Richie and his buddies were in a lousy mood. They had tried to have some fun by writing a phone number on the wall at Arnold's with the message "I give great head." Little did they know that by chance the number belonged to Fonzie's girlfriend! She was bothered by calls all hours of the day and night and the Fonz was getting really pissed!
Fonzie's parents were away for the afternoon, so he had invited the four men over to his house to "get their punishment." Richie, Potsie, and Ralph were 19, while Chachi had just turned 18. They drove up to the 20 year old Fonzie's house wondering what in the world he had in store for them.
Richie rang the doorbell with shaky hands and in a few seconds, Fonzie opened the door. He was dressed in his usual garb, leather jacket, jeans, and a crisp white crew neck t-shirt.
"Ah, I see the four stooges have finally arrived. Downstairs, men!"
The group descended the narrow staircase to Fonzie's finished basement. They found themselves in a large family room with two sofas.
Fonzie immediately sat down on the larger of the two, while the four nervous friends remained standing.
"Let me get this straight...no one, NO ONE messes around with the Fonz or his friends, got it??"
"Yes, Fonz." the 4 buddies responded in unison.
"For the next hour, you will do whatever I say, or I will paddle each of you 100 times!" Fonzie pointed to a large wooden paddle which was hanging prominently on the wall.
Now the four men were getting really scared. They didn't want to be paddled, but they had no idea what they needed to do to please Fonzie!
"All right, I want you guys to get more comfortable. Strip to your underwear!"
"Our UNDERWEAR?!" Richie let out a sound that sounded like the mixture of a grunt and a squeak.
"Yeah, what's the matter, haven't you men ever seen each other in your underwear before?" Fonzie smirked.
"Well, not really!" Richie looked at the ground. The four men had been in separate gym classes in school and only occasionally saw a glimpse of a boxer shorts waistband, accidentally of course.
"There's a first time for everything. Let's go....STRIP!" Fonzie blew a small whistle and immediately all four men took off their socks and sneakers. Then, four shirts were opened and fell to the floor. Chachi and Potzie wore sleeveless undershirts, while Ralph and Richie wore crew necks. Richie was the first to open his pants. He turned his back to the group as he lowered his trousers, revealing full cut white boxer shorts, his usual choice of underwear. Chachi kicked off his pants next. He had just started to wear boxers and sported a baby blue pair that looked really good on him. Potsie was extremely nervous as he lowered his nice dress slacks, exposing blue and white striped boxers. Finally, Ralph grunted loudly as his blue jeans fell to the ground, revealing blue plaid boxers with a complicated pattern on them.
"Not bad, not bad," Fonzie muttered. He was secretely bisexual and loved watching guys strip. "Now, take out your dicks!"
"OUR WHAT!" Potsie turned deep crimson.
"You heard me...your weenies....NOW DO IT!!"