To Become One of the Family

Thanks to Cody, Stevie’s been able to tackle the annoying and unwelcomed abomination commonly referred to as puberty with tact. Well, as much tact as one can expect from a 13 year old boy.Cody helped him understand what was happening, and gave him a good base to learn from. Cody later told Stevie that Google was his friend and to not be scared to use it. 

With that, Stevie began to understand and feel more comfortable with what was going on. He wasn't in as poor of a mood, was as happy and smiley as a boy undergoing all the changes and shifts in hormones can be. Stevie was feeling confident with himself growing into a man, and was looking forward to being more like his big brother.

Stevie's interaction with Cody gave him the confidence he needed to feel proud of himself. Watching his big brother jerk off in front of him and show him the way, the weight Cody lifted off his shoulders and finally feeling how it is to be a man, in more ways than one, helped Stevie a lot. It helped him feel confident, willing and even excited. More complete. This lead to him having his first girlfriend. Her name was Sabrina. 

Stevie Wondered and Yearned: A Brotherly Learning Experience

Ever since Paul came over, Stevie’s changed. He began to think twice before busting Cody, which was never the case before. Whenever Stevie's been bored, or looking for a pick-me up, he always knew he could go to Cody...'s balls. 

Stevie loved busting his brother's balls. The way they felt under his bare feet, inside and around his small bony hands. The funny faces and weird noises Cody would make. All of it came together to help Stevie feel awesome, no matter what. 

But one thing never really clicked with Stevie when it came to busting Cody's balls. He just never understood how it affected Cody. The first time he ever really understood how Cody feels when his fun bags get mangled, was when Paul was over and Cody pleaded with him. 

"...Stevie please. I'm your brother. Why are you hurting me so bad?"

Those words echoed in Stevie's young mind for weeks. He hadn't busted his big brother Cody once since that day. 

Over Stevie's 13 years alongside his older brother, Stevie never felt bad seeing Cody get busted, or even busting him himself, which only really began relatively recently. His young, inexperienced mind never gave the act more thought other than it's fun. He always saw his Mom and Dad bust Cody. And if Mom and Dad always did it... then it can't be that bad, right? He never thought it really hurt Cody too much, especially since Stevie himself has never been busted. He doesn't know how it feels. Stevie doesn't know a lot of things. 

Stevie also doesn't know what's going on with himself, at the moment. He's 13, and 13 year old boys have a tendency to change a lot. He's been much hungrier, his clothes are getting tighter on him. He's growing hair in places he's never had it before. His body is changing, and he's starting to feel differently too. He's been looking at the boys and girls in his class differently. He's been thinking about them more, and in different ways then he has before, which is strange to him. Stevie's also really taken a liking to this one girl in his class.

Stevie's also noticed he's been more moody too. And what Stevie used to do when he's felt upset, is bust Cody. But he doesn't want to anymore, the idea makes him feel ugly. And whenever he wants to feel better and Cody comes to mind, it just makes him feel worse because it reminds him of everything he did before to his sweet older brother. 

Stevie is going through a lot and doesn't know how to deal with any of it. He's frustrated, and feels alone. 

Cody's realized that his brother changing. He's noticed his brother's voice has gotten deeper. It's hard to tell since he lives with him everyday, but when he heard Stevie yell from another room, he realized he didn't have any idea who it was at first. 

Cody's noticed Stevie's getting closer to his own height, and Cody's felt that his brother's been in a worse mood. This would normally worry Cody, as that would mean that his balls are in grave danger. But Stevie hasn't busted him since that day Paul stopped by. In an odd manner, the lack of nut shots has worried Cody. He's starting to feel like there's something wrong with his little brother. 

Paul meets Cody's Family

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Paul looked at Cody and Stevie with a friendly yet surprised smile. It’s the first time he’s been inside Cody’s house, and so far, it's certainly meeting his expectations.

“You two look so alike, Jesus Christ…”  

It was very easy to see that the two are brothers. Cody looked just like Stevie does, when he was his age, and it's very likely that Stevie will look just like Cody does when he's 17. 

"How old are you Stevie?" Paul asked sweetly. 

"I'm twelve!" Stevie said with unconstrained excitement, happy to finally meet one of his big brothers friends. 

Paul laughed. "Twelve? Damn, you're gonna be big and strong just like your brother soon!" Paul said. 

Not only did Stevie smile and feel bubbly as he looked up at his big brother, but Cody also smiled at the comment. He looked down at his brother, proudly. Stevie has curly brown hair, and pretty hazel eyes that were looking up at Cody's eyes which look just the same. Stevie also has a great facial structure that he will no doubt grow into, just like Cody has. Cody rubbed Stevie's hair, which was just like his own, feeling something innate about his brother at the moment.  

Stevie felt appreciated, while also happy to be compared to his idol, and found it easy to respond. "Cody's awesome! He's really cool and funny too." Stevie said, making Cody feel all warm. 

"Really?" Paul asked. 

"Yeah! Watch this!" Stevie said, as he reared his fist back and punched Cody between the legs, smashing the mound in his white shorts with a twack. In Stevie's eyes, he just complimented the moment like a campfire compliments the night. 

Grapefruit Claw Part Two: Never Leave Yourself Open

Part 2! Part One can be found here

Stevie ran to his parents room. His father, Jerry, was lying in bed with only a pair of tight blue underwear on. He was scratching his hairy belly and turned his stubbled and still young, but not youthful, face away from the news when he heard someone come in.

"Hey Stevie! What's up little man?" Was said in a fatherly tone and grin. 

In a child-like tone and smile, "I just beat Cody in WWE! It was really fun!"

"Is that what all that screaming was about? It sounded like you had him by the balls haha!!" Laughed Jerry. 

"I did! It was really fun!"

"Haha, awesome son! The ol' fashioned Grapefruit Claw!" Jerry said with pride. "Your old man's special!"

"Cody bet me that if he won, I'd have to clean my room. But if I won, I said we could play another game!"

"I kinda wish Cody won now. That room is a mess, son." Jerry said with a smirk.

Laughing, but not wanting to focus on it, "DAAAD! Shut up.... Help me! I don't know what game I should pick..."

"Hmmm... well, what do you want to do? You wanna break your brother's balls some more?" Jerry asked Stevie.

"Yeah!" Stevie said with lit up innocence.

"Awesome! I know just the game! You should go get your phone, so we can record this! Put it up on YouTube!"

"Yeah! I'll go get that right now!" Stevie yelled as he ran off to his room. Jerry laughed and got up in anticipation as he strolled happily to his oldest's room in his underwear. 

The Grapefruit Claw Part One: The Destroyer

Hey guys! Here is the 1st of a 2 part story. The next part will likely come April 4th. I hope you all enjoy! 


Cody was sitting at his desk doing a wonderful job of procrastinating his English homework. He had to write a paper on Romeo and Juliet, and although the prompt wasn't particularly difficult, Cody found it particularly difficult to get into. It wasn't due too soon, but he wanted to get it done with now so he wouldn't have to do it later. That's just the kind of kid Cody is. 

So, Cody just sat at his desk in the tan khakis he wore to school that day. He's taken off his shirt and shoes, displaying his slender and defined bare body. He still had on his white socks from the day, which were starting to rip at the soles. He's been meaning to bother mom about getting some new ones.

But at the moment, he was browsing social media when he heard his door open.

"Cooodddyy!" Stevie said aloud, barging in like he owned the place.

Cody turned his head and let out a sigh. In his deeper voice, he responded to his younger brother. "Stevie, please knock before you come in."

"You heard me call your name out." Stevie replied as he jumped on Cody's bed. Cody turned his head to see his brothers limp body on the blue cotton covers of his twin sized bed. Cody sighed and moved a thumb to his eyes to clean them.

"Yeah, sure. Something up, or do you just want to invade my privacy and take over my bed?"

Stevie laughed as he turned around and sat facing his big brother.

Road Kill

Cody was outside, on this particularly decent afternoon. Cody decided it was a good time to go for a run, especially considering he pigged out the day before and ate a few too many slices of pizza. To people like you and me, there is unlikely to be such thing as too much pizza. But Cody is different. Cody tries to keep a good diet and do what he thinks is the 'right thing'. After a night in which eating pizza and yelling at pixels with friends in Sven's living room was the 'right thing', the next afternoon's 'right thing' was to run it off. 

Cody was running around the general vicinity of his neighborhood, in these tight light blue lycra running pants, and nothing else. Well, with consideration for Cody's running shoes and short white socks... outside of those, nothing. 

Cody's curly brown mop was bouncing with his defined body, sweat was falling down, on and off the toned young man as he ran down the street. Breath leaving Cody's mouth at natural intervals shown by his dancing pecs, pushed out of his panting mouth in search of a better view of the landscape it just escaped, while the surrounding air get's vacuumed inwards, almost excited to help the instinctive beauty form it's shape and continue it's trajectory forwards. As Cody breathes out once again, the cycle continues for as long as the strong frame can keep it going. Slender body, defined with curves and texture comparable to that of a native scene where one loses themselves in witness of organic beauty, uncontaminated by all that is forced and septic. 

BBFiend Asked Me To

Cody was on his bed in a nice soft pair of pajama bottoms that were thin, but warm. They were grey, and nothing special. The only other clothes he had on were these very soft and fuzzy socks that Cody was very happy to receive not too long ago. They were flamingo pink and Kevin Hart black, and ended right above his ankles. 

Cody was on his phone, browsing his Instagram account when he got a Snapchat from Paul. 

"Ah, finally." Cody said aloud to no one. Cody was worried that Paul was going to let their streak die. Cody opened it and it was a picture of Paul next to his computer, which was open on the home screen of the game the two play pretty often, League of Legends. Paul's eyebrows were raised and his hand was under the screen. The caption said 

"why aren't you on bitch?"

Cody laughed and replied with a selfie. His brown hair curled, like it were trying to attack itself but then realized it didn't have the power to do so half-way through, and his hazel eyes and full lips looked just as sweet as you'd expect. Cody put on a stinkface, which failed to make the handsome boy look anything other than handsome, with the caption

"that game stinks"

Cody sent the pretty selfie, then sat up. He looked over to his computer and jumped off his bed. He was about to go sit in his desk and sign into League, but then his door swung open with no care and was almost immediately followed with a thundering 

"CODY!"

Hollered out by Cody's self-absorbed younger brother, who was wearing fuzzy socks too. Stevie's socks were the same, but blue and yellow instead. Cody jumped slightly and rolled his eyes as he turned to Stevie. 

"For fuck sakes Stevie, fucking knock. Jesus..."

The Unseen Soup is the Deadliest

Merry Christmas!

Cody was sitting at home, switching through the channels and has grown dangerously bored. It was a weekend and he didn’t have much to do. Lying on the couch in soft basketball shorts, one averagely haired leg hanging off and the other flat wasn't enough. Changing the channel every 5 seconds wasn't enough, and rubbing his flat hard belly under his white tee shirt also wasn't enough. 

Then Cody's wandering sparkling hazel eyes fell across a news channel with an olive skinned weather lady who was obviously given her position because of how fun it is to stare at her. Cody slowly lowered his hand from his abs to his boy bits, and felt this might be enough. He began to fondle his large flaccid penis, watching the lady's jugs as she moved and pointed in her tight tan dress that was the exact color of her skin. He imagined the things he'd like to do with her breasts, and his penis grew as a result. Cody turned around to make sure no one was there, then went back to the screen. He moaned into his closed mouth and looked around to see if there's something he could use if it came to. He decided his sock would be okay. 

"CODY! CAN YOU COME HERE PLEASE???" His mother, Lauren, screamed from the kitchen. Just Cody's luck. Cody rolled his eyes and shook his head, hoping he can ignore his mother long enough to reach something desirable. Just then the olive skinned lady was no longer on the screen and an older and once handsome man took over the screen. 

"Fucking killjoy... COMING MOTHER!" Cody screamed as he sat up and tucked his hard penis under the waistband of his shorts and hoped it would be okay. He walked to the kitchen one hand scratching his head, the other over his dick, just as a precaution. 

Cody vs. Daddy

This is the first work I've done via request! Well, not request. More like... I read a comment by Mr. Anonymous and thought "That sounds like a fun writeup." And a more recent comment by Ballbuster XXL has motivated me to push up the publish date to today! So, don't ever tell yourself I don't listen to you guys! You guys are all amazing people who I hope to hear more from. I don't promise to fulfill a "request" consistently, but I will not ignore it. However, I'm really glad with how this came out. So, I hope you guys enjoy yourselves, and don't forget to leave feedback!

Cody and his father are sitting in the living room, watching TV. The news station of the appropriate party affiliation was on the Television.

“Dad, can I change the channel?” Cody asked boredly.

“No son, this is important.” Jerry said, focused on the Television. Those damn idiots are at it again.

“But I really don’t want to hear about this anymore, I’m sick of it.” Cody said, trying to not watch politics. This political season has been fucking bonkers, and he does not want to hear about it right now.

“This affects all of us son.” Jerry said seriously.

“I can literally read about all of this online, I don’t need to hear about it on a biased news network.”

Cody’s father name is Jerry. Jerry is a strong man, who makes a living being a construction worker. Jerry has brown curly hair, and brown eyes. He’s a good looking man in his late 30’s and does a good job providing for his family.

Jerry looks over to his son, Cody. Cody’s a very handsome young man. Cody has curly brown hair, just like his father. Cody has beautiful hazel eyes, just like his mother. Cody is young and slim with such a lovely face. Cody’s wearing grey sweats, and shirtless, showing off his fit body. Looking like his sexy self. Cody got a lot of things going for him.

Jerry thinks to himself.

Cody and His Family

This is the first 3rd person story I will publish! And the first NEW story you guys will read too! I'm excited to hear what you guys have to say about it, so please... let me know! Hope you guys enjoy!

Cody, like so many of us, has a family.

Cody, like so many of us, has a distaste for his family.

“Man, I fucking hate my family.”

This is Cody.

Cody is a handsome kid. Actually, calling Cody handsome might be an understatement. He’s 17 years old, and has curly hair brown. His eyes are hazel, and has very defined and very pretty eyelashes. Girls call him cute, boys call him a pretty boy. The reason for this is because he is both cute and pretty. A lot of boys are cute and pretty, but he’s above that. Cody is one of the best looking boys around, and just about anyone would agree with that. He’s just under 6 feet tall, and weighs on the higher end of 150. He doesn’t work out too much, but he’s a very satisfying body to look at, in just about any sense of the word. And Cody looks amazing in underwear, an above average cock and a well above average set of testes. Cody’s strength is his physical features.

However, Cody’s weakness is his balls.