Big Brothers Shame By Steam Train (steam_t2007@yahoo.com)
I acknowledge that part of the motivation for writing this story came from the excellent but unfinished story "A SUMMER IN HELL A Fantasy for Adults by L. T. Richards" and the age regression story, "AR PUNISHMENT CENTRE -- Father and Son by doctor anguish"
I was missing out on school this morning! Now normally that would be a pleasant experience but not today. I was being driven to the County Juvenile Punishment Center in the family car. My 12 year old brother James was sitting next to me smirking at my discomfort and my mum and dad were sitting quietly in the front absorbed in their thoughts.
I could have opted to have my misdemeanor heard by an intake officer under the new `Taking Back Control' legislation but I was 14 years old and a tough 8th grader who didn't let parents or teachers push me around. So I opted to go before the local juvenile judge. Bad move in hindsight!
When the Judge pronounced a four weeks sentence commencing Friday, which is today I nearly fainted. The judge ordered that when I attended the County Juvenile Punishment Center today, I was to be tagged a NEWDD for the four weeks, publicly stripped, masturbated, serve the four weeks NEWDD time with an age regression sentence of three years and receive a public spanking on my regressed eleven year old bottom!
My despair was broken by my pesky little brother James who asked dad with a giggle, "How old is Scott gonna be for the next four weeks, Dad?"
With a sigh dad answered, "They're regressing Scott about three years, so he'll be around eleven years old."
"Cool, man! That's a year younger than me!" James gloated.
I glared at my little brother, my shame at being made younger than him clearly showing as I blushed furiously. "Stop giggling James, it's not funny!"
"Maybe not for you, but for me and all my friends who you always call babies and ignore, it is real funny you being the baby!" James gloated.
Totally humiliated I yelled back "Shut up James! Just shut up!"
"Enough of that language Scott my dad scolded from the front seat.
"But dad .... " I started to reply.
Dad cut me off saying, "James is allowed to have some fun at your expense. Humiliation is part of your punishment and the way you have treated him in the past you deserve it!"
Then directing his comment to James, dad continued "James, don't get too carried away. After all, you may someday find yourself in the same predicament."
When we arrived at the County Juvenile Punishment Center my parents at first went in the public entrance but they were directed to take me to the participant's entrance at the rear of the purpose built Juvenile Punishment Center and ring the bell.
The door was soon opened and a young woman in a grey JPC uniform took my details and checked her list before escorting my whole family and I into the JPC holding room and directing my parents to a registration desk whilst James was offered a seat and I was left standing to the side.
When my parents returned from registering me they informed me that I was scheduled to be the first person punished today. I would be called on stage in about 20 minutes.
Whilst mum was excitedly informing James that they would have special seats, front row centre stage from where to watch my punishment.
"Cool" I heard James exclaim as he shot me a wicked grin, which caused me to blush further.
With about ten minutes to go a well developed girl of around thirteen was escorted into the handling room along with her mum, dad and two younger brothers.
Just as her parents were finishing the registration formalities the grey uniformed guard who had escorted us in came over to my parents and said, "Two minutes, we best be going",
She then took me out through a door at the opposite end of the room from where we had entered and to the stage entrance. There we waited till she heard my name announced over the P.A. system.
Two additional guards in grey uniforms opened the stage door and escorted me in whilst the female guard took my parents and brother off stage to their special seats from where they would get the best view in the centre of my punishment.
As I entered the stage the JPC announcer proceeded to tell the audience what I had done and what was my allocated punishment.
As I walked onto the stage listening to the announcer I looked out at the assembled audience, As I was first off this morning I didn't expect many people to be there but the JPC auditorium was three quarters full and to my horror and added humiliation and embarrassment I noticed that the very front rows were all occupied by people who knew me. My surviving grand parents were there as were Aunt Sally and my cousins Jane and Susan along with Aunt Margaret and Uncle Bob and their sons Sam and Jake and sister Lucy. If that was not bad enough, all the kids from my 8th grade class from school were there as well.
They all looked very eager to witness my impending punishment and humiliation.
On stage there were at least six or seven grey clad guards and a cameraman holding a portable TV camera. I looked around to check out what else was on stage but one of the guards escorting me yanked me back around and, snarling, told me, "Face the front and keep still and quiet!"
As I was the first `cab off the rank' this morning the audience received instruction from the PA announcer in how to get involved by reacting with cheers, waves, etc. I stood on stage, that apprehensive about what was soon to happen that I felt I was going to faint.
The lecture form the JPC announcer concluded with a reminder to all the juveniles in the audience to learn a lesson from my fate and the fate of those that were to follow me this morning.
Whilst all this was happening the mobile cameraman was walking around me filming my reaction and beaming the images live onto the big screens at the sides of the stage area.
The announcer then continued, "Scott Starmann, By court order you have been sentenced from today, Friday, April 23rd, at 9:30am local time until Friday May 21st, at 9:29 am local time. For the duration of your four week sentence you have been issued with a Notice of Exemption from Wearing Decent Dressd, Supplementary punishments within the court order are that you are to be publicly masturbated here this morning before you are age regressed three years. Following your regression you are to receive a public spanking by paddle!
Before the announcer could continue there was to my humiliation and shame a large roar of approval from the audience, lead by my fellow 8th grade class mates!
When the noice levels had reduced the announcer continued, "Guards, you may begin processing."
The two male guards who had been at my side since I had entered the stage pushed me forward to the very front ensuring I was facing the audience who were about four feet below my level. As I scanned the crowd of people immediately in front of the stage, I saw my parents and brother immediately in front of me surrounded by lots of my classmates and my cousins. All were staring up at me, eagerness in their eyes and facial expressions.
As this was happening a third guard approached carrying a tray and a fourth female guard accompanied him. Without warning the two guards beside me grabbed my arms and the female guard grabbed an orange NEWDD band and placing it around my left wrist securing it tight.
The female guard then took a hooked knife off the tray and immediately cut through my shirt and t-shirt from collar to bottom. Now I knew why mum insisted I wear older clothes whilst forcing James to wear good clothes!
I tried to jump back away from the knife, and yelled for her to stop, as I blushed profusely, but the other two guards who gripped my arms held me steady.
The audience went wild, cheering and jeering, especially my brother. The camera man zoomed in on my exposed chest and the red blush that went from my face partly down my chest.
When the knife reached my belt, the female guard barely hesitated, pulling the waistband of my pants out, then slipping the knife inside my boxers and continued to cut, slicing through my belt, then opening up my pants all the way down my left leg, causing my pants and boxers to fall away leaving my penis and balls totally exposed.
There was instantaneous yelling and cheering from the crowd, then slowly a gasp rippled through those seated close to the stage, mainly my brother, class mates and cousins. Then giggles, then laughter erupt as the audience took in what had been till that moment my most private of bodily secrets. Desperate to end my humiliation and embarrassment I was bucking and kicking frantically but the two guards held me firm All I succeeded in doing was to give the audience and cameraman a great view of my lightly haired package bouncing about. I had started puberty but for my 14 years of age I was an underdeveloped 8th grader. I had a small very sparse patch of light brown pubes and my penis was still slim and short. I had no hair on my legs, none under my arms and my chest and belly were equally smooth and hairless.
My humiliation did not end there as the female guard then moved to my feet, slicing the laces on my shoes and then pulled them, my socks and the remains of my trousers off me.
One of the two guards holding me released his grip long enough to remove what remained of my shirt and t-shirt.
I now stood completely naked and exposed, in front of my immediate family, relatives, classmates and audience. Most of whom seemed to be bouncing up and down with excitement, some cheering, others yelling, including my brother James who I heard yell out "Mines already bigger than that. They don't need to age regress you".
I was in total shock!
Despite knowing what was in store for me, I couldn't believe how my clothes had just been cut off me. I felt as if my whole body was glowing red from my embarrassment and humiliation. I had always acted out the big tough jock but to my shame at that moment I began to sob, and tried to pull my arms away from the guards so I could cover my underdeveloped shame, but they held me firm maintaining my penis and balls on full view. The cameraman continued recording the whole thing.
The female guard then said, "Settle down Scott. We're about to let you go. I want you to stand quietly and put your hands behind your neck. Understand?"
"Yes mam" I replied with a sob.
The two guards holding my arms then released me and I quickly put my hands behind my neck I felt even more exposed in this position, all I wanted to do was to die, so I could end my embarrassment, humiliation and shame, but I knew that was not what was in store for me.
I wasn't left standing near the front of the stage with my hands behind my neck, totally naked and exposed for very long.
Out of the floor of the purpose built stage there emerged a stainless steel examination table and associated equipment. From the tray that one off the guards was holding a paper towel was laid on the table and I was ordered by the female guard who had cut off my clothes to lay on my back on the table.
I shivered slightly as the cold from the stainless steel examination table seeped through the paper towel as I began to lay down waiting for the next instruction.
"Place your feet in the metal stirrups" the female guard who seemed to be running my punishment instructed.
I obediently placed my feet in the metal stirrups that had risen from the stage at the end of the examination table.
The guards immediately moved in and secured my feet to the stirrups with the leather straps that were attached to them and pulled them tight.
"Now grab hold of these metal rings above your head" the female guard ordered pointing to newly descended rings that now hung above me on either side of the examination table.
Again I shivered from the cold touch of the metal as the guards secured my wrists to each ring.
Next, the female guard pulled two ends of a wide strap across the table near my abdomen and secured it tightly.
I was now totally immobile on the table.
As the PA announcer informed the audience that the principal guard who was directing my punishment session was a fully trained medical officer, panic seized my mind and body and my breathing became more and more rapid as the fear what was to happen next gripped me.
The female medical guard had moved to a small table beside the examination table that had risen from the stage floor and picked up a rubber glove and placed it on her left hand before beginning to lube the glove.
With her right hand she had picked up a shiny metallic implant gun.
I watched intently and squirmed uncomfortably in my restraints as the female guard headed around to the end of my examination table where my most private secret parts were helplessly spread open for the whole audience to see as the camera zoomed in picking up all the detail.
I tried squirming my body, as much as the restraints would allow as I knew where the guard's gloved hand was heading!
I let out a loud gasp of pain as one of the female guards fingers parted my sphincter lips and moved into me. My shout of pain was greeted by roars of approval from the audience as the female medical guard worked a second finger into my rectum.
Aaaaahhhhh!!" I exclaimed as the guards fingers began to probe around inside me.
"Oh shit" I cried out as the guard's probing fingers found my prostate and began massaging it.
Due to my shame and humiliation, my penis had been nothing more than an embarrassing shrunken little knob since I had been so ruthlessly stripped of my clothing. However with the stimulation of my prostrate, within seconds it had responded going fully erect in all of it's four inches of humiliating glory. The feeling was unbelievable and I gave in to the overwhelming waves of pleasure as the guard continued to massage my prostate until satisfied that I had a raging erection she withdrew her hand and then holding my penis with the gloved hand she carefully took the implant gun which was in her other hand and began to insert the needle of the gun down my erect penis.
Fear instantly gripped me, a burning sensation filled my penis as carefully, but methodically the female medical guard worked the needle deeper and deeper down the shaft of my penis until it made contact with the hardened lump of my prostate.
Then swiftly and expertly, the guard pushed the needle into my prostate and squeezed the trigger, injecting the age regression activator into me. My reaction was immediate!
My eyes flew open wide, and a frightened scream flowed from my lips as I franticly strained against the restraints with all my might.
My groin boiled with heat and pain. In panic my breathing became short and I began hyperventilating. Then mercifully, as quickly as the pain had come, it went as the guard withdrew the needle.
"Scott Starmann now that I have given you the age regression activation injection I am going to masturbate you as ordered by the court before you are placed under the age regression beam."
The female guard then went back to the counter and picked up a metal and rubber object that clearly was modeled on a penis. A very thick long penis. I like everyone else had seen photos of these dildos during our orientation classes to Taking Back Control but seeing the real thing sent renewed shivers down my spine.
I knew from my classes that once inserted into my rectum, the battery powered dildo would vibrate and send out a series of measured electrical charges to cause the maximum anal stimulation during the masturbation process.
My eyes followed the guard as she walked back over to me on the examination table and took the tube of lubricant and began to apply a coating to the dildo.
There was absolute fear in the pit of my stomach, as the guard again moved around to the end of the table where my most private secrets remained totally exposed.
I looked down between my spread legs and began to tremble as the medical guard moved the dildo towards my sphincter.
I strained against my restraints trying to escape. I knew from the size of the dildo that that this was going to be far more painful than the guard's fingers
I was sure the huge dildo would tear me apart!
Shamelessly I cried out "Oh please don't, I don't want that in me, please!" as the dildo bore in on its target.
"Oh! Fuck!" I hollered, not realizing the significance of my exclamation. The audience burst out laughing as the dildo made contact with my sphincter, parted it and was pushed mercilessly into me by the guard.
In a reaction to the pain, my body was covered with a fine sheen of sweet as I tried to fight against the dildo and the guard, Desperate to do anything to stop it penetrating me further!
Despite my struggles the guard however pushed on, the dildo braking through my tight anal muscles and slid right up into my rectum. My eyes widened, I took a sharp intake of breath and then screamed as if there was no tomorrow. My reaction bought renewed cheering from the audience.
The guard then went back over to the counter and picked up a remote control and pushed a button. The dildo deep inside bean to vibrate and the first of the electric stimulations hit me. My body jerked and I gasped in ecstasy as the dildo began to vibrate and massage away deep inside me.
Once the female medical guard was satisfied that the dildo was working correctly, she went back over to the counter and picked up a cock-and-ball ring like the ones that we had been shown in lessons and fitted it tightly around the base of my penis and around my scrotum. The effect was to restrict the blood flow and ejaculation capacity bringing on a heightened orgasm
The guard then reached above the examination table and pulled down a flexible clear plastic tubing with a wider sleeve at the end. Inside of which was an articulated inner sleeve. She proceeded to fit and seal this device over my upthrust raging boner.
The PA then announced, "By court order, Scott will be subjected to multiple ejaculations, Before the masturbating punishment is finished, Scott will have every last drop of his cum sucked out of him! Guards begin the masturbation process!"
On the remote the female medical guard pressed another button and the outer sleeve attached to my penis created an instant vacuum seal whilst the lubricated inner sleeve began to move up and down on my erect penis.
It didn't take long for the rectal stimulation from the dildo and the mechanical milking of my penis to have an effect.
"Aaaaahhhhhhh Ohhhh God!" I cried out whilst arching my back against the restraints, humiliatingly fucking the air with my plastic tubed penis. Then as my sphincter muscles clench frantically I erupted.
"Oh, God!!!!" Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Came the tortured cry from my lips as for what seemed near a minute, my body strained upward fucking nothingness. My four inch erection twitched and jerked with each wave of a cataclysmic orgasm as my penis squirted the most semen I had ever produced into the teasing sleeve of the masturbator, which quickly sucked my still very watery juices away into a disposal receptacle.
Momentarily the dildo stopped vibrating and the masturbator stopped milking, allowing me to collapsed limply back onto the examination table panting heavily in the afterglow of my first public masturbation. However the respite only lasted a short time. The dildo started again deep inside me and the masturbator again began to milk me.
"Oh no, please no more!!" I exclaimed to the amusement of the crowd as the as the intense feelings again began to build rapidly>
"Oh! Ohh! Ohhh !!! Stop, stop the machine, help me please I begged out loud as the masturbating machine and dildo bought me closer to my second orgasm in as many minutes. It took a little longer for me to reach my second orgasm but soon I could feel my hairless balls pull tight against my cock and ball ring and then my penis began to explode for the second time.
My body shook and trembled and fought against my restraints as my overstimulated penis squirted slightly less watery cum than the first ejaculation.
This process was repeated another four times and each time my penis stayed hard between sessions. By the sixth ejaculation I was shooting nothing, my balls had been drained just as the PA had boasted. Finally, sweat-drenched and with an aching penis, hollow-feeling balls and a ravished bottom I was given a brief rest whilst the age regression ray was lowered from high above the stage and positioned over my body.
Looking between my obscenely spread legs, my still erect penis was partially blocking my view of my family and class mates, but not enough to stop me noticing that most in the audience were smiling and giggling at my discomfort. My brother James who was sitting dead centre front row, next to my parents had the biggest smile of all.
As I looked out at the sea of faces staring back at my naked body my eyes rested on my still slim boy like penis and small sparse patch of pubes. My newly grown pubes were my sign of maturity which I knew would very soon disappear whilst my penis would shrink even smaller in length and thickness as I was age regressed back to an eleven tear old.
To be 14 years old and look like an 11 year old `little boy' again was going to be so humiliating and shameful!
I had already been injected with the age regression activation serum before I was repeatedly masturbated in front of the cheering audience till I was milked dry. Now the Photon Ray machine was lowered from the ceiling above the stage. It would activate the age regression serum and commence my age regression punishment.
The photons which are similar to light, except of much higher energy, typically from several keV to several MeV would soon be penetrating my naked body which remained firmly secured to the examination bench on the stage of the County Juvenile Punishment Center.
All the guards stepped back away from the examination table to avoid any radiation contamination before the female guard who was leading my punishment again pushed a button on the hand held remote she was carrying and the Photon Ray Machine came to life.
My body involuntarily tensed as my brain chemistry immediately began to change. Hormones secreted by my pituitary gland begin to go to work on my penis and testicles. To my horror before my eyes and to the great amusement of the eagerly watching audience, the size of my penis began to diminish, and my body lost any muscular development it had. A rush of heat pulsed through my spasming body as my bones jellied and reformed as I lost height.
Quickly I lost any sign of my pending manhood!
My thin patch of patch of pubic hair receded to nothing before my eyes. My already thin and immature penis shrank noticeably smaller as my scrotum contracted and my now very shrivelled testicles moved up deeper into my body. In my mouth I could also feel shrinkage as my premolars disappeared.
Very soon I was completely age regressed to a child aged between ten and eleven. I now appeared to be less than five feet in height with no signs at all of the sexual development caused by the onset of puberty.
Between my legs my little erection which appeared to be way less than two inches was now doing very little to hide my view of the excited audience staring at my new body. My brother James was glancing at me and at my cousins Sam and Jake who were seated on the opposite side of James to my parents in the front row. Sam who was 14 ¾ like me and Jake who has just turned 13 were excitedly talking and laughing with James, my new child like body was the obvious topic of discussion.
The guards gave me a couple of minutes to recover from my age regression then released me from the examination table. I was helped down off the examination table and escorted to the punishment frame that had risen ominously from the stage floor. The guards who had always seemed big and beefy were now huge as they towered over my new 11 year old body.
The punishment frame consisted of two parallel vertical metal poles, supported by trussed legs front and back with a height adjustable padded horizontal bar running between the two vertical poles. Near floor level, set further out in front of the line of the main horizontal bar was a padded kneeling frame joined by adjustable arms back to the main vertical poles. On the vertical poles and the kneeling frame there were Velcro straps that would be used to secure my hands and legs in place and prevent me from moving during my spanking.
The guards made me kneel on the padded frame and the main horizontal bar was adjusted in height so that when I leant forward exposing my bottom for spanking, my chest rested against it. The guards then secured my hands and legs with the Velcro before signalling the female head guard that all was prepared for my spanking.
"Fifteen strokes with a paddle" the PA announced.
I was facing the back wall but it consisted of a big screen so the sight of my bare bottom facing out towards the audience was there for me to see as well as the audience.
Then upon a nod from the head female guard one of the big bulky male guards stepped up the frame and lashed out with the special synthetic paddle at my bare bottom. This was no mild token stroke! It was a fully-fledged blow wielded with maximum force and expert precision and style. I instantaneously screamed out as the crowd roared with appreciation that the action had begun.
Soon I was crying uncontrollably and snot was running from my nose as I continued screaming non-stop as stoke after stroke impacted upon my increasingly sore, increasingly hot, increasingly red bottom till all fifteen strokes had been administered. Whilst this happened the camera continued to zoom in to catch all the detail of my spanking for the audience, a lot of whom were on their feet jumping up and down, some cheering others yelling encouragement to the guard. No one seemed to be showing any sympathy towards me except perhaps my parents.
l was in total shock; I couldn't believe this was happening to me and how the audience were reacting to my suffering. How could people be so cruel and callous?
As the strokes had rained down, my new immature penis had also reacted humiliatingly. The camera focused in on my embarrassing and shamefully small juvenile erection which must have no more than 1 ¾ inches.
My spanking over guards released me from my bindings and immediately I sprung up to my feet. I was so desperate to ease the pain and burning in my bottom, that ignoring the embarrassment and humiliation of my actions in front of my family and the audience I began doing the dance of the spanked in front of them, my little erection flopping rigidly up and down as I furiously rubbed my stinging behind. The audience laughed their heads off whilst all I wanted to do was to die, so that the shame, pain and humiliation would end.
My punishment over I was lead off stage and back into the preparation room. On the way I passed the ashen faced girl who was the next to face the perils of the County Punishment Centre stage.
In the Preparation Room there was now another boy who looked 15 or 16 with his family, nervously awaiting his time on stage, Joined by my family, Aunties, Uncles and cousins I was checked over by the medical officer guard and pronounced able to leave.
When no one but James and my 13 year old cousin Jake were in earshot my 14 year old cousin Sam said to me. "All this time you have bossed me Jake and James around. The next few weeks are going to be hell for you Scott. You're the little boy now. Even if you weren't age regressed we know now your not the `big man' you pretended you were."
To my added horror mum and dad took me out of the Punishment Centre and straight over to the bus where my fellow 8th grade class mates were preparing to return to school. James didn't look too happy having to ride with a bus full of kids older than him but his discomfort was nothing compared to mine. All the kids were now taller than me and to make matters worse I was directed by my home room teacher to sit next to Rachael Quinten.
No sooner had I sat down stark naked beside a fully clothed girl from my class than Rachael's left hand reached over and touched my penis.
"Hey Fuck off, you pervert" I exclaimed as Rachael began to roughly tug on my penis.
"I'm allowed to you're a nudie" Rachael replied.
"Make her stop, please, Mrs. Simpson, please make her stop" I begged my home room teacher.
"Sorry, Scott," she calmly replied, "I can't do that, under the NEWDD laws she has every right to play with community property."
"But, but" I protested as I began crying like the little boy I now was
"Scott you'll just have to stand it. It's not Rachel's fault that you were silly enough to earn a Community Punishment Centre session. You are now a NEWDD and have to live with the consequences of that."
For the duration of my NEWDD time my school days were especially terrible. Kids constantly pawed at my newly hairless little penis and balls, even forcing the occasional dry cum. Dry cums for which, under the NEWDD rules, I had to loudly announce "I'm cumming!" Announcements that my schoolmates, and even some teachers, found highly amusing. Several times over my weeks as a NEWDD some of my fellow eighth grade jocks and even a few tough seventh graders ordered me to masturbate myself in public until I dry cummed.
At home thing were even worse. James was relishing his new position of power. The very first night when we were alone in the bedroom we shared together James said to me "Time to even the score little brother. I want you to suck my dick!"
James had been under my control for so long that I was having trouble accepting that our roles had now reversed.
I stared up at my now big brother with pleading eyes that begged, please don't do this' as James ordered, "Put you hands on top of your head."
Next James walked behind me and wrapped his arms around me and grabbed my nipples and squeezed, hard! Next he walked back around in front of me and placed his hands on my chest, and started to run his hands all over my naked body, touching me everywhere, even my penis and balls.
Whilst stroking my little boy penis James looked down at me and said "Your such a little boy now Scott, truth is you never did have much but right you have even less now!"
Grabbing hold of my hair James then forced me onto my knees and demanded that I ask his permission to suck his penis.
With great difficulty I asked, "Please." then a pause, "James." then another pause, until I finally I said, "May I suck your dick!"
James ordered me to pull down his pants and boxers, exposing his private parts to my eyes for the first time in at least two years. James might normally have been two year younger than me but he was already nearly as developed as I had been before I was age regressed.
James then ran his semi erect penis over my face, groaning with please as he did so
"This feels so good" he uttered softly
Once James was fully erect at over 4 inches he demanded that I open my mouth widely and when I did so he thrust his newly erected penis into my mouth.
I gagged but ignoring my panicked reaction and the tears flowing down my cheeks James instructed, "Come on Scott. Suck my dick."
When James appeared about ready to shoot he told me, "You had better catch all my cum but don't swallow a drop till I tell you, Ok?"
"Yes" I meekly replied as James went into a series of spasms and began rocking back and forth, moaning and gasping before removing his still hard penis from my mouth.
I hung my head in shame and humiliation. I could taste the small watery deposit of James cum in my mouth. I was amazed he could shoot at all. I had only become capable of doing so about six months ago!
James told me to look up and I did so at my now big brother through my red teary eyes. I felt so small as my brother ordered me to open my mouth wide. I was forced to show him the small collection of watery cum that lay pooled inside my mouth.
James then ordered me to ask his permission to swallow his cum and then forced me to crawl to him on my hands and knees and lick his penis clean,
This routine was followed every night before bed for the duration of my NEWDD time.
When Friday May 21st, the time for my age regression to be reversed and my NEWDD time to end finally arrived, my mum drove James and my self to the County Punishment Centre for our 9.30am appointment.
I was so relieved to have my NEWD time over, to be able to wear clothes again and to have my 14 year old body back, as immature as it was for my age.
My jubilation was soon dampened however when the processing officer informed me I had run up four and a half days of additional NEWDD time for numerous minor breaches of the NEWDD rules during my four weeks of punishment. The good news was that my age regression was now officially over. So I went back under the Photon Ray and suffered the pain gladly as my body was progressed back to my 14 ¾ years of age. My height and body mass soon reverted back to my previous levels but to my horror my penis scrotum and pubic hair did not.
The medical officer explained to mum that age regression and progression was not an exact science. Some age progressions resulted in the individuals being more developed than they had originally been and others like in my case less. The medical officer assured mum that I would start puberty within the next twelve to eighteen months for sure. Because I had only just started puberty before my regression, my body appeared as though it had restored to pre puberty tanner stage one, not stage two, which was where I had been before my age regression. The medical officer informed mum, much to James amusement that it appeared as if I would now have a slightly delayed onset of puberty this second time around.
Mum took me and James back to school after all the formalities at the Punishment Centre were completed, where I now suffered the added humiliation of again having in a fourteen year old body which was still totally naked and exposed as a NEWDD. II would remain that way if I incurred no more NEWDD breaches of conduct till Tuesday evening. During that time everyone at the school not just my class would be able to see that I was now a totally prepubescent 14 year old 8th grade boy!
The End.