Mark yelled out, "Ok, boys! Line up! Last one in line gets his nuts smacked!"
The four boys on the floor hesitated, looking down at their shorts and underwear wrapped around their ankles, still held by the bungee cords. Jake looked up at Cody, both with worried looks in their eyes. In a flash, they scrambled to take off their shoes and socks, letting the bungie cords take the rest of their clothes back toward the bed like a hungry vine monster. The two boys stood up almost in unison, completely naked. They looked down at Nick and Dylan, who were still too stunned to decide what to do. It didn't matter now, though. It was every man for himself. Jake stepped forward first, letting his little cock bounce up and down freely as he marched right up behind Mark, almost touching Mark's butt with his tiny perky dick. Cody followed right behind, sending Nick and Dylan in a frenzy to not be the last in line. Mark was holding Tyson by the balls. He was definitely going to smack whoever was last.
Nick and Dylan struggled with their shorts, trying in vain to free the bungie cord from their crumpled clothes. Dylan figured it out and stood up with his shorts around his ankles. He waddled forward, inching to the back of the line where Cody's plump behind was waiting, naked and smooth. He couldn't help eyeing it as he shuffled his feet forward. Cody was instinctively covering his junk, leaving his round cheeks beautifully outlined in the warm glowing light of the cabin. He didn't realize it just then, but Dylan's dick was quickly becoming semi-erect at the beautiful sight of Cody's butt.
Nick was still messing with the bungie cord when he looked up to see Dylan shuffling his naked body toward the line. In desperation, Nick jumped sideways as far as the bungie cord would let him and held tight onto Dylan's shorts and undies as they slid across the floor between his legs. With Nick's firm grip on his clothes, Dylan fell forward fast, right toward Cody. With only a moment to react, Dylan reached out to stop himself by grabbing on the sides of Cody's slim waist. He might have been just fine, but then, just as Dylan's knees hit the ground, Nick pulled him back, trying to get him out of line. With his feet getting pulled back and his hands secured on Cody's waist, Dylan's face drove right into Cody's plump buttcrack.
Cody squealed like a little girl when he felt Dylan's nose plowing right into his ass. The force pushed Cody forward, driving his soft little pecker right into Jake's tight ass, making Jake squeal and turn around quickly. He scrunched his face in anger, covering his butthole with both hands while he was facing Cody. Cody was getting pulled down by Dylan, though. The worried look on Cody's face was priceless as Dylan tried in vain to keep himself up by pulling Cody's butt harder into his face. As Nick kept pulling, Dylan pulled Cody down to his knees, making him right at eye-level with Jake's cock. Cody instinctively reached out and held onto Jake's waist, keeping his face held away from the boy's sweaty, glistening penis.
Then it happened. Nick let go of Dylan's underwear so he could try to untangle himself again. But Dylan had been pulling forward hard with his legs, trying to stay in line. So, when Nick let go, Dylan launched forward, sending his face right into the underside of Cody's bare behind. As his nose slid up along Cody's taint, Cody fell forward and moaned, "ooooh!" But with Jake's hands covering his violated butthole and Cody's mouth open, there was no where for his dick to go but in. Cody got a mouthful of Jake's sweaty dick.
Cody couldn't believe this was happening. He could feel Dylan's nose jammed between his legs. And now he could taste Jake's dick rolling around inside his mouth. Jake was stunned. He let go of his ass and pushed himself away from Cody's face, letting his slippery cock drip freely with Cody's spit. Cody stuck out his tongue in disgust, almost gagging and just letting his tongue hang as the slobber streamed out. And Dylan, halfway stuck between the floor and Cody's ass, had to slide his nose back up along Cody's taint and butthole to finally get free, taking in a big breath and smelling the boy's nether regions.
Mark watched the scene unfold, completely flabbergasted. The domino of crotch diving caught him completely off guard. For an instant, he hesitated, completely enthralled with the unintentional blow job he just beheld. Then, feeling Tyson struggle for a moment with his sizable orbs still resting in his hands, Mark gave Tyson's balls a gentle squeeze. He squeezed harder and harder until Tyson stopped moving, letting out a faint but audible whimper. Yes, these boys have earned the right to have a little fun with these balls, too.
"C'mon, boys, stop messing around!" As though it was all on purpose. Jake turned around first, this time keeping one hand on his crotch and one hand on his butthole. Dylan had let go as fast as he could (once he'd freed his face from Cody's ass) so Cody got up next. As Dylan started to stand, Mark could see Nick start to reach toward him again, so he cleared his throat, loudly.
"Uhh, Uh, UMMMMM!"
Nick gulped. He reached down between his legs and started untying his shoes. He let his shorts and undies fade to black as his socks remained warmly on his feet. The last reminder of the clothes he had worn just moments ago. He stood up in line behind Dylan, accepting his fate as last in line.
"Now," Mark chimed in, still trying to contemplate how Jake's cock ended up in Cody's mouth, "as I was saying, the Bear Cabin rules are very clear. Tyson was last to touch the wall. Actually, he didn't even touch it at all! So now, he'll have to endure that fabled wall-ball-slap."
The boys looks back and forth at each other, curiously. Mark continued, "Oh, you've never heard of it? Well, since you each were able to slap the wall with your hands, and Tyson here wasn't, you'll all have help him out. You'll each slap his balls with your hand, just as hard as you slapped the wall."
Tyson gasped, "No, wait, don't do it, guys!"
Mark interrupted him, "Oh, Tyson, Tyson, [squeezing his grip tight now] TYSON!"
"OOOOhhh!" Tyson cried out in pain, feeling his orbs getting mercilessly squeezed by Mark.
The boys looked on down the line, past each other's naked bodies to the waiting, saggy ballsack as Mark let Tyson's balls go and hang down freely. His hole twitched uncontrollably as he squeezed his taint, trying to ease his aching balls.
Turning back to the boys, Mark said in a deep, authoritative voice that pierced right into Jake's innocent eyes, "Now, pick up his balls with one hand, and slap them as hard as you slapped that wall."
Jake looked down at Tyson's nuts. They were so much bigger than his. It looked like one single nut was as big as all of his junk all together, dick and everything. He looked sheepishly up at Mark, with his head tilted down and his mouth curved to the side, "I-I, I don't want to hurt him."
Mark smiled warmly, softening his eyes and sighing with relief, "I know, Jake, I know," He lifted his hand gingerly onto the boy's bare shoulder, "but we have to follow the rules. And Tyson was last. You, DO, want to follow the rules, right?"
Jake looked left, to his shoulder, as Mark squeezed it slightly. Squeezed it just like he squeezed Tyson's nuts, Jake thought.
"Oh, yeah, right, of course!" Jake said, looking up confidently and nodding matter-of-factly. "I follow the rules!"
"Good. Then lets make sure you hold his balls really good and give them a hard slap, just like they were up against that wall over there," Mark said, pointing to where Jake touched the wall.
Jake looked down at Tyson's saggy balls, then back up at Mark and said, "Ok. I guess fair's fair."
Mark nodded, "Yep. It could have been any one of you, but I already gave Tyson the Bear Cabin bear squeeze and since he didn't even touch that wall, well, now he's gotta get the wall-ball-slap, too."
Jake nodded his head in agreement. Mark looked out at all the naked boys in line, all nodding their heads and looking into each other's eyes, slightly worried, and slightly excited at the chance to smack some nuts. What would it feel like? Would they be squishy? Maybe bounce around a little? Only one way to tell for sure. They'd have to smack Tyson's nuts, just like Mark said.
Jake's tiny naked frame stepped forward and carefully reached under Tyson's well-developed testicles. He held them up slightly, feeling their weight. They were actually quite heavy, which Jake did not expect. They drooped and sagged in the boy's small hand, rolling around as Jake tried to figure out how best to hold them. Mark watched, patiently. He knew every agonizing moment would make sure Tyson knew who was the boss in Bear Cabin. Jake raised his hand up high, focusing on the balls resting on his hand, and...
*SLAP!*
Jake's slap his Tyson's left nut directly, only slightly hitting the right.
"OOOOOHHHH! Oh my God!"
Jake let go and covered his mouth, abashed at having made Tyson cry out so loudly. He could smell the sweaty remnant from Tyson's scrotum.
Mark laughed, coyly, "Yeah, that was a pretty good one. Ok Jake, that's good."
Jake stepped to the side, still watching intently while trying to wipe the ball sweat off his hands.
Mark nodded toward Cody, and the nude boy stepped forward, covering his own crotch well with both hands. Mark coaxed him, "Now go on now, rules are rules."
Cody nodded, grabbed right hold above Tyson's balls, squeezing them tight into his ballsack. Tyson gasped and tried in vain to pull his legs in. Cody scrunched his face, squinted, and smacked Tyson's balls like a lion tamer cracking a whip. The tip of his fingers made perfect contact with both of Tyson's nuts, causing the boy's knees to drive inward and his voice to crack as he screamed.
"AAAAhhh!!! My nuts! MY NUTS!"
As Cody stepped beside Jake, still looking intently, Tyson thrashed around wildly.
Mark stepped up and...
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