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Alex's Most Memorable Memorial Day Week (Mixed/m, spank, shave,
humli, sex)
Ooops. Yesterday when I posted "Alex's Last Month of High School"
I thought I had posted the first part of the story. I hadn't; so
here it is. Both are on my web site at
http://www.geocities.com/yleecoyote1938/
This story is set in a little town and a little back in time so
that the legal drinking age is eighteen rather than twenty-one as
now. It feature the extreme humiliation of a young man by public
parental discipline and then more by his peers. If such a subject
is offensive, uninteresting or if you are a minor (i.e., child)
please leave now.
This work is copyright by the author and commercial use is
prohibited without permission. Personal/private copies are
permitted only if complete including the copyright notice.
The author would appreciate your comments -- pro and con, including
constructive criticism, and suggestions.
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Alex wrote (and gave permission to post) the following in e-mail:
I would LOVE to be the victim of one of your stories. You have my
express permission to abuse me in any way you see fit in an
original work of fiction. My only request is that it be less a
beating, and more a long, humiliating childish spanking. I would
be especially humbled if I had been smart mouthing, acting WAY to
big for my britches and needed instant corrective attention from my
old man.
I don't know who might happen by and witness my degradation, but it
sure would be awful to have to live down at my age.
I hope Alex really wanted what he wished for he is getting it.
<veg> Incidentally, this story is all my nasty idea although
guided by comments made by Alex and is all in fun. This should not
be attempted at home.
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ALEX'S MOST MEMORABLE MEMORIAL DAY WEEK
By
Y. Lee Coyote
MEMORIAL DAY (MONDAY)
Alex has been kissing the tree (Eskimo style -- with his nose) in
the city park. He has been standing there for almost an hour with
his bright apple red, extremely well spanked bottom on view to
absolutely everyone at the town's annual Memorial Day picnic. He
wonders that if there is anyone in the entire world who has not
seen his hot red butt, his bawling tears, his _now_ baby smooth
pubes and the rest of him today. Everyone from his town is there
today. His gloating siblings and cousins (all five of them even
the three from out of town), absolutely everyone from town -- his
girlfriend and other friends and even his enemies from his school.
Almost everyone in his universe. The others were sure to hear all
about in school the next day and see photographic proof.
He felt that his future looked far darker than the tree bark he had
been staring at for almost an hour.
This was a significantly different from how he felt when he got up
this morning. Then the day promised to be a great day -- maybe
even the greatest one of his life. He had been looking forward to
June for a long time and today was to be the pleasant prelude. A
lot of great things were going to happen in June. He was turning
eighteen. He was going to graduate from high school. He was going
to get dad's old car. He had a date to take the most beautiful
girl in the world to the senior prom (and she had already hinted
about something special). Finally, to conclude the day he was
going to collect on the bet he had with his rival, Chuck. Chuck
was required to be behind the boat house at 9 PM and get his pubes
shaved in front of any of the guys from the team who happened to
show up to watch. He had the stuff to do the job in his backpack
since the night before. A great day as the kick-off to the best
month in his life. That was in the morning.
But he had ticked off his father and he was already paying the
price; a very heavy price. He knew that he would be paying the
price for a long time. He already knew that was sentenced to at
least one month of house arrest -- totally grounded except for
school.
The morning went very well. There were usual silly games that were
the town's tradition since the last century. It was sort of fun
too. They were so old fashioned that they were novel. At eighteen
(well almost) he was one of the leaders to help run the games and
teach the little ones how to play. As the day went on he got
bossier and bossier annoying everyone else. The tradition was that
older young'uns and teens had lunch together and dinner with their
parents. At lunch he was still being the big bossy know-it-all
show off. It was there that he made his first _major_ mistake of
the day. Rather than taking a soda to drink he took a beer. "I'll
be eighteen in a week and then it will be legal." he though,
continuing "A man does not drink soda like a little kid." He
wanted to impress the others, particularly his girl friend Sandra.
This first beer went right to his head.
The second beer was well on its way to join the first when his
father came by and saw what he was drinking.
"ALEX!!" he thundered loud enough for the world to hear and expect
lighting to follow, "WHAT ARE YOU DRINKING?"
Alex gulped, with the can in his hand he could not deny what he was
doing. "Just a beer, pop." he slurred.
"And what is the legal drinking age, _young man_?" These last two
words spoken with that special inflection beloved of angry parents
and teachers immediately caused every person between the ages of
eight and twenty to start to pay attention; rapt attention at what
was happening. The silence was absolutely deafening.
"Eighteen."
"And how old are you, boy?"
"I'll be eighteen in just a week. It just a friggin' beer. No big
deal, dad." He unwisely added.
"And how old are you _today, boy_?"
"Seventeen." he whispered.
"Nobody can hear you."
"Seventeen, Sir." he repeated louder but slurred as was everything
else he said.
"What did I promise you if you drank before it was legal, boy?"
"A spanking and grounding, Sir." Alex said softly and with great
trepidation for his father always kept his promises.
"When, where and how, boy?"
"Immediately wherever you found me and on the bare." Alex had a
great deal of trouble saying that for his father was a man of his
word and everyone was here. Dad took Alex by the wrist and picked
up his backpack. All the young'uns followed as the six foot youth
was led to a table that was not being used by the picnic people by
his much shorter father. One could practically hear Alex's wrist
bones being crushed by the force of his father's iron-like grip.
The pain showed on his face.
Suddenly, a ten year old yelled out: "He's pissing in his pants and
wetting himself." At that point Alex had just leaked a little and
had regained control. When he heard the kid yelling, he lost
control again and this time completely. He completely emptied his
bladder as he was dragged along. Everyone could see the piss
dripping from his soaked shorts and running down his legs. The
little ones started to chant:
"Alex is a pants wetter! Alex pee-peed in his pants! Alex is a
pants wetter! Alex pee-peed in his pants!" until his father held
up his hand to indicate enough. Evidentially, the beer had also
gone to his kidneys.
Before sitting down, dad pulled his son's T-shirt off. This
exposed another transgression and another crime: stuffed in the
waist band of his shorts was a pack of cigarettes. "Another broken
promise." he said with disgust as he crushed the offending package
easily. He then reached for and opened the button and pulled down
the zipper of the wet shorts. As he let go the shorts fall to
Alex's ankles and dad dried his hands on Alex's T-shirt. Piss was
still dripping from his soaked and transparent briefs.
With tears already in his eyes, Alex pleaded with his father.
"Please, father, not in front of everybody, please."
"Don't whine like a baby, boy." snapped his father as he pulled
down son's soggy underpants. "Step out of them and remove your
shoes and socks." As he bent forward, a whole section of the
audience was subjected to a view of his ass-hole and ball sack.
Now Alex was totally naked. Well, he was "wearing" one thing -- a
full body blush. And the worst was yet to come.
"Why are we here, Alex."
"Because I've been very naughty and you are going to spank me."
"Turn around and tell your public and thank them for watching,
boy." ordered his father in a tone that forbade any appeals. This
was not totally unfamiliar to Alex for he and his siblings had to
do the same at home. Of course, it was a lot harder with fifty
kids to tell. Of course, some of the hardness was taken from his
cock which was not only not hard but shrunken in his shame. His
remarks even gathered a round of applause.
Dad then decided to check to see what his son was carrying. He
dumped the backpack. There were fresh clothes for the evening and
a towel which were fine. Three things were not so fine. First
there was another pack of coffin nails which got instantly crushed.
Second there was a small plastic bag with some brown stuff and some
cigarette papers. "What this, boy?" he demanded.
"Pot, Sir." quaked Alex in his bare feet fairly certain that his
father already knew that.
"Is that legal?"
"No, Sir." Dad emptied the bag letting the corrupting drug blow
away to be consumed by the process of decay like the falling
leaves. Third was the razor, shaving cream and a small scissors.
"What the razor for, boy? You don't need to shave but every five
days in a good week." There were snickers in the crowd for Alex
had been boasting that he needed to shave every day.
Alex was taken unaware by that question. "To collect on a bet with
Chuck; he lost his pubes." he blurted out without realizing the
import of his answer.
"Interesting." said dad as he stuffed the things back into the
backpack. He then sat down and pulled his son over his left thigh
and placed his right leg over his son legs. He held Alex's right
arm behind his back as high as it would go. Over grown Alex was as
helpless as if he was a little five year old over a teenage girl
babysitter's lap. His father may have been short, but he was
strong.
He gave Alex's still white bottom a little rub and spoke: "Just
think what would have happened if Sheriff Kendall had caught you
with evidence of three crimes, son. Your address would soon have
been just a number at the state penitentiary for many years." Then
he raised his hand high and a second later it crashed down hard
with a loud SMACK!! It left a vivid red hand print and caused
naughty Alex to yell like some little kid. That was just the first
of many SPANKS Dad methodically covered every part of Alex's
bottom with several hard SPANKS. He was very careful to get the
most sensitive crease at the bottom of the bottom where it becomes
thigh. These SPANKS provoked Alex into extra loud cries. Even
though Alex was an (almost) eighteen year old youth, in good shape,
he was soon bawling, just like a five year old, totally out of
control much to the amusement of the audience. One could sense how
each spank and each cry lowered his status with his peers.
His conversion from a braggart teenage youth to a bawling baby was
witnessed by every kid in town. Everyone was watching how this
eighteen year old youth was still spanked bare ass by his father
and reduced to a bawling baby. This would not be a matter of rumor
but well known fact. There would never be any possibility of
denial of what happened. Lots of pictures were being taken. Even
the photog from "The Town Crier" took a few shots.
It takes a lot of spanks to make a father feel that his son has
learnt his lesson when there are five major transgressions to deal
with at one time. Sometime it takes even more. Particularly when
some transgressions are also crimes. Today was one of those times.
He lifted his son up and sat him on the table. "Brian, get some
water and come here, please." Then he pushed Alex down so that he
was lying on his back. Brain was Alex's fifteen year old brother.
"Yes, Dad." Before he could move a foot five water bottles were
thrust at him. None of the bottle thrusters knew what they were
for but they did not want to let anything slow down the show. He
took two and went to his dad and naked, crying brother. Brian and
Alex had the usual sibling conflicts due to the three year age
difference.
"Please, clip Alex's pubes." dad said as he handed his surprised
younger son Alex's own scissors. Aware of what was about to happen
Alex started to object, but his father just told him to shut up and
stop whining like a crybaby. Brian did this task quite happily.
He remembered how Alex had teased him for almost three years before
he had grown his own pubes. Now the situation was going to be
reversed. It was the work of a just few minutes to reduce Alex's
lush bush to mere stubble.
"Done, father." said Brain quite happily. The crowed applauded.
"Good. Now shave him." Brian was thinking that he had died and
gone to heaven. He had never though he would ever see his big
brother bald again certainly not when he himself had pubes. Those
that knew to look could see how his shorts were responding to this
pleasure. He squirted some water on Alex and covered him with the
shaving cream. Then he took the razor and scrapped Alex pubes
until they were smooth as the proverbial baby's ass. He even made
sure to get the few hairs that were growing on Alex's ball sack and
the peach fuzz up to his navel. When Brian was done he started all
over again to be sure he did a good job. Then he rinsed and dried
Alex as if he was a baby. He even made him raise his legs so that
he could dry his brother's bottom. He saw where the sun never
shines.
A couple of the girls called out: "You want some powder for the
baby?" Brian looked at his dad who nodded. Seeing that nod, one
of the girls dashed forward with a container of power. The
container was not the simple plain container used for baby powder
but was covered with flowers and highly scented for a lady's
tastes. Sue-Ann was senior, in Alex's home room and some other
classes, but right now she grabbed a major walk-on role in this
real life drama. Rather than hand the powder to Brian, she started
to do it herself. She sprinkled it all over Alex's crotch and then
rubbed it in. This got a rise from everyone even Alex. Of course,
pointing at the sky after being powered by his classmate
embarrassed Alex even more. She then told him to lift his legs and
was about to powder that part when she suddenly stopped. "This is
disgusting, Alex. Don't you know how to wipe yourself yet!" She
then reached into her backpack and extracted a package of wet-wipes
and proceeded to clean the offending area. Except for Alex,
everyone was smirking in amusement. After using six wipes, she was
satisfied and finished powdering the big baby. He was not even
polite enough to thank her for saying: "You have such a cute
pee-pee, Alex. I can change your diapers in school if you like."
although the crowd laughed throughly at that.
After ordering his son to pick up his piss soaked clothes, dad lead
Alex back to the family's table and parked him at the tree were we
first met him.
There were lots of consequences that developed from this. He
remained naked the rest of that entire day at the town picnic
totally humiliated at having to expose his freshly shaven pubes and
privates to one and all. About the only thing that was not done to
him was to put him on a leash like a toddler. His father was
totally disgusted with him -- caught breaking three laws at the
same time and decreed that he would be totally grounded for three
months except for school. Perhaps if he behaved well, that time
might be shorted. When they got home he was required to call and
cancel all his arrangements with his friends for everything except
school. Everything meant everything including his now canceled
birthday party and prom.
Alex's father did even know what to do about the pants wetting and
the failure of personal hygiene; he left that to Alex's mother.
She decided that he would have his bath supervised and have poop
inspection after he used the toilet. Sometimes his little sister,
June, only twelve and half and still in grade school would be the
one check his bottom.
His status in the family was significantly reduced. He was now
subject to control and discipline from his younger brother, Brian.
He no longer had any control over their younger sister. Felons
lose their right to vote too. Both June and Brian promised to be
fair with their brother.
He would never know if his father ordering his pubes removal would
have happened if he hadn't had the razor in his pack. It certainly
would not have been public though. Since he was grounded he could
not meet with Chuck at the appointed time. That meant that he
missed the window of opportunity to shave Chuck.
At bedtime Brian had the two of them stand together in front of the
mirror in their bedroom. The image was quite reversed from when
they did it three years earlier. Then Alex had a big bush and
Brian was still hairless. Alex carefully explained he was going to
help his little brother develop by doing some very special massages
inside and outside. Since then Brian had learnt that he had been
had. He reminded Alex of that time and said that he would help his
_little_ brother in the same way. Of course, Alex was horrified
but Brian was insisted that it was his family duty to do. All of
Alex's pleas were rejected even the claim that he had never been
fucked. Finally, Alex yielded to the inevitable but begged Brian
to be gentle. They selected the position that Alex had chosen
three years earlier and Brian took his brother's cherry for the
final humiliation of the day.
TUESDAY
School turned into a living hell.
Before even the first period his girlfriend, now ex, dumped him
publically. She did not want to go with a hairless crybaby. She
wanted a real man, like Chuck, who had already asked her to the
prom.
In second period gym class, everyone saw that he no longer had
pubes and he was instantly christened "Baby Baldy" a combination of
epithets that he had been fond of using. The problem existed
through the entire period starting with stripping in the locker
room, nude swim class, the showers and redressing. Just to be sure
everyone knew, the coach pointed out to him that although swimmers
shave they don't bother with their pubes since the meets are with
trunks. By the fourth period every senior (from the other towns)
knew that story about the Alex's Memorial Day was true.
Several of the girls from the other towns in the union school
district asked their boyfriends if a little show could be arranged.
As he was leaving school, right on the main steps, with everyone
around he was surrounded by five guys. He knew better than to
resist as they totally stripped him right there. He even stayed
standing there for the full five minutes as they had ordered
allowing every one to see that he was as hairless as a baby. (They
threatened that they would be back if he moved sooner.)
Just as he was about to get dressed, his brother Brian walked over.
"I see that you chose to make a spectacle of yourself rather than
be on the early bus as you were suppose to be, Alex. The penalty
for that is twelve with the strap. Assume the position."
"Please, Brian, not here and now." Alex whined.
"Very well, I'll just tell dad. He'll spank you at home and tell
me to give you double tomorrow right here for not respecting my
authority." said Brian and started to walk away.
"Brian, please don't go. Do it now." pleaded Alex (still naked) to
his kid brother.
"Do what now?"
"Please strap me for missing the early bus." said Alex defeated.
This line got more laughs than many wannabe standup comedians
manage in a whole act.
"With an extra two for winning like a baby and arguing."
"Please, Brian, with an extra two."
"That's better, boy. Assume the position." Brian pulled Alex's
own belt from his jeans, doubled it and stepped over to his bent
over brother who was patiently displaying his butt for all to see.
WHACK!! WHACK!! WHACK!! WHACK!!
As he was bent over getting strapped by his little brother the
gravity of the situation really got to him. It seemed that half
the school was watching. Watching like had happened at the picnic
where he was reduced to a crying baby by his father.
WHACK!! WHACK!! WHACK!! WHACK!!
Tears were building up in his eye as he realized the extent of his
humiliation -- stripped by classmates and forced to ask his little
brother to beat him publically.
WHACK!! WHACK!! WHACK!! WHACK!!
"And now the extras."
That line put him over the edge. He succumbed and bust into full
fledged crying.
WHACK!! WHACK!!
He collapsed in a heap, still crying in front of everyone. After a
few minutes Brian picked him up and dried his face with his own
T-shirt.
"Get dressed and go study in the bus stop, Alex."
"Yes, Brian." As Alex did as his commanding kid brother ordered,
Brian was being surrounded by his friends and admiring would be
friends.
As Alex tried to study all that was in his mind was that this must
be the training course for hell.
WEDNESDAY
"The Town Crier" appeared. Alex over his father knee was the
front page picture which was captioned: "Alex gets traditional
instruction from his father."
Alex knew for certain that he was in hell.
THURSDAY
After dinner Alex's long time buddy, Steve came over to study and
June's friend Kes did the same. Then when Alex came out of the
bathroom, June called to him to come for a butt inspection. Alex
resisted such an indignity in front of another little girl. June
just called for Brian. Back in the boys' room, Brian ordered Alex
to remove his pants and shorts in front of Steve. Alex saw that
his brother would not take no for an answer, stripped as ordered.
Then he got fifteen hard strokes with the belt, which turned his
butt bright red like a baboon's when she is in heat.
Moment later the half naked Alex was knocking on June's door. He
apologized for his disobedience and asked her to please check as
she was suppose to do. She did in front of her friend who was
appropriately impressed. Alex was not happy about this.
Back with the guys, he discovered that they had been talking about
his butt and how cute and fuckable it was. Particularly when it
was that nice bright red. Both Brian and Steve were playing with
themselves as they talked and studied Alex's tail. Steve admitted
that he had desired that tail for many years but Alex was never
willing to yield even though Steve had. Brian declared that they
both ought to have some relief so that they could get to the
homework. Brian gave Steve a condom and some lube and had Alex
kneel. Then Steve got his long time wish of fucking Alex
fulfilled, while Brian had got a blow job.
After Steve left, Brian decided that he would try the dilatory that
he bought that afternoon. He carefully covered Alex with the stuff
from his bellybutton to his coccyx. After Alex showered Brian
inspected him and saw, to his great delight, that he was really as
smooth as a baby. He also heard Alex sobbing himself to sleep.
After a few minutes that got to him. He put the lube on the night
stand between their twin bed and got into his brother's bed. Alex
was a bit surprised and calmed down a lot as Brian put his arms
about him and held him tight. He talked softly to his brother and
told him that he loved him but he would have to accept the new
situation and relationship. As he did this he was nuzzling Alex's
neck, caressing his body and also pressing cock up against his
butt. Both youths found that Alex's smooth pubes were very erotic
and as Brian caressed them both were sporting rock hard boners.
They both knew that there was only one thing that Alex had to do
for that acceptance. Eventually, he was able to say it: "Do _it_,
Brian; FUCK ME!"
Brian kissed his brother's neck and "I'll be very gentle." He
reached for the lube and carefully applied it to his brother's hole
and gently played with it until he could easily insert several
fingers. Then he gently slipped his hard cock in and slowly pumped
in and out. As he did this he was jerking his brother's cock.
Alex just let himself surrender to his brother's administrations
and enjoy the pleasure of it all. Soon they both exploded but
continued to stay entwined all night.
They both slept well having defined their relationship.
FRIDAY
Friday morning as Alex got off the school bus he was surrounded by
the same guys, lead by Jason, that had stripped him Tuesday
afternoon. "We have a proposition for you Baby Baldy."
"What are you proposing?" demanded Brian forcing his way to his
brother's side.
"Are you his agent, kid?" one of them demanded.
"You could put it that way. I said: 'What are you proposing?'"
The seniors liked how cheeky this sophomore was. They cut a deal.
Alex would be the baby in Home Ec class and the baby in the school
play tomorrow. In exchange, Alex would not be hassled until after
finals. Brian shook hands with Jason and told Alex that he was to
do it.
"Yes, Brian." he said with tear filled eyes. He felt just like a
ten year old hearing his mommy make a date for him with the girl he
most hated.
In the shower after swim class, Jason told him that he better wash
his butt crack real good because Sue-Ann did not want to see any of
his poop like she had on Monday. Of course, he said it real loud
so everyone could get a good laugh. Then just as he was about to
get dressed at the end of swim class Jason and one of his buds
re-appeared. "We got your costume, Big Baby." Alex saw that they
had a large diaper and a T-shirt. "You got to get this stuff on
now to be ready for Home Ec later and to be an ad for the play.
We'll be giving out flyers as you go to your class."
"But...."
"No buts about it, Baby. Either you put this on or we do it for
you -- in the hall."
Alex put on the T-shirt and they helped him put on the diaper which
was a traditional folded square cloth diaper in a large size. Out
in the hall, he got laughed at but it was not as bad as he
expected. Nobody knew that he did not have anything on under the
diaper and the handing out the fliers made it seem like just an
advertising joke. He survived both the third and fourth periods.
For each of the class changes, the Thespian group took advantage of
the interest to hand out fliers for the play.
He wanted to stop on the way the Home Ec in the Boys' Room to pee.
His entourage refused to let him go. They insisted that he go in
his diaper -- "That's what it is for, baby." He pleaded but they
were insistent and even started to tickle him. He lost control and
did what was required.
It was with great dread that Alex appeared in the fifth period Home
Ec class, rather than his regular study hall, in a wet diaper.
Sue-Ann told the teacher that she managed to bring a real baby for
the diapering exam. Ms. Smith was a little aghast at the size of
the "baby" and noted that the exhibition of pubic hair was
certainly improper. "He does not have any, Ma'am. Besides I did
practice with him last Monday publically under his father
supervision and a group off thirty at town picnic." Ms. Smith
looked at Alex who nodded to indicate that it was correct.
Until now he just felt like an out of place performer but now in
front of the Home Ec class of twenty-five girls he was just a baby.
He knew that soon he would be exposed to these girls like he was a
baby; like he had been at the picnic. Dread and loathing filled
his system as he waited for his mommy's turn. Sue-Ann had him get
up on the diaper changing table. The class thought that this was
hilarious. As she removed that large safety pin, the diaper fell
to the side exposing his shaved crotch to the entire class Alex
started to cry. Sue-Ann was prepared. She reached into her bag
and pulled out a baby bottle. Then she coo-cooed at Alex and
popped the bottle into his month. Although it looked like apple
juice, it was really beer. It had the desired effect and Alex
sucked quietly after that. Then she turned her attention to the
other end. She carefully wiped the baby's pee-pee, pubes and the
rest to be sure that there was not any pee remaining to irritate
the tender skin. Then she consciously dried it all and applied
some baby oil over his pubes and pee-pee and rubbed it in.
She had Alex raise his legs to expose his bottom. A couple of the
other girls helped her by holding his ankles. She then used a few
baby wipes on the exposed hole and crack to insure that it was
clean. Next she had Alex lift up and she slipped a fresh
traditional cloth diaper under his upper butt. She carefully
sprinkled power over the entire bottom and rubbed it in. Alex was
told to put his legs down. Sue-Ann then powdered Alex's front.
Finally, she gathered up the three corners and fastened them with a
large safety pin.
Sue-Ann got her "A" and the admiration of everyone. All the girls
had a good look at the interesting parts of Alex that they normally
would never see. By the time Ms. Smith filled out the paper work
(for the cut class), there was not time for Alex to change back
into his clothes. Sue-Ann dragged Alex through the hall to their
next class to the great amusement of everyone in the hall. Of
course, the beer had made Alex a little mellow so it seem even
easier the before. Again the Thespians were there to hand out
fliers as he walked the halls. Mr. Pennyworth was an old timer and
knew how to deal with high school kid's antics -- appear to ignore
them. But, somehow, Alex, was required to be at the board much
more than anyone was usually. All agreed that it was the best
class he had all year.
They managed to keep him in that diaper for the rest of the day to
hand out more fliers. Sue-Ann sat with him on the bus home and
gave him a kiss when she got off. She also told him to be a good
baby for mommy. When he got home June couldn't stop laughing at
him for an hour.
SATURDAY
Saturday afternoon was the dress rehearsal for the play. It was a
farce and Alex was just right for the baby -- big. Actually he was
the tallest member of the cast. All he had to do was act like a
baby -- cry, be changed and yell for mommy.
The diaper change was suppose to be accelerated to keep the play
moving but since baby Alex was really going to be naked (unlike the
original player in a body suit) there was a last minute change.
The mommy played by the smallest girl in the school put out a beach
towel which Alex had to lie on. Then she removed his diaper, dried
and powered him both fore and aft, and put him in new diaper. So
that the audience could enjoy it properly the mirror on the back
wall of the set was angled down for this scene. Thus the audience
had a bird's eye view of the diaper change and of Alex's
not-so-private privates.
The big gag was near the end. Several times he had to run across
the stage yelling for mommy, each time his diaper slipped a bit
lower. The last time it slipped completely off, leaving him naked
except for the Big Baby T-shirt. As a baby, he was not suppose to
care so he had to ignore it. The end had mommy jumping into his
arms. The audience loved it, particularly the teen girls and
younger siblings of the cast members who were compelled to attend.
It was his great debut and it required total below the waist nudity
after he lost his diaper -- even for the curtain calls.
Somehow that no longer bothered him like it would have a week
earlier.
Alex parents even eased up on his grounding to allow him to go to
the cast party after the show. All the cast members wore their
costumes to the party.
Continued in "Alex's Last Month of High School".
(C) Copyright A.I.L., March 10, 2000
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