David arrived at Carol's house anxiously anticipating a night to remember. She'd called him with more information about her twin daughters' 21st birthday party, and he'd been thrilled by her update.
"The party will start at 7 o'clock, David," she'd said, "but, to add to the surprise, I would like you to arrive at 8. Bambi and Barbie have invited two of their friends over for a sort of slumber party."
By that point in the conversation, David had already started to feel a sexual thrill. Her sexy, blonde-haired twins he'd seen at the presentations were named Bambi and Barbie!
"Would you be able to stay until midnight? I will pay you $100 for four hours, rather than the $75 for three I promised the other night at Ms. Esme's cocktail party. Would that be alright?"
The promise of being paid $100 to babysit two attractive young women and two of their female friends seemed too good to be true. He gave her an enthusiastic, "Yes; absolutely!"
His eagerness made her chuckle. "Excellent. You'll be joined by another Gargarean, a nice young man named Christopher. Have you met him?"
"No, I haven't."
"I think you'll like him."
~~~
David and Christopher met for the first time in Carol's kitchen. They had a lot in common. Both were 18 years old and six-feet tall, with easygoing personalities and bodies that were muscular and fit. David had nearly black hair and blue eyes, while Christopher had dark-brown hair and brown eyes.
Carol grinned at them and said, "The girls are going to love you two!"
"Where are they, Ms. Carol?" asked Christopher.
"Downstairs." She smiled, pleased that he'd remembered that Gargareans were required to use the honorific, 'Ms.', when addressing a member of The Gargarean Group. "Bambi and Barbie have converted our basement into an apartment. Are you ready to get started?"
"Yeah," said David, feeling an excited shiver travel up his spine.
"Okay, then you guys get undressed while I get your costumes." She stepped to a walk-in pantry and disappeared inside.
The Gargareans immediately began removing their sneakers and socks, t-shirts and short pants. Both of them stripped quickly, hoping to be done before the attractive, older woman returned. Carol's slender and shapely body was looking lovely in a tight, blue slack set, with a sleeveless pullover blouse and nylon pants.
"I decided to go with two boxes," she said when she reappeared carrying a pair of 1-foot-square cardboard boxes, each one covered by colorful wrapping paper. She dropped them on the table and turned her attention to the young men in her kitchen. David was stripped down to blue briefs, and Christopher looked like a youngster in a pair of tighty-whiteys.
She snickered and said, "Your underpants have to come off, too, boys. I have a pair of black boxer shorts for each of you."
David's hands trembled as he slid his briefs down and exposed the silver cage confining his limp dick. His face flushed slightly as the older woman fumbled to insert her tiny key into the little keyhole. Carol smiled to see his embarrassment, for new boys were always timid and shy when their dicks were trapped in penis pens. She unlocked him and set his cage aside, then appreciatively scanned the trembling young man's complete, top-to-bottom nudity.
Equally nervous, Christopher dropped his underpants around his ankles and revealed his own silver cock cage. He looked sheepish and ashamed; uncomfortable to be dependent on the older woman to release his penis before he could join the party.
When both penises had been uncaged, the skittish boys trembled beneath Carol's appreciative gaze, trying to remain calm with their arms dangling as limply as their bare boy-parts.
Carol soaped her hands in the kitchen sink and then carefully cleaned the bashful boys' soft cocks. She loved this part of the evening! Washing the teens' penises and balls gave her a chance to take a good look at them as she handled their youthful genitals. Both abashed boys huffed and shuddered and squirmed while her soapy fingers bathed their dicks. She leered knowingly into their eyes, grinning to see their shamed faces as her ministrations aroused them. By the time she finished, both boys were red-faced with their uncaged cocks straining upright, swollen and shiny.
"You two are eager, aren't you!" Carol quipped as she eyed their stiff dicks and tight balls. She grinned broadly, delighted by the sight of two absolutely bare-naked boys in her kitchen.
Sexually excited and nonplussed, the eighteen-year-olds trembled, trying to remain calm while struggling to stop their hands from hiding their obscenely bloated parts from the ogling older woman.
"You're a fine-looking pair of Gargareans," the hostess complimented as she looked them over, snickering, "Such clean and perky penises!" She then startled the boys by reaching forward and grabbing their stiff dicks. They tried to step back but were too late; she held each of them in place by the penis!
David felt lightheaded with the amorous Amazon gripping the shaft of his dick.
With a penis in each hand, Carol looked from one to the other and compared them. "Your cocks are a lot the same," she observed, further flustering the boys. Both were circumcised, with similar lengths and thicknesses. They felt soft and warm, and heavy in her hands. She envied the girls downstairs, who would undoubtedly soon have the boys grunting and gasping.
David resumed breathing when she released his dick.
Carol gave each of them a matching pair of black boxers. After they'd hastily pulled on their underpants and covered their privates, she stuck a rosy-red party bow on the top of David's head and a bright blue party bow on Christopher's head. As for the wrapped boxes, she'd removed the top and bottom flaps, and cut X-shaped openings in the colorful gift wrap that allowed the boys to step into the boxes. When they pulled them up around their waists, the gift boxes completely covered their black boxers. She attached a large label to Christopher's package that read, 'For Bambi', and another tag on David's gift box that read, 'For Barbie'. The final touch consisted of two strips of gold ribbon she anchored to the four corners of each box. She slipped them over the boys' shoulders, and the gold ribbons served as suspenders.
When they were ready, Carol said, "Perfect! Let's go down and surprise the girls."
~~~
David held onto his box to steady it as he descended the carpeted stairs. He followed Carol and Christopher down. Ahead of them, he could hear good-natured chatter and laughter from the four partygoers.
When they were halfway down the stairway, Carol turned and whispered, "Stay here until I call for you."
David watched her slender body continue down to the bottom. For an older woman, she had a very appealing rump. After she'd turned the corner and stepped out of his view, he heard one of the twins say, "Hi, Mom."
"Hi, how's it going down here?"
"Great!" said the girls.
"Are you guys ready for some cake and ice cream?"
She received four affirmative answers: "Yeah!" "Okay." "Sure!" "Sounds good."
"Do you need help serving it, Carol?" asked a young woman's voice that David didn't recognize.
"Thanks for offering, Vanessa, but that won't be necessary," said Carol. "I've brought a couple of helpers with me." She turned towards the stairwell and called, "You can come down now, boys."
The young women whooped and hollered their approval when the two guys reached the bottom of the stairs. They were both handsome, hunky, and appeared to be stark naked under the wrapped presents. The girls' eyes gleamed to see their bare shoulders and bellies and legs -- they certainly weren't wearing very much!
The young Gargareans grinned sheepishly. As David turned the corner behind Christopher, he was excited to see that the slumber party girls were already dressed in sleep attire. Although the pearl-blonde and beautiful twins were identical, he could tell who was who, for Bambi's pastel blue nightie featured a drawing of Disney's Bambi fawn, and Barbie's pastel pink nightie had a drawing of Mattel's Barbie doll. Despite the childish nighties, the lightweight material left no doubt that they were filled by well-grown women; excited women whose pointing nipples proved they weren't wearing bras.
"Please stand on either side of me, gentlemen," said Carol.
When Christopher stepped to the hostesses left side, David got his first clear view of one of the invitees. She had breast-length, dark-brown hair, brown eyes, and a cute, dimpled face. They made eye contact, and when she smiled, her dimples deepened. The pajamas that covered her petite but curvy body included a purple top and mauve pants.
Carol and Christopher partially blocked David's view of the other invitee. She had long and silky brown hair, and a bosomy body covered by a white nightdress. He moved to Carol's right side and saw the girl's face for the first time. He gasped, because he immediately recognized her. Andrea? Dazed, David tried to process this new information. Andrea was here!
"ANDREA!" he exclaimed in horrified disbelief, for Andrea was Aubrey's eldest daughter; his sponsor's twenty-one-year-old niece!
"Hi, David!" She seemed just as startled to see him as he was to see her. She was happier than him, however, because she wasn't the one wearing a box. Her virginal, white nightdress covered her from her neck to her ankles. The tight bodice swelled over her beautiful breasts, whose size rivaled her mother's gorgeous pair.
The news amused Carol, who asked, "You two know each other?"
Andrea grinned and nodded. "My Aunt Ashley is David's surrogate mother. We're practically cousins!"
"Not really," said David quickly.
"What a happy coincidence!"
"Happy?" grumbled David in reply. He looked accusingly at the hostess. "Did you know she would be here when you asked me to come?"
His anger annoyed Carol, who snapped back, "I had no idea who the girls were going to invite to the party. And, must I remind you that you are a Gargarean now, David? Gargareans are often required to entertain and amuse their friends and relatives. Isn't that right, Christopher?"
The second young man, who'd only been a Gargarean for two months, replied with a terse, "Yes." He knew how David felt; he hadn't yet grown accustomed to having his dick out in front of his three sisters and their friends.
The nerve-wracking situation got both guys' dicks deflating within their boxers, inside their boxes.
David turned his frustration on his 'cousin', angrily complaining, "I thought you were supposed to be in school, Andrea." That's why she and her nineteen-year-old sister, Allyson, had missed his presentation to The Gargarean Group. They'd both been away at college.
Before Andrea could answer, Carol snapped, "Ms. Andrea. You are to call her Ms. Andrea, David, and Ms. Bambi, Ms. Barbie, and Ms. Vanessa. Is that clear?"
"Yes."
"Yes what?"
"Yes, Ms. Carol."
"Ask her again, only do it properly this time. And lose the attitude."
Chastened, David asked, "Aren't you supposed to be in college?" When Ms. Carol glared at him, he added, "Ms. Andrea?"
