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Chapter 5 by Nicegent42 Nicegent42

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Scene 5

Scene 5

The hot water had turned to cold as Aaron stayed under the shower, he felt like a complete fool as he stood there in the nude with so much less hair on his body. His sister had instructed him to lather her nair all over his body and let it sit for fifteen minutes before he was allowed to wash off. The stuff wasn’t magic, but it sure made his body go from feeling tingly to burning by the time he was allowed to get in the shower. Watching much of his hair slosh off was a blow to his male ego, all just from a little cream and that felt like some magic, some dark magic that took something from him. Aaron had never been a hairy guy, but seeing his dick and balls hair free… he could say for sure that the rumor of being clean shaven making a man’s member look bigger was a lie.

The cream that sent his hair down the drain along with a good amount of the fight he had in him wasn’t the end, still he had been told to shave his body with one of her pink razors. Evelyn said he needed to understand what other girls went through. Using the word other like he was one of them just made him feel smaller. It didn’t feel right for his armpits to be devoid of hair, it all made him want to cry. Running the razor over his shaving cream covered legs didn’t feel right, Aaron hardly had to shave his face but now he was standing there with his leg up on the side of the tub so that the shower wouldn’t wash it away as he got rid of what little hair he had left. ‘An apt metaphor for my masculinity.’ He mentally griped as he finished his task.

Drying off even felt foreign as the cool air from the room hit him without any body hair to protect himself. His original plan with having to do this was just shave some areas he thought Eve would inspect, but her changing things up with that cream… that had sunk him and now he had to put on her stupid lotion, he gripped again. Picking up the light blue lace panties he frowned as he stepped into them. The panties themselves were repulsive, he had pleasured himself with more than one pair that looked similar to this, but him wearing them was much different than touching himself and think of his milf of a stepmom. “Mmm” Aaron groaned as he felt the lacy fabric slide up and cradle his manhood. “No, don’t do that!” He said in a harsh tone to his member as it started to get excited feeling the soft material holding it. ‘Think unsexy thoughts, think unsexy thoughts.’ Aaron tried telling himself worried that someone wasn’t just going to see him wearing girls underwear, but see him with a boner in them. ‘All this time of using panties to jerk off hasn’t help…’ The thought of him inadvertently training himself to get hard at the feel of panties plagued Aarons mind as he grew more and more aroused.

Licking his lips he double checked that the bathroom door was locked before reaching down to start to rub himself through the flimsy material. “Mmmm” He rubbed his palm across his tented crotch, considering pulling his member free of the girly underwear to fully jerk off but couldn’t bring himself to stop touching himself for even a second. “Oh, oh.” He said as his the rhythm of his breathing changed and a small wet spot formed in the underwear as a few drops of pre-crum was absorbed into the material. Closing his eyes, Aaron tipped his head back as he lost himself in the feeling. He wanted to both ride it out to bring his own arousal to higher heights and pick up the pace so that he could cum and feel that exhilaration, but this became impossible as the door handle jiggled just before there was a knock on the door.

“I have to go!” Dorothy whispered to the door and whoever was inside, her face less than an inch from the door as she leaned in.

‘Fuck!’ Aaron thought, his hand still over his dick as he looked at the flimsy bathroom door. “Use Mom and Dad’s bathroom.” He called back, already fixing the moment passing and the firmness of his member subsiding.

“Can’t! And I gotta goooo!” Dorothy said, responding to her brother as she started to hop from one foot to the other.

Somehow in an even worse mood than he was before coming into the bathroom Aaron turned on the faucet and splashed his hand around in the cold water before putting his hand into the panties to help cool himself off and speed up the shrinking of his member before grabbing his pants and pulling them up. He was about to grab his shirt when he heard his little sister bang on the door more. “Hold on, hold on!” He called before unlocking the door and pulling it open.

“MOVE PLEASE!” Dorthy pushed past her shirtless brother, paying no mind to the new necklace he wore as she moved into the bathroom, only to stop and stare at him. She was going to tell him to shut the door but when she moved past him she smelled him. Dorothy had to take a bath every night and knew the smell of everyone's soaps and today he smelled like Eve, much better than that Axe stuff he normally smelled like. “You smell pretty, but can you please get out and shut the door.”

Hearing what his little sister said Aaron’s shoulder’s dropped as he stepped out and closed the bathroom door to give the little thing some privacy, the last thing he needed was the pee pee dance she was doing turning into a mess he had to clean up. Aaron was pretty sure she hadn’t had an accident in years, except for when she was really sick and had wet her bed late last year and he wasn’t going to be the cause of it happening now. Moving to his room things felt different, his pants felt rougher and more abrasive against his smooth shaven legs, while the underwear was the opposite. The panties felt almost like he was being wrapped in a cloud, a cloud he was thankful wasn’t causing him to get another erection as he walked. Before he could make it to his room, the normally short journey just down the hall from the bathroom felt like a real trek with the first trial causing the breath to freeze in his chest as his stepmother stepped out of Dot’s room carrying a load of dirty clothes.

Hey Aaron, thank you for being so quick to fulfill the first part of your punishment, your father and I are happy to see you taking this seriously. Could you do Eve and I a favor and bring your clothes to the laundry room, it is turn to do a few loads.” Dalila said giving a small thankful prayer for getting the kids to follow a chore calendar so she didn’t have to do everything herself.

“Yeah I ca… actually let me get those from you.” Aaron said, grabbing the laundry basket as he remembered one of the things he had to do for the rest of the month. If he was willing to shave his body and wear panties he sure wasn’t going to screw himself by giving Eve a chance to do her own chores just to say he broke the agreement.

“Oh, thank you for the help.” Dalila gave the teen boy a small smile, thankful he was being helpful instead of acting like they were adversaries. It was then that she noticed the thin chained gold necklace that had the name Erin written in cursive around his neck. “Aaron… is everything okay?” She asked, cocking her head slightly to the side, not sure what to make of what she was seeing.

‘Does she know I’m wearing panties!?’ Aaron could hear his own heart beating in his chest as he moved the basket to cover his waist, hoping she didn’t see the waistband of the underwear he was currently being **** to wear and cursing himself for not putting on his shirt before stepping out. “Yeah, everything is fine, I just kinda feel bad. Ya know, for ahhh. Eve is mad at me too so I told her I would do her chores for a month.”

Dalila wrinkled her nose for a split second as her smile grew wider. “I bet she didn’t fight you on that.” She said, positive it hadn’t been him to offer, but was still happy that he was doing it.

“Nope, no fighting between us.” With a nervous grin Aaron did an about face, pumping his legs as fast as he could to get out of the woman’s site as he hoped and prayed the evil woman hadn’t seen what he was wearing when he came out of the bathroom or something as he got away as fast as he could.

Standing there, watching her son’s odd behavior, Dalila squinted as she thought about the necklace before her thoughts were interrupted by her little girl. “Hey hon, did you get everything you wanted when you went to the store?”

The seven year olds eyes darted off to the left as she thought. “Yes.” She then looked back at her mother. “Maybe.” Dorothy thought for a second remembering her brother had to buy her whatever she wanted. Eve had pointed out lot of things and now that she was home she kinda wished she had said yes to them, it was too late now, but she thought she could try pushing things a little more. “I did, but Aaron said he would take me out for ice cream later. Would that, umm be okay?”

“Aww, that sounds very nice of him. You just let me know before you go.” Leaning down, Dalila gave a kiss to the top of her baby’s head before she walked back down the hall, not missing Dotty pumping her arm back and making a banging sound in celebration.

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