Summer at Aunties Chapters 8 and 9

CHAPTER 8

Marvin wasn’t sure how long he stood there in the nude shaking in disbelief, before he realised he was shaking due to his state of dress. He hurriedly looked for his suitcase to find something to cover himself with. ‘Shit’ He exclaimed out loud to no one in particular. Unfortunately for Marvin he had just realised he left his suitcase in the living room right where his Aunt and cousin were undoubtedly sitting right now. ‘Auntie!’ Marvin shouted but heard no response. He pressed his head against the door opening it ajar slightly before trying again. Still no response, Marvin tried pushing his ear against the door but failed to hear any footsteps. Either they couldn’t hear him or they were choosing to ignore him. He wondered if they knew about his predicament, surely they could see his suitcase from where they were seated; they had only had to turn slightly and would be able to see it close by the television. 

Marvin sighed, kicking his foot at the air in frustration. He just wanted this whole crappy day to be over with, the sooner he could sleep the better. Finally a metaphorical ding clicked in his head, he felt like an idiot he could just wear the clothes he had on before and pop down to get some clean ones and perhaps take a quick shower. He turned to wear he saw his Aunt drop his dirty clothing, but his bright spark was once again replaced with a look of absolute defeat. ‘When did she take them?’ He pondered. He was sure he saw her leave them on his bed; she must have taken them when he had his back turned to her. But did he ever turn his back? This whole day was starting to feel quite fuzzy, must be some kind of ‘jet lag’ but was that even possible from taking a train? He had barely moved over time zones he was sure that they were only an hour or so behind.

Left without an option he sighed, opting to get it over with, the sooner he did the sooner he could sleep. Sure sleeping nude was an option but he would be left with the same dilemma in the morning and the twinge on his bladder was calling. The last thing he wanted to do was risk sleeping on a full bladder and wetting the bed. He couldn’t recall the last time that had happened but with his recent downward spiral in the past twenty-four hours he wasn’t going to take any chances. Covering his shriveled groin with his hands Marvin carefully tiptoed out of his bedroom and down the hallway towards the living room. He could hear the television blaring but it wasn’t loud enough that it would cover up his voice; he couldn’t hear any chatting maybe they were out in the kitchen. Marvin could only hope he was that lucky but judging from how his day had panned out he didn’t like his chances. 

As he reached the entrance way to the living room, Marvin carefully crooked his neck and veered his head around the corner. Success! It was almost too good to be true, the room was empty. Finally he had an opportunity to avoid some level of embarrassment in his day. Seizing the moment he crossed the living room carpet in barely a few steps rather gracefully and crouching over the suitcase he made quick work of the zipper. As he eagerly ripped open the flap his heart dropped and stomach tightened. All his clothes were gone, only his electronics and comic books were left stacked in an organized pile at the bottom. Suddenly Marvin heard footsteps and his aunt’s throat clearing and he looked up to see his Aunt and cousin enter the room with freshly made coffees simmering in the mugs between their hands. The two women grinned ear to ear at the sight of the blushing nude boy with the shocked look upon his face hunched over on the living room floor. 

“Marvin I would have thought you were a bit old to be running around in the nude like a naughty toddler who was supposed to be in bed.” Mildred exclaimed. 

“I…ummmm….I was looking for my c…clothes but they’re gone.” Marvin said, his hands shooting down to cover his groin when he thought he saw his Aunt’s eyes linger downward. 

“They were filthy Marvin, I don’t know how often you wash your clothes, or should I say get your mother to do it for you. But they were all musky and smelt of a dirty teen boy so I put them in the wash. They will be ready for you to wear tomorrow, why didn’t you just take the sheet off your bed or one of the towels in your drawers. Heck even a pillowcase would of done the trick.” 

Marvin was stunned; it was so obvious how he could have so willingly ran through the house naked. His Aunt was right, the last time he could even remember leaving his bedroom with at least a towel covering him was when he was just a kid refusing to have a bath or be put to bed. “Oh, I guess I didn’t think of that.”

Mildred sighed, “Yes there’s been a lot of that coming from you today hasn’t there. Well come on then, let’s go and sort you out clearly you need more direction since you seem incapable of making sensible and rational decisions by yourself.” 

Mildred reached down and hoisted her naked nephew to his feet. Marvin stumbled as he struggled to keep his footing and maintain the grip he had over his groin. As his Aunt led him out the room Marvin met eyes with Jill as he stumbled past her, she had remained oddly silent throughout the whole situation. She grinned almost menacingly raising her hand up and creating a small gap between her thumb and index finger, signalling what Marvin was already shamefully aware of. He blushed deeply and put his head down suddenly he felt like crying but managed to use one hand to brush the tears away. Mildred looked behind her when she heard Marvin sniffle; she stopped abruptly and gently wiped a tear out of his eye. She wrapped her arms over his shoulders and pulled the naked boy in for a hug.

Having just had his cousin reaffirm his fears of his inadequacy and now being held naked by his Aunt in a big bear hug, it all came to much for Marvin and he finally broke down and started crying. 

CHAPTER 9

Mildred slowly rubbed Marvin’s back as she cooed sweetly too him. “Shhhhh, there there Marvin, it’s ok, you’ve had a big day we’ll get you sorted out then put back in bed alright. Soon you’ll be nice and cosy and tomorrow will come before you know it a fresh new day. How does that sound sweetie?” 

Marvin with his face buried deep between his Aunt’s breasts could only bob his head up and down slightly in agreement. 

“Atta boy, come on then let’s go get you sorted out.”

Mildred took one of Marvin’s hands in hers and led him back down the hall towards the bathroom. Jill had watched the whole event from the corner of the living room doorway. She was torn, on one hand she felt bad for embarrassing her cousin to an extent that he would break down like that. Obviously having a small penis was ironically a big issue for the poor boy, sure the cool house combined with his nudity wouldn’t of helped but he was very quiet clearly lacking in that department. Jill quickly shook the thoughts at of her head, it was creepy how she was mentally debating her cousins equipment, but seeing him go thorough everything today she just saw him as nothing more than a toddler at this point.

She sighed almost blissfully, taking a sip from her coffee as she imagined her older cousin wrapped up in a thick diaper sitting on the living room floor in the middle of a playpen with his comic books. While she and her mother watched their favourite drama shows as if there were nothing out of the ordinary about it. This was the mental gymnastics going on insider her head, the other side of the coin. She couldn’t explain even to herself why she enjoyed the power shift between the two of them but there was no way she was going to let it stop now. She could just sit back and watch at this point Marvin was pushing himself deeper and deeper down that path with his own actions. But she wanted it now, she needed it, the sooner her cousin accepted he was no longer her equal not an adult like herself but someone who still needed nurturing the better. She was going to do whatever it took to push him to realise that.

Mildred opened the bathroom door and ushered Marvin inside until he was standing there on the cold tiled floor waiting for instructions. Marvin felt more exposed than ever as his Aunt stood before him her hands on her hips as her eyes lingered and studied him thoughtfully. 

“Right, looks like I have a bit of a project on my hands.” She turned and started riffling through one of the cabinets beneath the sink before she stopped what she was doing and looked back to Marvin. 

“I wan’t you to know that anything I do is best for you ok? I don’t want any disobedience, while you are living under my roof you go by my rules alright?” She said sternly. 

Marvin looked at her and was quite suddenly intimidated, if his hands weren’t clutched tightly over his genitals he was sure a spurt of pee would have shot out of him onto the bathroom floor. He held on tighter and nodded his agreement. 

Mildred’s attitude quickly shifted back to her cool comforting demeanor. “That’s a good boy Marvin; I knew I could count on you. Such a good nephew I have, I’m so happy you’re going to be staying with us.” She quickly ruffled his hair before going back to the cabinet and pulling out a razor and some shaving cream.

“Ok, so you don’t have much hair on your body, just your legs and a small patch over your groin so this shouldn’t take me to long.”

Marvin shuffled nervously on his feet, why did his Aunt want to shave his legs.

As if reading her nephews mind she continued. “Trust me, you will feel like a new person, a whole lot cleaner and smell much nicer too. There is no better feeling then getting out of the shower after shaving and hoping under some fresh clean sheets. I promise you will be thanking me.”

Mildred didn’t wait for a response and quickly set about lathering Marvin’s legs in cream before shaving it all off. She hummed merrily to herself and Marvin stood their throughout the ordeal in an uncomftable silence. Finally his legs were done now completely hairless. Mildred rinsed off her razer and knelt down before Marvin and looked up at him expectantly. 

“Now Marvin you know what I have to do, it’s ok it’s nothing I haven’t seen before. I’ve seen your little guy plenty of times when I used to help your mother change your diapers and most recently this very evening in my living room and just before that in your bedroom. Now don’t resist, trust me you don’t want to be moving around when I have a sharp blade going over your private parts.”

Marvin cringed inwardly at his Aunt’s comment referring to his ‘little guy.’ He was also slightly terrified at the prospect that right now he was holding in a lode of pee and as soon as he let go it would all come rushing out and splashing over the tiled floor. No, it wasn’t possible he realised there was no way; it was just nerves he was feeling and a slight numbness because he had been clamping down so hard for who knew how long. In a sudden rush of abrupt confidence Marvin released his grip on his shriveled member. Marvin didn’t need to look down; the quick movement from his Aunt to back out of the way and the loud splashing sound of liquid hitting the tiled floor was enough to let Marvin know he was peeing himself. If he wasn’t so numb to the humiliation he would cry again instead he just stood their feeling the pee pooling around his feet and splashing over his legs. Mildred simply watched on with a surprisingly calm and collected look on her face as they both waited for the flow to come to an end.