together the twins held Aled down in the mud puddle.

Covering each other in mud is fun, but not totally satisfying. Something else needs to be made muddy, so how about the car sitting in the driveway.
Alex, Brock and Brody turn a rain-washed blue car into a dark gray car. That was super fun but there must be something more that can be done
with the mud. Brody gets an idea. He whispers this idea to Brock and the brother nods his head in agreement. Next thing Alex knows the underwear he has on has been stripped from his body and his body plastered in a fresh coating of slimy mud dug out of the puddle. Alex is marched over to the neighbor's house. The front of the neighbor's house has two doors, a regular wooden door, and in front of that an all glass door.

"Press your body against the glass," Brody says. "I want you to leave a muddy print of yourself on the door."

When the neighbor saw her front glass door, the figure of a little boy was mud painted on it. She could tell it was a boy due to the little twiggy
stick poking down from the between the legs, not large but discernible. When the neighbor saw the car next door covered in mud, and the dirty
pair of underwear lying next to the car, she knew some high strangeness was going on and she walked next door to ring the doorbell. Alex, Brock
and Brody did not know Mr. and Mrs. Drakos were being woken up. The three boys were running around in the back yard at this point.

Alex and the twins stopped running when Daddy Drakos, along with Mommy Drakos and the neighbor lady came walking around the side of the
house. Needless to say they were busted, caught not red handed but black bodied. Alex immediately covered up his crotch, but such modesty
was short lived. He and the twins had to stand, hands in the air, Brock and Brody also stripped of their underwear, as Mr. Drakos showered them down with the garden hose as mommy Drakos and the neighbor lady watched. The punishment was not over, as the three boys then had to disconnect the garden hose, move it to the front of the house and use the hose to clean off the car...all while still naked from their humiliating
hose down. And the shame didn't end there. Mommy and daddy Drakos wasted no opportunity to tell friends, family, and neighbors about
the day the "Mud Monsters" attacked the two houses.

[Trundle]

I usually prefer it when it's one boy surrounded by a ton of girls who seem to relish getting him naked, so it's unusual for the story to contain more boys than girls but of course I trust you TeenFan to write a great story.

Very intrigued to see where the Abducted part comes into this. Very interesting.

Mud monsters

Can't wait for more.

[TeenFan]

The previous chapter is inspired by two actual events.
When I was around nine years old, my brother and I painted muddy hand prints all over the neighbor's car.

In a separate incident, a male cousin along with my brother, all of us age eight to ten, were playing in the water sprinkler in the back yard while
fully dressed. We were also wrestling around and getting all dirty. My mother made us all strip down and get hosed down, then marched off to the house.

This chapter shows just how wild n crazy the twin brothers are at a young age, but they won't be the only "Monsters" in this story.