Peter was the most innocent boy on Earth. Cute. Adorable. Shy. In all his life, he hadn't had one dirty thought. He'd never masterbated before or knew what that was. He'd not even felt an orgasm before. Much of this was because, ever since Peter had been little, his father had locked him into a chastity belt, telling Peter that it was to keep him pure and unspoiled until his fruit was ripe. Peter didn't know what that had meant, but had trusted his father.
None of his brothers had to wear such a device, which made it feel a little unfair. They would often teas Peter and stay things about him that he simply didn't understand. They'd call him a fagot and a sissy. Peter didn't know what the words meant but they said it in a mean way and for some reason it excited him. Maybe because he was those words.
Today was a special day though. Today was Peter's birthday and his father had told him that it was time for him to be a man. It sounded fun. Peter didn't know what to expect. A birthday usually involved friends and cake and stuff, but he had no idea what a grown up birthday would be like.
He got up in his luxurious bedroom and made his bed before picking up his neatly folded clothes. He closed his eyes before taking off his night-wear to avoid accidentally seeing his naked body. That was a dirty thing to do after all. There were times he'd sneaked a peek and gotten strange feelings all through his body, but had felt guilty about it afterwords. He'd had to confess what he'd done to his dad, who'd rightly spanked him good for being such a bad boy.
He felt the urge to peek today too, but resisted. It was getting harder to stop himself every day lately. All kinds of things were making him feel weird ways and making him want to be a bad boy. But Peter was a good boy.
He kept himself from running in the mansion's hallways, despite the giddy hop in his walk. Like always, he cooked the breakfast and served it up for the family. They'd be waking up about now too and would be so pleased with him, he hoped.
His father smiled at him when he entered and sat down at the table. Dan and Brian soon followed, congratulating Peter as they dug into the food. Peter was happy they liked it.
“So,” his father said after breakfast. “Today we have some changes to go through. And a lot to teach you.” Both Dan and Brian winked to each other as if they knew something Peter didn't. They looked excited about something. Peter felt nervous.