The Legend of Bastien - Chapter 13 – Small, Smaller, Gone! – Part 1 of 2

 

The Legend of Bastien

By Karen Singer

 

Chapter 13 – Small, Smaller, Gone! – Part 1 of 2

 

Despite the snow, his horrific daily life seemed to become normal as day after day passed.  Every single day a deputy would pick him up in the morning and take him around to everywhere they wanted him to go, usually starting with the judge and his wife before heading out to the bridge.  Every day his workday seemed to end at the courthouse with another of Billy’s endless beer parties, even on the weekend.  And every single day he got his backside blistered for what he considered no reason at all.  Even though he continuously racked up one single demerit for not being able to take the full length of a swollen cock down his throat, he didn’t even care about that.  He was going to get the same punishment whether it was one demerit or none.

On the days when Miranda was at Billy’s party, she seemed to make a big fuss about the new clothes he had to wear, and the first day she saw him in one of those fantastically huge diapers that had already been wet a number of times that day, making it even bigger, Chris wondered if she would laugh herself so hard she would die.  No such luck though.  His huge diapers were only another source of intense amusement for all the kids, and they all got a kick out of how he waddled when he walked in them.

And of course, every day Evy had to tease him beyond distraction.  She did get perturbed by his big thick diapers though once she realized they were so thick he couldn’t feel her groping him very well.

One of the more irritating yet amusing things for Chrissy was that almost every week he got a caller in the evening.  The only one who ever called on him for his services in the evening.  Burty.  It was irritating as hell, not to mention so stupid because as far as he could tell, Burty seemed to think he was a girl, not a boy.  And no amount of telling him otherwise seemed to make a difference.  Chrissy was amused each time Burty came to the house as he always applied a lot of extra lipstick, and once in a while, Burty still came in his pants just watching that.  All the other times, Chrissy barely got his lips around Burty’s smelly cock when the poor guy came almost immediately in his mouth.  Every time, Chrissy was just glad to be rid of him.

The very worst thing for Chris now was actually not Billy’s party every day.  It was some of the people he was forced to service, and he now knew they had no choice in the matter but to let him do it.  It wasn’t the farmhands that were the worst, despite how bad they smelled.  It was having to do it to the people he knew and had respected.  Especially the ones who had been his teachers in school.  They were the worst ones for him.  His embarrassment knew no bounds every time it came to doing one of them.  Betty and Fred Tucker both apologized to him for it, and told him they wouldn’t let him do it, except that besides the deputy there to make sure, Betty told him that Olivia Bastien would be calling her afterwards to talk about it.  That reason and that reason alone was why Betty didn’t just take him into a back room and let him sit quietly for a little while. 

And then there was Hugh Jackman at the bank…with his mother watching him do it.  Tess turned her back to the entire operation, but when he was done with Hugh, the deputy announced that it was Tess’s turn. 

“No.  Please!” Tess argued.

“You want me to call the sheriff and tell him you’re refusing?” the deputy had asked.

Tess knew there was no way out of it.  “Can I at least go into the office and do it privately with him?”

“Not a problem,” the deputy replied.  “And like she’s been doing with all the others, I’m sure you can expect a call from Olivia Bastien later to discuss how it went.”

Tess had heard all about Olivia doing that.  Like Betty, because of it, there was no way she couldn’t do it. 

“Don’t worry, Mom,” Chris said once they were alone.  “I’ve done this so many times now that it means nothing anymore.  Besides, it’s not my first time with you.”

Tess wanted to cry.

Olivia didn’t call while Tess was at the bank, and having no telephone in their little house meant that Olivia couldn’t call her while she was home.  But when the deputy opened the door later that night for Chrissy’s punishment, she wasn’t prepared to see Olivia with the deputy.  She was so shocked that it was a moment after Olivia walked into her house before Tess curtseyed for her.

“I was wondering if you were going to ever get around to doing that.”  She turned her gaze on Chrissy.  “At least he got to it before you did.”  She walked into the kitchen and grabbed one of the kitchen chairs to drag into the living room.  “So tell me, how was your son today when he licked you out?  Did you enjoy it?”

“No.”

“No!  Come now.  I know better than that.  With all the practice he’s gotten, I happen to know…firsthand in fact…that he’s gotten rather wonderful at it.”

Tess wanted to die.  “Yes,” she admitted sadly.

Olivia laughed.  “Tell me Tess, how many times did your son bring you to orgasm?”

“Just once.  That was enough.”

Olivia laughed again.  “For you maybe.  I’ve had as many as five or six from him now.”

Tess was shocked, but said nothing.

It wasn’t the deputy that decided if Tess was punishing Chrissy hard enough that night, it was Olivia Bastien.  After the first few brutal blows to Chrissy’s backside that she refused to count because Olivia didn’t think they were hard enough, Tess had no choice but to dig deeper and hit him as hard and as brutally as she possibly could.  Each and every blow made her hand hurt almost as much as she was sure Chrissy’s backside hurt.  Chrissy was screaming his head off by the time the count reached three…ten blows later.

Olivia absolutely loved watching Tess pin the desperately sobbing boy into the cloth diapers and then have the plastic pants pulled up over them.  And after Tess dressed him in girl’s pajamas, she loved just as much watching Tess put the nipple on the baby bottle into Chrissy’s mouth so he could start drinking.  He was drinking, but he was still crying, still squirming around on the bed because his backside was so sore.  She turned to the deputy who was waiting for her.  “That’s how he should be punished every night.  Make sure of it from now on.”

“Yes Ma’am,” the deputy replied.

 

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Evelyn stared at the thing in wonder.  Evelyn’s mother and father stared at the thing in horror.  It had finally arrived, and Evelyn’s heart was soaring.  She couldn’t wait!  Tomorrow.  Tomorrow after school.  She ran to the phone and called Billy.  “It’s here!” she told him quickly.  “It finally arrived.”

 

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The next day, stuck in one of the super thick diapers he could barely walk in and another new skirt and top outfit, Chrissy walked out the door with Deputy Wyatt again.  Wyatt immediately took him to the judge’s house.  From there they went out to the bridge.  From the bridge, Chrissy started all over again at the Stockton farm.  He didn’t get lunch that day because his diaper, as many times as he wet the thing, never needed to be changed.

Like the day before, the kids all got a good laugh over it at Billy’s after school drinking party.  But while the kids laughed, Chris noted something different about Evelyn.  The smile on her face seemed to be positively cruel.  Not only that, but he noticed Miranda looked anxious as well.  As had happened a number of times before now, once the kids had laughed over what he was wearing, Evelyn sidled sexily up to him and started rubbing the front of his diaper.  But like the day before, he could barely feel anything inside that big fat diaper, especially since it was so wet.

“Aw…” Evy said with a sly look on her face and still rubbing the front of his diaper.  The baby can’t seem to get interested anymore.  Can you.  I guess that just goes to show how much of a baby you really are.”

Miranda, already knowing what was supposed to happen, said, “I think his new diapers are just too thick to know for sure.”

Evy stopped rubbing and looked at her.  “You may be right,” she agreed.  “Maybe we should explore the situation and find out for sure.”

Before he knew it, Chrissy found himself down on his back with two of Billy’s friends holding his hands over his head.  He felt Evy unfastening his big diaper and pulling it down between his legs, exposing his cock.

Evelyn laughed seeing his tiny wet cock.  “See how small it is Billy?”

“Yeah,” Billy agreed.  “Barely nothing.”

“Let’s see how big it can get,” Evy decided.  She started rubbing and messaging Chrissy’s cock.  In no time it was growing much larger.  “I think the baby is enjoying this,” she told everyone, before she laughed.

This was all new for Chrissy, but he had no doubt what was going to happen.  He would get to the brink of needing to release and she would take her hand away just before it, foiling it all.  But there was no doubt, what she was doing felt so very good.  His hips began to gyrate a little to what was happening to him, and before he knew it, surprisingly, he had reached that point of exploding.  He started to cum…and he felt Evelyn pulling her hand away.  He wanted more.  He needed more.  As his cock twitched around, spurting a little bit out, he somehow felt even more denied than ever.  But he had gotten at least somewhat of an orgasm.  She had just…ruined it by taking her hand away too soon.

“Okay Miranda,” Evy said when he finished spurting.  “I think he’s done now.  Got the washcloth?”

“Right here,” Miranda said as she handed Evy a wet cloth.

While Billy’s friends held his hands out of the way, Chrissy felt himself engulfed in a cold wet washcloth as Evy thoroughly cleaned his now spent but still aching cock.  The washcloth was cold, but it still felt good.  Great in fact.  And then he felt another cloth drying him thoroughly. 

“That should be good,” Evy decided as she studied his now totally limp and small cock.  She looked up at Billy.  “Ready?”

“Can’t wait!” Billy replied.

“Here goes,” Evy said.  With all the kids leaning over and watching carefully, Evelyn began fitting a very tight metal ring around Chrissy’s cock and balls.

Whatever Evy was doing to him was somewhat painful as she pushed and pulled way too hard on his cock and balls.  Chrissy squirmed and tried to sit up to see what they were doing, but the boys holding him down wouldn’t let him.  “What awe you doin (What are you doing?),” he cried.

His questions and peas were ignored as everyone watched Evelyn and what she was doing very closely.  Finally, the very tight ring was in place.  But then Chrissy felt something pressed against the tip of his cock.  Something that Evy kept pressing against and pressing against, seeming to shove his entire cock up into his body.

“Got it!” Evy said excitedly.  “Give me the key.”  Miranda handed her the key to the chastity device and Evelyn stuck it into the attached lock…and twisted it.  “There.  It’s on!” she said.  She pulled on the device.  “And it’s not coming off!” she said with a laugh.

“What haff you done (What have you done)?” Chrissy cried.  “What haff you done (What have you done)?”  As before his cries were ignored.

“Seal it permanently now,” Billy said.

“No!” Evelyn told him.  “We can’t!”

“Why not?”

“Because we’ve got to let it go for a while to make sure he can pee out of it and he’s not going to have any other problems.  Billy, if he dies from not being able to pee, you lose all the fun you’ve been having with him.”

“Oh.  Yeah,” Billy agreed.  “I guess there’s that.  So how long do we have to wait?”

“A couple of weeks.  At least,” Evy told him.

“That long?”

“From what I read.  Yes!”

“Shit!” Billy cursed.

“Billy, it’s on him.  Locked.  He can’t get it off and he can’t get out of it.  It’s steel so he can’t even cut the thing off.  It’s as good as permanent right now.”

“Yeah.  I guess,” Billy said, a smile coming to his face.  See how he likes it now Evy,” he suggested.

“My thoughts exactly,” Evy replied.  Her hand went to Chrissy’s penis…or now lack thereof.  She rubbed she pulled, but the device was so small that she couldn’t even manipulate him.  “Damn,” she said as she tried to figure out how to even play with him that way.  “There’s nothing there to even mess with except his balls.”

“Perfect!” Miranda laughed.  “He’s more like a baby now than ever!  Permanently!  Let him up so he can see it,” she suggested.

The boys holding Chrissy down let go of him.  Chrissy quickly got to his knees and his hands went to his crotch.  He looked.  There was a shiny steel…something…now where his cock should have been.  He could see his balls underneath it, but in place of his cock, there was now nothing but a flat disk with some holes in it so he could pee through it…hopefully.  He pulled at it, but he already knew there would be no removing the thing.  He had no cock anymore at all.  Nothing but a flat steel disk where it should have been.

“It’s a good thing he’s wearing diapers all the time now,” Miranda noted, “because there’s no way he’s going to be able to aim to pee in a toilet again.”

All the kids laughed at that one too.  Chrissy got pushed onto his back again, and Evelyn pulled his bloated soaked diaper up over top of his now missing cock.  One of Billy’s friends handed her some tape and she used that to firmly tape Chrissy’s diaper on him again.  “You’ll never feel sexual pleasure again,” Evy said evilly to him.  “You’re more like a baby than ever.  Permanently!  And soon it will be permanent!” 

Chrissy wanted to cry.  The boys let go of him and he flopped back to a sitting position.  He didn’t get up until he got dragged to his knees, just before the girls all got sent out and Billy’s already raging cock got shoved into his mouth.

How could he die?  How could he kill himself?  If it wasn’t for his mother, he would have already managed it…somehow.  If it wasn’t for her.  But now….  He felt more like committing suicide than ever.

 

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