The class was quiet aside from pencils scratching paper and an occasional sigh, so Jamie Geek Tuard was absentmindedly drawing boobs and butts while daydreaming of what his crush looked like beneath her clothes. He glanced at her, sitting several desks away and stared briefly before returning to his scribbles; All were of her, Alicia Warzn, drawn badly since he wasn't a good artist.
He noticed Alicia glanced back at him with tired contempt then immediately raise an eyebrow, at the sound of footsteps. She slightly shrugged for him to ignore her concerns, but he recognized them quickly. His half-sister he had grown up with only held contempt for him. Unlike Alicia, Elizabeth wasn't known to be aloof. Both girls were popular and never bullied but clicked in different squads, and perhaps Pinky crushed on the stoic Alicia because his own sister was annoyingly upbeat. She picked on him when she cared to but usually let him be, and was known to be outgoing and fun to most people, thus had friends and hobbies to occupy her time. She was a mischief maker, and the opportunity arose for her to pick on him without going out of her way, and an excruciatingly anxious moment later he saw her face crane around the corner. She then walked in and held up a microscope she had been lent for homework.
"This is for a project but I'm going to let my brother Jamie borrow it," she looked at Alicia, "so next time he stalks you online, it's easier for him to find his penis."
She smiled brightly, then turned her hand and wiggled her pinky. Elizabeth laughed with everyone at her brother, then said "Bye Pinky, I love you!" She blew a kiss with a wave then pranced off, with loud trampling echoes of her shoes and giggles.
"AHA! AHAHA OH-OKAY UH CLASS AHAHAHAH CLAAHHAH ASSA-" His youthful science teacher tried to compose herself, having just last week been infatuated with a pair of massive cocks she brought home from a club. She spent much time thinking back on it and what kind of woman she really is despite being an innocent teacher. The anxiety release left her hardly able to pretend to want the boy's dignity protected, gasping for air as she basically pointed away so to keep some semblance of schoolastic order.
Pinky for his (small) part was wide eyed and overcome by chilling fear. Every face was boisterous, the classroom echoed and perhaps other rooms had heard. Alicia especially stood out to him, her soft and cute face the happiest he had ever seen her. She was usually so stoic, only laughing casually with friends at the best of times, and more often annoyed that Pinky was even around, appearing like a post apocalyptic beauty, but now a true princess with her finest entertainment, and it wasn't anything empowering that Pinky had done for her.
"Aww is the KWY-BABY sad about his witul penis?" Alicia's friend who sat by her mocked crying, swiveling wrists under her eyes. Her name was Cynthia and she glared at Pinky as joyously as Alicia, but more like a predatory animal than a clapping princess watching a buffoon paraded in comedic shame.
"AHAHAHAHA- AHAHAHAD OKAY CLASS WE- OK OK OK AHA!" Their hottie of a teacher was also red faced from laughter, and couldn't keep trying to say words.
Alicia didn't even try to stop laughing and didn't need to, anytime she calmed down to a loud chuckle, she looked at the unblinkingly stunned boy who had the reddest face she had ever seen and immediately thought of his penis and how small it was and how much it meant to him and how absurd a topic it was and a million other things simultaneously, erupting uncontrollable cackling.
That he was openly gaping at her powerlessly and that she clearly didn't need to fear his gaze and could openly laugh at him this way made her feel safer which contrasted with the gravity of the situation, emboldening her towards a divine experience.
The sight of his sincere facial expression intertwined with the knowledge of the puniest member in proximity gave her a deep warmth to match the inverse of Pinky's chilled spine. She had always been annoyed by this boy that she wasn't ever mean to, sometimes nice to, and disliked his gaze. Now, it was fully obvious that she didn't need to fear his eyes at all; he had no real capabilities.
Several times she lifted her head back to laugh as powerfully and genuinely as anyone ever had, eventually quieting a bit to a level expected at a comedy club on an exceptional night, only to glance back at Pinky and be reminded that somehow connected to the dumb face was the tiniest little penis right in her field of view but technically out of sight, though it may as well have been under a magnifying glass below a laser, displayed for the whole world to ridicule as the most unsympathetic and ridiculous lack of manhood.
Finally, she had given Pinky his wish by meeting his gaze, and it was clear his wish was on a monkey paw.
Lunch Break
Nothing productive was done. The teacher had essentially given up on trying to calm her score of students, having squeaked out:
"AHAHA JUST- TURN... HAHA TURN IN YOUR TESTS HAHAHA WHEH- WHEN YOU'RE DONE HAHA!"
Each math quiz was turned in, some unfinished, but the laughter was far from over. Every few minutes near the end of class someone would wiggle her pinkie or make a pinching motion, causing enormous hollering.
The bell rang.
*Oh God!* Pinky thought critically of how he wanted this to just be over but was terrified by time progressing to where he'd see his sister later that day and living every moment thinking of this one, or, even worse, of moments an hour ago.
His biggest crush had spent essentially the whole class feeling like God had granted her cosmic insight, making it clear that this mortified boy's nightmare was righteous and purposeful. Still, she felt somewhat bad for the boy, and just to help get the ordeal over with, took his test to the teacher while all their peers stood and readied their bags, laughing and chatting.
Pinky was too numb to move so Alicia, before leaving for the cafeteria, grabbed the brat's test, trying to speak actual words despite her laughter.
"HERE! AHA I'LL HAAAH HAHH HAA!" She was no longer cackling like a madwoman but still uncontrollably laughing with pure joy when she saw the drawings on a scrapbook by his quiz. She grabbed them instead of his test and stopped laughing.
Everyone else calmed down as well, fully observing the popular girl's change in demeanor.
"Mm.. Mii. Miss-"
"NO ALICIA PLEASE!"
**SMACK**
"Hey! Now you can't sla-"
"LOOK! LOOK WHAT HE DREW OF ME! DON'T SHOW ANY OTHER KIDS! BURN THAT BUT LOOK!" Alicia quickly gave the drawings to their teacher, having cut her off. "I don't even want adults seeing that! Please! Burn it now I'll take the punishment, an assault charge, anything!"
The teacher almost stammered but Alicia had a sleek argument:
"I want it back, you have naked drawings of me, I was just showing you what he drew but you shouldn't really have them!"
Knowing it was up in the air how others would see things and not wanting to risk possession of nude depictions of a student, the teacher immediately handed Alicia the drawings back. She knew it was of her, though the stick figures were crude, certain traits were undeniably matching, from hair to shoes.
"I'm informing the principal then calling your parents, both of you. Not that you did anything wrong, Alicia, just so they can understand the situation. You're their daughter so they should hear their teacher's perspective. Pinky, you did very much wrong. This isn't something acceptable... At all. No matter how sad you are that you could never come close to such girls in that way doesn't excuse you perving on them. Now, all of you, out to lunch."
Pinky walked gingerly through the wide hall as half the faces gleamed over him, some crews talking to each other and clearly telling the unenlightened about why his class was heard on the side of the school.
"Really? That's why she was laughing?"
"Girl, I heard you from over there!"
"Yeah, on the other side and a different floor, you can hear this girl's far away laughter, now my friend is telling me it's that nerd what's his face."
Pinky entered the cafeteria and several scores of faces immediately locked on him, blank for a split second then immediately laughing, then pointing and answering as their table mates inquired. Seconds later every face of the hundreds was openly laughing at him.
Each girl enjoyed a 2 fold pleasure, first from the raw power imbalance that left them far more advantaged, and also a certain comraderie, as though sorting which boytoy they were to torment this way opened the door for them, letting them kick it with popular boys who could do things and cool girls who could get them ahead in life. It guaranteed safety and simply felt good.
With every incentive worth a damn and no disincentive at all, they openly acknowledged that they loved seeing Pinky suffer.
Pinky had no appetite. He snuck around outside to a corner where he wanted to be left alone, but soon his half-sister Elizabeth came up to him, grinning sadistically.
"You're in so much trouble!"
Elizabeth was right and Pinky knew it. He could already see himself walking into a room with no less than 6 adults and Alicia, maybe even with his sister there, insisting her own role was in good humor and entirely coincidental, not at all akin to drawing the likeness of a girl.
His teacher, principal, parents and crush, and her parents, and maybe his sister going over his shameful misdeeds and the prior taunt was immediately scorching his mind, racing thoughts between what they would say and expect him to say.
He looked blankly at his sister. She said nothing and pranced.
Pinky's Mom Makes An Announcement!
Pinky didn't know it yet, but his mom and older step sister, Leinani, were already talking to Alicia, her parents, the principal, vice principal and teacher. During lunch, Pinky saw a student go up to his half-sister, Elizabeth, and tell her to follow along. He guessed that meant she was going to be asked what went down, and would not answer favorably.
Elizabeth for her part, was giddy in getting to put down her slightly older brother, and happy to make a new friend.
"Oh I saw what he was drawing," she lied, "that's why I thought it's fair to put him down, making a girl feel that way. Just wanted to keep him off her I guess."
She smiled brightly, along with her older step sister Leinani as well as Alicia. The rather young staff also looked forward to seeing the boy punished, but most of all, Pinky's mother knew she wanted to make things right.
The principal stated
"Right, so I'll send for him now."
To which she replied,
"No, let's make an announcement. If I may?"
"Oh, well, go ahead." The principal pressed a button and held a mic towards Pinky's mom.
"Jamie Geek Tuard, your mother has arrived to give you a spanking, come to the principal's office. I repeat, Jamie Geek Tuard, your mother has arrived to give you a spanking, come to the principal's office." As soon as she said the word *Spanking*, the faces of all the other ladies in the room lit up. They knew the horror and humiliation must be overwhelming for Pinky at that moment, and it filled them with ecstacy.
*Could a woman get away with that?* Alicia wondered. Well, controversies were had before, and tho she never knew a spanking personally, she had heard of them and this was Pinky's mom in a private office. It wouldn't be the weirdest thing she had ever seen, probably, but it sure felt like it.
It was too good to be true. She never imagined herself to be sadistic, or in this situation at all, but her unwavering smile made her face tingle in an undeniably pleasurable way. She just loved the thrill of what was going on, and how surreal it was. She had just heard some naughty little boy's mother scold him as publicly as possible over the entire school, telling him matter of factly that he was going to get spanked. There was nothing he could do about it, he was powerless, and she'd get to watch!
It seemed like if she had taken time to imagine this, she wouldn't think it such an unreal scenario, and she pondered how many other happenings she heard of were far more vivid for their participants than she had realized. This was a strange feeling of super vivid awareness and it felt as good as she could ever recall feeling.
Pinky hears his mom broadcast scolding him
"Jamie Geek Tuard,"
It was his mom, broadcasting over the entire school. He instantly got a dreadful belly sensation while classmates glanced up.
" your mother has arrived"
Pinky instantly realized this was awful for him.
"to give you a"
*No*
"spanking,"
*She didn't! She didn't!* All the other kids instantly burst into laughter.
"come to the principal's office."
*My life is over.*
"I repeat,"
*Why? Don't repeat that, please!* Other kids looked at Pinky. All smiling, none sympathetic.
"Jamie Geek Tuard, your mother has arrived to give you a spanking, come to the principal's office."
"AAAAUUUUU!" They mock-moaned, some girls giggling and others laughing louder.
"Awww baby dick virgin is going to get a spanking, because he's a pervert! Haha!"
He left the classroom in a hurry, but then froze. He was in no hurry to reach that awful destination, but wherever he stood in the hallway, he could be seen by at least someone, since every door was open.
"Pinky's standing in the hall!" Some girl pointed at him and her class laughed.
"Oh well I'll just report that. Jamie get over here!" A lady called him to her. She gave him a red note she wrote on and told him "Give this to the main office." She would later find out if he did or not, but allowed him on his way. He kept walking.
The speakers blared again:
"Jamie. This is your mother speaking. You were already getting another spanking when you get home but since you want to stroll all the way here, Elizabeth will give you a spanking tomorrow while I'm at work. Now take your time and see what else happens."
He hurried and worried.
The entire school was a circus full of laughter. Everyone just heard his mother, not only scold him, broadcast over the entire school, that she would spank him, but also that his younger sister would give him a spanking!
He had actually been spanked by her a few times, though usually not for an extended time as it was often something of a joke- which Pinky didn't find funny- that she would ambush him with a single spank in public, or when his mother or older sister, Leinani just randomly pulled him over the knee for a silly spanking that wasn't going to last very long and would amount to only love taps on his jeans and allow Elizabeth to spank him a few times. On a few occasions, when punished for being mean to her, she even got to give his behind a few serious slaps while he was still held by their mother or older sister, after a long, hard bare bottom spanking. He recalled those times that she smacked his bare red bottom while he cried and struggled on his mama's lap, and all the times in public he was wantonly pulled over his mother's lap, or Leinani's, and on one occasion even forced to lay over Elizabeth's lap! She kept swatting his clothed butt on a park bench while passerby giggled and gawked. That time was particularly embarrassing, but they all were. This would be worse than any so far! She would get to spank him like his mom did!
"The longer you take, the worse it will be. Remember the spanking I gave you when you forgot to wear your diapers and wet the bed? We can do that again."
Alicia asked if that was really needed but Pinky's mom insisted it would make him walk faster.
"Pinky's running in the hall!" Another student called him out. Damn. A teacher called him over and made him wait 10 minutes, nose to a wall, then sent a message to the main office, so they knew he would be late. That didn't stop the announcements.
"It's your own fault you're not here yet, Pinky. Tomorrow when I get home, I'll give you 4th spanking that lasts as long as it takes you to get here." He already was anxiously waiting and pondering his behind, feeling morbidly awkward that his butt was hanging behind him while he was scolded the most embarrassingly public way.
Only after time out was done, she called him to her desk, then slowly wrote on a card.
"Please, please hurry!" Pinky begged. That gave him another 5 minutes, and then another red card.
"You remember the last time I let Elizabeth spank you. You were over my knee and I had just given you a spanking for no more than a few minutes, because you're a selfish bratty little boy, and you were mean to her. That was just allowing her to add in a few, but tomorrow while I'm at work, she will have you belly down on her lap, giving you a real spanking, all on her own."
It was excruciating that he couldn't do anything and had to stare at a wall while the whole school laughed.
He shuffled as quickly as he could walk, trying desperately to balance his speed and almost near the principal's office when he heard a final announcement.
"You're always going to be my little baby, Pinky, so maybe you should wear diapers to school if I have to spank you like one."
He had 3 red cards and was 20 minutes late. Idling, running and rushing a teacher. If he had only walked quickly, this whole ordeal would have been over sooner and he'd be in for half as many spanks, and the last few announcements wouldn't have been made. Now everyone had heard his mom speaking of diapering him because he peed his bed. And how his sister spanked him.
Does Pinky Find His Way?
Eventually
"Are you the little boy that's going to get spanked? Head on in, your mother has been waiting." The secretary smirked.
He gulped as he approached the door now opening in front of him. Stern adults and smirking girls all eyed him as he lowered his head.
"That's him." Alicia said.
"You're the brat who drew naked pictures of my daughter, you disgusting... Ek." Her mom added.
"Oh Pinky you really are in for it." His sister taunted.
"It hurts to call you son, that you would do such a despicable thing." His mom scolded him.
"And you have red card? How many? Why did you dilly dally?" The principal questioned.
"I... I." Pinky was unable to answer.
"I'm told you have 3. And now you're almost a half hour late! And you draw dirty things. Oh, Pinky. You disgusting little boy!"
"Oh so disgusting, so little, gross little boy.." Alicia, looking at Pinky with calm happiness, subtly waved a pinky. "Why did you draw those things of me?"
"Oh I'm going to paddle your rear end every saturday for the next 3 months! You've brought 3 red cards here! And you took your sweet time! Oh, we are, all, going to have a long field day giving you what for. For taking so long, you're getting twice as long when we get home! You'll never sit again! I already told them you're getting it again before bed but you had to make it even worse on yourself! Now. You'll get spanked here and now for what you're going to apologize to this fine lady for!"
"Pinky, do you hate me because you're tiny between your legs? Excuse me, everyone for wanting to figure this out. I think I know! How itty bitty you've got under your waist? That makes you sad how even if size didn't matter, you'd be a virgin, so you're mad at me, so you drew awful stuff. You know a girl wouldn't want you and that I wouldn't want you anyway, so you pretend it's me you should objectify and draw naughty things."
"He's a horny little boy with a small penis and you're pretty. Of course he'll draw you, he hasn't had the brattiness spanked from him hehehe!" Elizabeth laughed.
"I'll spank his brattiness out of him, don't worry! Pinky! Come here, get over my lap!" His mom demanded. He hesitated so she stood and grabbed him. The girls all smiled brightly as he was walked to a chair and pulled over his mom's lap. Alicia's smile grew massive. She had such a rush, even better than the earlier euphoria of such boisterous laughter releasing all her sexual anxiety.
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
"OW! NO! AH MOM! OEWWAHH!"
"HAHAHAHA OH! You're actually spanking Pinky right in front of me! Pinky's getting spanked right now, here! Ahahaha this is so funny it's awesome thank you thank you!"
"No worries Alicia, this is how we make him behave. He needs to have his brattiness slapped from his foolish little butt." His mother kept slapping his butt. She could only half keep track of how much punishment she planned for him but was going to highball the estimate and never let up. Every day he'd be scolded everywhere he went, and she'd keep in mind to spank him when it wouldn't kill him. "Pinky is just a naughty, little boy. He must be spanked for being a brat."
"Yup. Pinky is a brat. So Pinky gets spanked. Haha." Elizabeth added.
Pinky cried and cried as his mom spanked him. This was the most mortifying Hell he could have imagined! His mom was spanking him in front of his crush, not to mention everyone else.
"Ohhh. I'm going to tell everyone about this! Bratty little Pinky still gets spanked ha! Thanks Elizabeth for making a joke about his little p p so I'd feel bad for him and find out what he was doing to me!" Alicia expressed gratitude for finding such perfect justice.
"OHH! OHHH! I'M SO SORRY! WAHH!" Pinky couldn't convince his mom to stop slapping his butt.
Pinky cried and cried as his mom spanked him. This was the most mortifying Hell he could have imagined! His mom was spanking him in front of his crush, not to mention everyone else.
"Ohhh. I'm going to tell everyone about this! Bratty little Pinky still gets spanked ha! Thanks Elizabeth for making a joke about his little p p so I'd feel bad for him and find out what he was doing to me!" Alicia wiggled her pinky as she said 'little p p' when she expressed gratitude for finding such perfect justice.
"OHH! OHHH! I'M SO SORRY!"
Pinky couldn't convince his mom to stop slapping his butt. He hated the sight everyone got to see, but he was the only one. Alicia loved the sight of the woman's hand flying up and down, back and forth, slapping the buttfat of the brat's ass in any which way.
"Do you often get to see this?" She excitedly asked Elizabeth and Leinani.
"Yes! Not always around for it, and it's usually on the bare!" Elizabeth excitedly nodded her head and spoke while Leinani casually nodded.
"On the bare? So why not now? I wouldn't admire him even if he isn't small at all. I wouldn't ask to embarrass him further; Just curious the reason."
"Well he should get it on the bare!" Elizabeth responded.
"Yes. He really should." Leinani also concurred.
Pinky tried to cover his face while the girls discussed all his spankings, but was unable to keep from reaching back and also flailing his arms around trying to grasp anything that could pop into existence to his horrible predicament. The embarrassment of his sisters talking to his crush about him that while his mother spanked him in front of them all was second only to the pain in his humiliatingly displayed butt.
His mother paused, then smiled and asked.
"Elizabeth, would you undo his pants? Belt, button, zipper."
"Oh- ! What- !" Pinky flinched as his sister agreed.
"Why yes mommy!" Elizabeth obliged happily, wrapping her arms around her brother's thighs and clicking and unbuckling the metals of his lower garment.
Pinky tried to move his body so that his penis wouldn't be directly exposed to Alicia's eyesight, but his sister had a strong grip on both his hips with her arms around his knees, keeping his zipper facing Alicia, who could now see Pinky's tighty whities peeking at her from between the folds of his jeans.
He looked up in horror at Helen then Alicia, the first smiling with curled lips and softly squinting, the other wide eyed with an open jaw grin, radiating a divine aura of schadenfreude.
"No! Nooh!" He pleaded.
*Oh this is wonderful! I'm actually going to see how small his penis is, and he hates that! I can't wait to know, to see it! Oh this is just perfect!* Alicia contemplated.
Elizabeth contemplated what a fun new way of hurting her brother this was, looking down at the loosened tube of denim covering Pinky's butt. She felt a nice sensation warming her body as observed the form in her arms and glanced over to the girl uncharacteristically thrilled.
*ssthshph* Elizabeth pulled back as she watched Elizabeth's reaction, which was to burst into laughter when Pinky's penis was shunted into view as he let out a shrill, girly squeal that lasted seconds.
Pinky's sister teases him in front of his crush and class.
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This is not a bad story. Although it was hard for me at least to follow at times. Why do they call him "pinky" ? maybe I missed it in the story.
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they call him Pinky for miced reasons mentioned nowhere in any story besides drafts or outlines I have elsewhere, but it's partly a faux-innocent name but mostly because of his tiny penis
And I know this story doesn't flow right, it's actually a copped up variant... I will piece it back together someday
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I've read this one a few times and really like it but would love to a see a big(small) reveal to the school eventually. so they know its not just a rumor.
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He'll be forced to wear a diaper in stead of underwear and pants and his sister will yank it from him
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I really hope you write more stories about Pinky. I'm not really into the spanking stuff per se, but the SPH is AMAZING!
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