I'm a Little Tea Pot

Davey and Mrs. Maney arrive at Lily's birthday party that afternoon. Davey looks up to his mom with a sad face and asks "What's he doing here?"

"Arlo's a good student and a friend of Lily's. It's normal for him to be invited. Now let's go and join the fun, okay?" Mrs. Maney smiles brightly as she drags Davey to the party, a trace of excitement in her eyes. It was perfect. Arlo could bully her son under the watchful eyes of Samantha and the other parents. She'll just watch from the sidelines as the 'entertainment' unfolds.

Davey walks over to Lily, who has been his friend since elementary school, to wish her Happy Birthday, but just before he reaches the birthday girl, Arlo steps up behind him and reaches into the back of Davey’s trousers to grab the top of his under pants. Arlo pulls on them so hard, almost as hard as he did that day at school, that it causes Davey's tiny balls to get lodged between his butt cheeks.

Mrs. Maney watches from the corner of the room, her heart pounding. She can feel her pussy getting wet as Arlo humiliates and embarrasses her son. Wanting to see more Mrs. Maney discreetly excuses herself from the group and moves closer. From her new vantage she can see Wyatt smirking at Lily who blushes and looks away clearly embarrassed for Davey. Poor Davey shifts from one foot to the other tears welling in his eyes. However, he's too timid to move or make a fuss. His mom can see the beginnings of an erection in his pants. She blushes with naughty ideas realizing that the humiliation seems to fuel her son’s arousal. The idea of Davey's ordeal along with the ridiculing stares of some of the other guests drives Mrs. Maney to melt. The pleasure building inside her is almost unbearable. She realizes that she needs to find a way to make this ... continue.

Mrs. Maney's eyes meet her son's pleading gaze. In her lust-clouded mind she hesitates, torn between the motherly instinct to rescue her son and the forbidden thrill of this depraved spectacle. After a moment she gives a slight, regretful smile as if to say ‘just endure this a while longer’, and then discreetly shakes her head. The message is clear. There's no escape for Davey. She had little to no control over the proceedings anyway even though it was a game she'd unwittingly set in motion. A game in which the pleasure of her newfound debauchery trumped all.

Wyatt also caught Mrs. Maney's eye as he smiled his sadistic smile and Davey looked around for his Mommy to come and save him. Grabbing Davey by the scruff of his neck, he walked him over to were Lily and her friends were setting. Unfortunately for Davey he still had a little bulge in his pants as he stood in front of the young women blushing and ashamed. It was hard to believe that this small, gangly young manboy was of age and ready to graduate high school.

"Now, little sissy boy I want you to sing that song you sung in the first grade for everyone. Remember? How does it go ... 'I'm a little teapot, short and stout, here is my handle, here is my spout ..." The girls all inadvertently looked at the little bulge and wet spot on Davey’s pants as Arlo emphasized the part ‘…here is my spout.’

Mrs. Maney's heart ached for her son, but she didn't move. Instead, she watched in a mixture of agony and arousal. The memory of that sweet little song from the first-grade concert now seemed to mock him. As her son fumbled through the lyrics and moved his thin arms as if he's pouring water from a teapot, the **** look of embarrassment and humiliation on his face is almost more than Mrs. Maney can bear. The other guests laugh, and the girls, including Lily, giggle behind their hands. A tear rolls down Davey's cheek, but the music swells in Mrs. Maney’s ears.

The sight and sound of her son's humiliation is too much, sending waves of unbearable pleasure through her body. The first grade performance was such an adorable part of her son's life, and now this debasing spectacle, which she had inadvertently helped instigate, was just so … wrong … ohhh. A fresh round of arousal courses through her, wetting her panties. She's on the verge of another orgasm. She couldn't stop it, and she didn't want to. Davey looked every bit the 'little sissy boy', and the thought of it was beyond erotic for her. A bitter, twisted pleasure consumed her as the song reaches the part where Davey sings … ‘here is my spout’ and Wyatt pulls Davey’s pants down around his knees.

As Lily and her guests burst into laughter, Mrs. Maney has to grip the wall behind her to prevent the shuddering orgasm from overwhelming her. She stumbles away from the guests watching her son’s humiliation and finds a quiet room away from everyone. From the girly decor she guesses the room must belong to Lily.

[Ignore the choice 'Seduction of Lily'. The preferred order to read the story is by choosing 'Round 2 Davey - Oh, Brother ...' then choose 'Seduction of Lily'.]