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Liam whimpers and looks to Rustin, holding his ass.
"But.. I thought.."
"Shut up and get moving." Rustin smirks, and drags his little brother to his fathers room. He fully expected his father to be tired, and annoyed enough to hang Liam by his dorky briefs.
Liam groans and quietly enters his dads bedroom, his dad was laying on his stomach, asleep in the large bed. His big brother shoves him forward and smirks.
"I'll be listening loser." Rustin grins evilly, shutting the door softly
Liam winces at the thought of what his father might do.. he'd never given his dad a wedgie, nor had he ever seen his brothers even attempt to do such a thing. So he really had no idea what kind of reaction his dad might have..
He carefully pulls the white comforter off his dad, who luckily seemed to be out cold. The plane ride and his kids had really taken a lot out of him this morning.
Alex was still wearing his jeans, but had taken off his dress shirt in exchange for a white t shirt.
Taking a deep breath, and biting his lip, Liam carefully takes ahold of his dads navy blue and white plaid boxers. He then jerks upward, trying not to do it too hard.
Alex wakes up groggily. He felt his boxers being tugged up his ass, not hard enough to hurt but enough to wake him. He grunts and pushes himself upward, turning to see Liam, releasing the fabric.
He chuckles seeing his son and pulls him into his chest, grinding his knuckles over his head.
"Hey buddy. What do you think you're doing?? Was I sleeping too long?" Alex laughs laying back down on his back, bringing Liam with him.
Liam squeaks and beams, realizing such an action hadn't really angered his dad at all, he was even laughing!
Alex smirks and sits up more, and lets his son out of the noogie. He notices the tear stains on Liam's cheeks and shirt. He frowns a bit, and pulls his son into his side.
"What happened bud?"
Liam fidgets with his own shirt, and avoids his father's eyes. Rustin would kill him.. but.. maybe he didn't have to get Rustin in trouble..
"Mason spanked me" He squeaks.
Alex frowns and sits up more, bringing Liam with.
"Why did he do that?"
"I told him to shut up.. because he was teasing me for wanting to go to the beach."
Alex frowns and stands Liam up.
"Let me see,"
Liam blushes a little and tugs the back of his pants down a bit, wincing at how the material of his jeans irritated his sore ass.
Alex glares. Liam's entire butt was bright red, and the outlines of hearts indicated it had been done with a brush. He would never spank the younger two with something like a brush. It was way too harsh for them.
"Liam," Alex begins, as he pulls his son's pants back up. "Mason shouldn't have done that. You didn't do anything wrong. You can tell him to shut up all you want, you just can't say it to me." He smiles messing his sons hair.
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Sibling Rivalry
Short Story4 siblings, Mason, Rustin, Liam, and Brianna are almost always seeking to torment one another. Through the means of wedgies, pink bellies, swirlies, wet willies, spanking, and humiliation. Living with their single father, you don't want to miss out...