SCENE: We find our protagonist coming upon a local shop in the middle of nowhere. It has a garden in the back with a variety of flora, and a sign indicating that the shop is closed on weekends. The lack of open windows would indicate that today is such a day. It is in fact, only a short while after we found our protagonist so thoroughly spanked earlier at the hands by a certain Ogre.
* Resh approaches the shop, still sniffling a little and flexing his hands. He's behind has been whaled on enough over his life for him to be tolerant of it, but his hands are a new, unpleasant experience
<Resh>
ow...stupid *sniff* ogres
* Resh catches sight of the garden
<Resh>
....i think there's some Thatel in there.
* Resh heads over to the border of garden, looking over the small fence
* Resh sees the silver flowered plant, renowned for it soothing effect when dissolved in water
<Resh>
....... ><
* Resh looks at his purplish fingers, wincing as flexes them
<Resh>
.......
* Resh bites his lip, then hops over the fence to retrieve the red leaves of the plant
* The herbalist comes out of her shop. She is a petite girl of moderate height, wearing a red dress and a white tunic. She yawns a bit, and hums gently to herself as she grabs her broom and begins sweeping off the dust on the door mat at the front of her house. She seems to be in a state of bliss as she sweeps, unaware of what Resh is doing.
* Resh grabs a few leaves of one plant and goes back over the fences. He hollows out a small depression in the ground and fills it with water, using Kamal. He puts his hands in, crushing the leaves
* The herbalist continues humming and sweeping. She looks to the road ahead of her and sighs before resuming.
* Resh sighs as a cool, numbing sensation spreads through his hands and the swelling goes down
<Resh>
ahhhhh, thats gooood
* The herbalist stretches again and puts the broom to the side, grabbing a bucket of water and heading for the garden in the back.
* Resh flexes his hands, eyes closed........and
red butt probably on display becuase he's kneeling
* The herbalist sees the boy and eeps!! Oh no someone is vandalizing their garden, and more importantly the perpetratior is NAKED!! From the waist down!!
* The herbalist throws the water at the boy drenching him!
<Resh>
Gah!
* Resh falls forward in surprise
* Resh is dirty and wet now ><
<Resh>
ptuh, ptuh....i got some in my mouth ><
<Herbalist>
S-stay right there!!
<Herbalist>
D-don't move y-you vandal nudist you!!
<Resh>
Vandal.....nudist....
<Resh>
*blush*
* Resh covers himself
<Herbalist>
At least cover your bottom too!
<Herbalist>
Oh... what am I going to do... I should... Oh....
<Resh>
*deeper blush*
<Resh>
......i am....sorry....
* Resh looks at the ground
* The herbalist bites her nails thinking about it, she's had the occasional wild animal try and steal from their garden, but that was chased off with broom... a boy... a half naked boy with a red bottom though... what to do there.. Oh. The answer is obvious. He's a boy. He is half naked. And he apparently had to learn
ONE lesson today, so what's another?
* The herbalist clears her throat and looks at the boy in a look that is as maternal as possible.
<Herbalist>
And where are you parents!?
<Resh>
... they died in a storm when i was a baby. I am a Shaman-oha on vision walk...
<Resh>
I am sorry for any tresspassing...
* Resh keeps looking at the ground
<Herbalist>
Oh... sorry... er... why are you in, um, my garden!?
* Resh flinches!
<Resh>
I.....needed some Thatel for any injury...i did not beleive anyone was here.....
<Herbalist>
We.. we're closed...
<Resh>
.........
* Resh keeps his eyes on the ground
<Herbalist>
We have a sign saying that on the sixth and seventh day of the week, we are closed.
<Herbalist>
More over, you are STEALING from us... this won't do.
<Herbalist>
Oooh, but look at you... you are filthy, and you don't have any clothing... and you need a bath...
<Herbalist>
probably haven't eaten recently either have you?
* The herbalist sounds genuinely worried.
<Resh>
I ate earlier today, and i have not encountered any streams of late.
<Herbalist>
Well, the sun is nearing it's setting, you must be getting hungry, no?
<Resh>
A little, but i do not wish to bother you anymore...
<Herbalist>
Not at all! Come inside!
<Herbalist>
Oh and grab some more of that plant...
<Resh>
... you are very generous
* Resh rises, keeping his genitals covered ><
* The herbalist winces a bit at hearing that, and says,
Well, it's good to help out when you can.
* Resh nods, glad his shirt is a little long for him ><
* Resh retrieves some more leaves
* Resh follows, trying to look calm...
* The herbalist quickly runs inside with some supplies for cleaning, and then leads him to a lake from which they have been irrigating water from.
<Herbalist>
First we'll wash you. You are filthy...
<Resh>
...............W-we?
<Herbalist>
Yes, we... you WILL co-operate with me of course?
<Resh>
*more blushing*
<Resh>
....I can bathe on myself...
<Herbalist>
Look, strip off that shirt and step insid- *AHEM* Turn AROUND, strip off your shirt, and step into the lake. It's quite shallow here.
<Herbalist> ><
You can also take our plants without our asking.
<Resh>
.........alright...
* Resh walks to the edge of the lake, takes of his shirt and QUICKLY wades in up to his waist. ><
* Resh sighs, the water feels good on his sore butt
* The herbalist ties her skirt up a bit and sits on lake's bank, motioning for the boy to approach her, looking away.
* Resh approaches her....walking backwards
<Herbalist>
OK... She removes the boy's ponytail and lets the hair fall behind him. She then grabs the bar of soap and gently rubs it along him thoroughly, making sure to scrub and sud every crevice of the boy's body.
* The herbalist blushes herself all the while...
* Resh face rivals his butt for sheer redness. He remains stoically still, flinching only when she comes upon a more private part...
<Herbalist>
Try not to flinch so much, I have to scrub every part of you... even there... ><
<Resh>
.........I can do that part myself...
* Herbalist looks at him in a "
No-you-can-not" sort of look.
* Resh has his back to her
* Herbalist goes over him one last time, and then tells him to rinse himself off.
<Herbalist>
Go get in the deeper end and come back to me, then we'll wash that hair of yours.
* Resh seems eager to get away from her as he plunges into in the water
* The herbalist waits for him to come back to her, looking away, her face staying a mild red color. This was almost as awkward for her as it
must be for the poor boy.
* Resh rinses throughly before slowly re-approaching her, walking backwards again
<Herbalist>
OK...
* The herbalist begins to wash the boys hair, scrubbing all along his scalp, and takes out a special viscous solution that has been preserved and set near the lake for the purpose of cleaning one's hair. She runs it through Resh's hair and scrubs it onto his scalp, before instructing him to go rinse it out again.
* Resh does so, just as quickly as before ><
* The herbalist takes out a towel from the bucket of supplies and begins to dry the boy's hair.
* Resh stands quietly, covering his genitals, mightily embarrassed
* The herbalist furiously dries the hair as thoroughly as possible.
OK, now step out of the lake please, and hold your hands out?
* Resh blinks
<Resh>
Wh-why?
<Herbalist>
So I can dry you off.
<Resh> .
....I can dry myself off.
<Herbalist>
But you are not allowed to.
<Herbalist>
No arguing.
<Resh>
...Please, you have done enough, I don't want to infringe on your hospitality any longer
<Herbalist>
. . . It. is. not. a. problem. She speaks rather sternly, in a voice that tells Resh this
may have to do with his plant theft.
<Resh> >.<
... I don't want to be a bother... I can handle it myself.
* The herbalist ignores the boy and begins to dry off his body in the same manner in which she washed him: extra care to more embarrassing areas. She finishes up and takes the boy by his hand to the house.
* Resh face, and a large part of his upper body, are very, very red from the sheer humiliation of the situation
* The herbalist looks around and takes a seat inside the kitchen, and begins to lecture the little shaman boy,
Okay first of all what is your name, kiddo?
* Resh covers his privates ><
<Resh>
My name is Resh...
<Herbalist>
OK, Resh. I would like to know just what you thought you were doing, naked might I add, in my and my mother's garden!?
<Resh>
... I was accosted by an ogre earlier today and my hands were injured in the process. I wanted to soothe them.
<Herbalist>
. . . And that makes stealing acceptable?
<Herbalist>
Stealing while naked!?
<Resh>
My pants were destroyed....i do not have a spare....and i have no excuse for stealing, it was wrong of me...
<Herbalist>
So you admit that you were stealing.
<Herbalist>
Well, ordinarily, I'd have knocked you out, and left you in the forest for some wild animals to deal with you.
<Resh>
......
* Resh looks at the floor
<Herbalist>
However, you are a just a boy.
<Resh>
......
<Herbalist>
And I think I can come up with something to deal with you.
<Herbalist>
If you would hop over my lap?
* Resh flinches noticeably.
<Resh>
M-may i ask you a f-favor?
<Herbalist>
Yes?
<Resh>
C-can it wait until morning? Th-the ogre......spanked me
<Herbalist>
Unfortunatly no.
<Herbalist>
HOWEVER, the faster it is done the better. And then, it will be over.
* Resh squirms...
<Herbalist>
You can take the punishment willingly, and you get off easy.
<Herbalist>
Make me drag you over my lap, and it'll be quite a task, dear boy.
* Resh bites his lip
<Resh>
Just until morning....please? It still.....stings
<Herbalist>
Of course it will, honey. But you should have thought of that before stealing from our garden.
<Resh> >.<
<Herbalist>
I can give you half of your spanking now, and the other half tomorrow, if that would be alright.
<Herbalist>
Now one...
<Resh>
......OK
<Herbalist>
OK, you will take all of it? Or OK to half of it today and half of it tomorrow?
* Resh walks over slowly, and gently lays himself over her lap
<Resh>
......... ><
<Resh>
All of it ...... now
* Resh squirms
<Herbalist>
OK.
* The herbalist pats Resh's bottom gently, and then raises her hand, before bringing out down, igniting a storm of stinging sensation across Resh's tender bottom.
<Herbalist>
SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK
<Resh>
NNNNNNGGGH!!
* Resh kicks and squirms, the ogre's spanking having left a deep impression
* The herbalist is not spanking with the amount of force as the ogre from earlier, but it is enough to remind Resh of the same feeling as the said creature. Resh's bottom bounces angrily under her slender hand, as she alternates between cheeks.
<Herbalist>
SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK
* Resh clamps his hands in front of him and shakes his head, his freed hair flying about as he squirms and shakes his head
* Herbalist continues to re-redden the shaman's bottom with firm pops and swats to his sit spots.
<Resh>
NNNHH....AAAAHH...HRRRRK....!
* Resh kicks weakly, worn out from his earlier spanking and walking all day
<Herbalist>
Are you going to steal from this garden again?
* Resh shakes his head
<Resh>
N-n-noooooooo! *sniff*
<Resh> tears begin to brim at the edges of his eyes
<Herbalist>
OK, that's enough then. Go stand in the corner until I say you can come out, OK?
* Herbalist points him to the nearest corner in his field of vision.
<Resh>
*sniff* 'Kay
* Resh gets up and slowly walks to the corner, reaching back rub on impulse
* The herbalist pays him no mind, and goes outside to retrieve more of the plants he used earlier. She returns a while later with a bucket of water, and begins to prepare a solution.
* Resh keeps rubbing and sniffling in the corner, nose pressed obediently to the wall.
<Herbalist>
OK, you may come out of the corner now, little Resh.
<Resh>
'Kay
* Resh walks over to her, rubbing his eyes a little
<Herbalist>
OK, I... believe that when the plant is mixed with water it makes a nice soothing agent for stinging and irritated skin, not unlike your bottom is right now?
* Resh nods, pushing his black hair behind him
* The herbalist places the solution on the table and takes out a brush. ^^
<Resh>
......
<Herbalist>
OK, let's get that beautiful hair of yours fixed. ^^
* Resh lets out a sigh of relief that was a bit bigger than he intended.
* The herbalist raises an eyebrow.
Just what were you thinking about?
<Resh>
... I've run into elves who use brushes for.....other things
* The herbalist giggles and guides the boy along, and begins to brush the kinks and tangles out of his hair, eventually tying it back into the braid it was when she first saw him.
* Resh squirms a bit as some of the more difficult tangles are loosened.
<Resh>
Thank you miss.....may i have some clothes now?
* The herbalist winces very slightly...
I... don't think so.
<Herbalist>
Besides, I still need to apply the ointment! <3
<Resh>
... Right
<Resh>
Where would you like me to lay?
<Herbalist>
Hmmm follow me up to my bedroom.
<Resh>
Yes miss...
* The herbalist leads him into a room, and guides him to her bed, indicating with her hand where to lie.
* Resh nods and lays on the bed, putting his head in his arms
* The herbalist sits down next to the boy and begins applying the ointment to his bottom gently, massaging it in with both hands.
* Resh stiffens...then sighs and relaxes
<Resh>
Thank you, miss...
* Herbalist continues to take her time rubbing in the ointment.
Oh it's no trouble, Resh dear ^^
<Resh>
... I am sorry i broke into your garden like that, it was wrong of me...
<Herbalist>
Oh, do not worry about that, lil Resh. You have been spanked and are forgiven.
<Resh>
Thank you.
* The herbalist sighs as she looks to the window... she suddenly grows quiet, as she realizes her mother appears to be taking her time coming home.
* The herbalist continues to carress and work in the ointment, and then lightly pats the boy's bottom.
That's it, all done. How are you feeling?
<Resh>
Feels better, less of a sting...
<Herbalist>
Good, good... OK, let's get you something to eat.
* The herbalist gets up and heads downstairs.
<Resh>
......Can i have some clo- ><
* Resh gets up and follows, keeping his genitals out of sight with his hands
* The herbalist heads out into the backyard, and selects some ripe vegetables that would make for a good soup, and collects some water to boil. She heads inside and begins preparations.
* Resh finds a chair and sits, squirming on his slightly sore posterior
* The herbalist continues preparations while whistling happily. She seems to be enjoying Resh's company thoroughly as she boils the water, and adds in the vegetables and other ingredients.
* The herbalist finishes the soup and creates two bowls, presenting one to the the little Shaman.
<Resh>
Thank you miss...
* The herbalist grabs a wooden spoon and hands it to him, before taking part in the soup herself.
<Herbalist>
So what did you do to anger the Ogre?
<Resh>
It wanted a toll and i carry no gold with me.....it extracted it's price from my behind.....
* Resh eats, blushing a little...
<Herbalist>
I see... that's unusual.
<Herbalist>
Aren't Ogres... bloodthirsty killers?
<Resh>
One of it's heads was, the other wasn't....
<Herbalist>
A two headed ogre with opposing personalities... strange.
<Herbalist>
Well, I guess you were lucky! Or unlucky...
<Resh>
I'm glad i didn't get eaten......this stew is very good
<Herbalist>
You're welcome to more if you want...
<Herbalist>
Or perhaps... because of your age, I should put you to bed...
<Resh>
Thank you miss, but i will be fine
* The herbalist gets up anyway, and guides the boy along to her room. ^^
<Resh>
... Where are we going?
<Herbalist>
To get some rest. Surely you have noticed the sun is setting.
<Herbalist>
It is dangerous this time of night, we should get some sleep... She thinks to herself, and some cuddling. She giggles to herself as silently as possible.
<Resh>
......I usually sleep......outside miss
<Herbalist>
That's adorable...
<Resh>
....really, I do...
<Herbalist>
But I must insist you sleep in my bed.
<Resh>
.......I don't want to impose...
<Herbalist>
You would be imposing by not taking me up on my offer, little Resh ^^
<Resh>
...
* Resh is too tired to argue right now ><
<Resh>
Fine...but just for one night...
<Herbalist>
Right, of course.
* The herbalist leads him into the bed and pats a spot for him to come upon. ^^
* Resh gets in the bed and quickly snuggles into the pillow, sighing
* The herbalist grabs the boy and drags him to her side, letting his head rest on one of her breasts.
<Resh>
O.O;
<Resh>
Uh.....miss....this isn't very comfortable
<Herbalist>
It isn't? I'm sorry...
* Resh attempts to wriggle away from her
* The herbalist lets go and then reaches around his torso and pulls him into a hug and cuddles him.
<Resh>
... Goodnight miss.
<Herbalist>
G'night, little Resh. Sweet Dreams. She leans up and kisses his cheek before lying back down.
* Resh blushes more an d his eyelids begin to droop
* * *
Scene: Morning comes, and we find young Resh unclothed in the bed of the herbalist. She has gotten up early, and has since stared at the window since the first light of Dawn.
* Resh still sleeps in the bed, intent on getting a good nights sleep after his long day
* The herbalist sighs, and has not made breakfast or anything, she leans over and slowly moves Resh onto his back and leans down, looking at his face, blushing the entire time.
<Resh>
nnnhhhh....
* Herbalist gasps silently and steps away, turning her head and heading downstairs.
* Resh sighs in his sleep, rolling over on his side once more
* The herbalist pauses as the boy doesn't stir, and takes off his cover, looking at him... yet again she blushes as she looks at the boy, her face as red as his bottom was when she first caught sight of it.
<Herbalist>
He's... *BLUSH*
<Resh>
nnnhhhhh....waaahhh....
* Resh eyes flutter and he sits up a little
* The herbalist leans down, their nose a millimeter from contacting. Were he conscious he could feel her breathe on him, her beating hurt quickening... she pulls away as quickly as she hears him so much as fidget, and by the time he has risen, she immediately heads for the door.
<Resh>
Merhning...
* Resh yawns, oblivious
* The herbalist heads for the kitchen and begins to make some bread to be cooked for the two of them. Her mind is flooded by the presence of this beautiful boy, and the absence of her mother.
* Resh sits up, dangling his feet over t he side of the bed, they don;t quite reach the ground
* Resh stretches, still pretty ignorant about his nudity
* The herbalist looks at the boy, and blushes, looking away. Just having him around like that made her day better. She wished he'd try to steal something, or be rude or something.
* Resh yawns....and looks down ><
* Resh gathers blankets about his groin
<Resh>
......Miss?
<Herbalist>
. . . .
* The herbalist continues to look through the window, the sun is slowly rising... shouldn't her mother be back by now?
<Herbalist>
She's so late.... oh sorry, yes Resh, dear?
<Resh>
.....You must have...some clothes i could borrow, right?
<Herbalist>
I... I have...
* The herbalist continues looking out the window.
<Resh>
... May i have- is something the matter?
<Herbalist>
My mother... she was supposed to be back yesterday... But the sun is almost up, and she has yet to return. I fear that she may have ran into trouble on her return trip...
<Resh>
... Are these lands dangerous?
* Resh has a mental image of the ogre! ><
<Herbalist>
Not particularly, though we could cut down on bandits...
<Resh>
Bandits?
<Herbalist>
Yes, local urchins and brigands. They are of no consequence really, but to think they may have taken my mother hostage... I am so worried about her...
<Resh>
Would you like me to look for her? I should repay you for your hospitality...
<Herbalist>
If you would be so kind?
<Resh>
... Clothing please?
<Herbalist> .
.. We don't really have anything you could wear... unless you would prefer women's clothing?
<Resh>
*Blush*
<Resh>
I suppose...my shirt will do...
<Herbalist>
I... tore it washing it... ><
* Resh face palms
<Resh>
Do you have....anything that will fit me?
<Herbalist>
Well, not in the way of skirts or dresses, as my mother donates clothing unused to the local village, or sells it...
<Herbalist>
We MIGHT have some undergarments you might be interested in...
<Resh>
........ ><
<Resh>
I suppose i can make clothes out of the local plants...
<Herbalist>
I would you prefer you did not! Those are our livelihood, our income really. We need them to remain as they are please...
<Resh>
... Fine ...where do these bandits hide?
<Herbalist>
I am not sure... I would simply check the roads or forests...
* Resh sighs
<Resh>
Accursed ogre...
<Herbalist>
Pardon, an ogre you say? I doubt any Ogre would be malicious enough to do such a thing...
<Resh>
I mean the one that destroyed my pants...
<Herbalist>
Oh... my apologies...
* The herbalist sighs, in truth Resh's shirt was... well discarded. Not that the boy needs to know. He is just perfect as he is, in her eyes.
<Resh>
Well, i suppose i should go.....i wish i did have some sort of cover...
* The herbalist nods and sees him out the door. ^^
* Resh heads out, butt a very light shade shade of pink thanks too the the herbal solution
* The sun is slowly ascending to heaven as Resh departs. A bright day with not a cloud in the sky. The forest is split along a road wide enough to make human and non-human territory quite explicit.
* Resh sits on a tree branch, searching for a large human presence with his mind....still nude! ><
* A presence presents itself, three in fact, along the road about a few kilometers, and east.
* Resh leaps down from the tree, slowly his descent with the air and heading off in that direction
* Bandits seem to have made a camp in the forest: a campfire is in between a slim rogue, a short fat monk looking figure, and an ordinary woman tied to a tree. She seems very dismayed. X_X
* Resh watches them from behind a tree, stilling the air and earth
<Resh>
......two....
* The Bandits looks over at the hostage, and the fat one starts speaking in an annoyed manner. The tall one mentions gutting and moving on. The short one says to be patient.
* Resh eyes narrow
* The Bandits continue to bicker, leaving the woman to sigh, and close her eyes. She isn't going anywhere.
* Resh exhales and speaks, altering wind currents so it sounds like his voice is coming from everywhere.
<Resh> Let the woman go and leave these woods
* The Bandits each have a different reaction, the fat one stays silent, while the skinny one angrily looks around...
Who's there! SHOW YOURSELF!
<Resh> Let the woman go and leave these woods
* Resh keeps his voice scattered, coming from everywhere
<Slim Bandit>
I heard you, you asshole! You think we're gonna drop everything at once!!
<Resh>
Yes, leave now...
<Slim Bandit>
... Man, fuck this, I'm outta here! We didn't get anything outta her anyway!
* The Fat Bandit watches as the skinny knave leaves. He seems unmoved and speaks lowly,
Though I have fallen from my path, I am still a monk at heart. I know the voice of the forest.
<Resh>
Let the woman go.
* The Fat Bandit sighs,
I'm sorry, but I know a mage's trick when I see it... you'll have to be more convincing that that.
<Resh>
I am no mage, leave this place.
<Fat Bandit>
Then you are an illusionist.
<Resh>
I am not, let the woman go.
* The Fat Bandit sighs.
Come out and face me mage. I shall not move.
<Resh>
...... ><
<Resh>
If i just had some clothes....oh well...
* Resh sighs and steps from behind the tree, attempting to look calm and nonchalant ><
* The Fat Bandit sees the boy and actually jumps back!
<Fat Bandit>
W-what is this!?
<Fat Bandit>
You... you... you're naked!? And but a boy!?
<Fat Bandit>
What manner of joke is your master playing on me, child?!
<Resh>
Let the woman go.
<Fat Bandit>
Is he so sick a man that he would send such as you!?
* Resh is trying....and failing...to not blush.
<Resh>
I am alone.
<Fat Bandit>
grr... I... I don't need to see this... your... you must be setting me up for an ambush!
* The Fat Bandit concentrates and sends a small chi blast toward the boy!
<Fat Bandit>
I AM A MONK STILL I WILL SIMPLY DEFEAT YOU AS QUICKLY AS POSSIBLE!
* Resh side steps, winds assisting his movements...
<Resh>
I do not wish to fight, let her go and we will leave.
* The Fat Bandit blinks... Curse this runt... He'll just... rrgh... if others saw him...
* The Fat Bandit turns and runs... he doesn't wish to be in that situation!! No!
* Resh watches him leave.
<Resh>
That works.
* Resh heads over tot he tied woman
<Resh>
Are you alright, miss?
<The herbalist's mother>
are you going to untie me?
<Resh>
Yes, give me a moment please.
* Resh reaches down and grabs a rock, he squeezes and it cracks, forming a sharp edge.
<Resh>
You'll be free in a moment.
<The herbalist's mother>
...
<The herbalist's mother>
Any reason why you are naked boy?
<Resh>
... I have no clothes.
* Resh begins to saw at the rope.
<The herbalist's mother>
...
<The herbalist's mother>
You have... no clothes...
* Resh cuts the rope.
* The herbalist's mother looks at the boy... and glares a bit.
<Resh>
No, they were destroyed by an ogre....and my shirt was ripped by your daughter miss.
<The herbalist's mother>
...Really?
<Resh>
Yes.
* The herbalist's mother grabs the boy by his arm and begins swatting his poor bottom!
Well * we'll * just * have * to * fix * that * at * my * house * both * your * nudity * and * my * daughter's * care * less * ness!
* Resh yelps and hops about, trying to jerk away from her
<Resh>
OW! Hey! I saved you!
* The herbalist's mother keeps a firm grip and continues spanking as the two walk along, causing him to hop forward with each swat.
Oh and I'm grateful; however your nakedness MUST be addressed!
<Resh>
Ow! OW! Hey! STOP! It's OW! Not my OW! FAULT!! <The herbalist's mother>
Take * Some * responsibility * boy! * * * Her swats have begun to color the boy's bottom so that it is similar in hue to a tomato.
<Resh>
OW! C-c'mon! AIIEE!....This isn't AICH! Faaaaaiir!
<The herbalist's mother>
. . . Fair?
<The herbalist's mother>
It's not fair that I'm told my daughter is responsible for your nakedness!
* The herbalist's mother grabs the boy and puts him under her arm, spanking him as she walks back to the house at a quicker speed.
SWAT SWAT SWAT SWAT SWAT SWAT
<Resh>
!!
* Resh squirms and kicks
<Resh>
Lemme OW! GoooOOOoo!
* The herbalist's mother ignores the boy, but stops to open the door to the house as they come upon it.
* The herbalist's mother places the boy down.
I want you to stand in the corner while I grab you something to cover yourself. And you WILL wear it.
<Resh>
... I'd like to leave now...
<The herbalist's mother>
Naked? And what, be abducted, by some sick pervert, or mauled by a monster? I think not!
<Resh>
....I can take care of myself
<The herbalist's mother>
If that were true, you would not be naked right now
<Resh>
....I can make clothes, i haven't gotten the chance yet
* Resh still hasn't gone to the corner...
* The herbalist's mother swats him until he is in the corner!
SLAP SWAT
* Resh attempts to squirm his way to the door!
Give your daughter my thanks for her hospitality! And with that, Resh attempts to make a break for it! ><
* The herbalist's mother grabs the boy by the arm and swats him quite firmly! The swat is enough to bring him
OFF of the floor.
<Resh>
AICH!!
<Resh>
Stop that!
<The herbalist's mother>
Corner. go. now.
* Resh tries to pull away
* The herbalist's mother drags him to the corner and gives him another firm swat!
<The herbalist's mother>
Honey? Go grab him some of your underwear. This nudity business just won't do.
<Resh>
WHAT?!
<Resh>
I can make my own clothes!
* The herbalist's mother gives Resh's bottom another firm smack!
<The herbalist's mother>
HUSH! SMACK
<Resh>
Stop that! It's not my fault!
<The herbalist's mother>
HUSH! SMACK Don't talk back!
<Resh>
Let me go!
* Resh pulls!
* The herbalist's mother decides to scoop Resh up under her arm, heads for the kitchen to grab a wooden spoon, sits down, and deposits the boy into her lap to begin a firm spanking.
SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK!
* Resh kicks and squirms, yelling at the top of his lungs
<Resh>
OOOOW!! STOOOOP! 'S NOOO! AICH! OOOOT my FAAAAULT!!!
* The herbalist's mother continues spanking him until he stops resisting and struggling: She'll break the wild boy in yet!
* Resh ... takes a while to be spanked into submission, but he is eventually left limp, bawling over her knee as hard as he can...
<The herbalist's mother>
SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK
<The herbalist's mother>
SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK
<Resh>
NAAAAAAAHHHH!!!
* Resh sobs, crying as hard as he can
* The herbalist's mother finishes and places the boy in the corner to cry it out.
If you rub, you will be spanked again, though not as much.
* Resh sticks his hands on his head and his nose in the corner, wailing at the fierce burn in his butt, for the second time in as many days T_T
* The herbalist comes down with a pair of brief undergarments, and guides them onto the little shaman boy.
* Resh doesn't want to be spanked anymore, he doesn't resist.
* The herbalist finishes putting the panties on and steps back. She suppresses the urge to squeal in delight as much as she can, actually leaving the room after about five seconds.
* Resh sniffles and sobs, tears dripping down onto the floor
* The herbalist's mother looks at the boy... and frowns
<The herbalist's mother>
You can come out now.
* Resh takes a deep shuddering breath, turning around and wiping his eyes with his forearm
* The herbalist's mother holds her arms out, offering a hug to the boy.
* Resh takes it enthusiastically, starting to cry again in the embrace
* The herbalist's mother hugs the boy, letting him keep the embrace as long as he wishes, before releasing him.
So now that you are no longer naked, what is you name, wild child?
<Resh>
R-Resh....a-an' I'm not wild, I'm a shaman.
<The herbalist's mother>
A shaman, you say? I wasn't aware shaman ran around naked.
<Resh>
*sniff* ....my clothes were destroyed.
<The herbalist's mother>
I see...
<The herbalist's mother>
well, you should pack extra clothes. People travel and have mishaps, they bring extra clothing for long trips, see?
<The herbalist's mother>
That's hardly an excuse.
<Resh>
....all my other ones have been destroyed too... *sniff*
<The herbalist's mother>
Really? How many did you pack, Resh, dear?
<Resh>
.....three
<The herbalist's mother>
And all three were destroyed?
* Resh nods
<The herbalist's mother>
Hmmm, well, we'll have to sow you some new clothing... but as punishment for not being more careful...
<Resh>
*sniff* what?
<The herbalist's mother>
You have to wear the panties until we have made some.
<Resh>
... Can't i make my own?
<The herbalist's mother>
No, dear. I am sure you could've avoided losing your clothing if you were more careful. Now you should get some rest until dinner is ready.
<Resh>
......Yes, Miss.
* The herbalist's mother guides him to her daughter's bed, and tucks him in.
Sweet dreams, Resh dear.
<Resh>
......Thank you...
* Resh rolls onto his side and goes to sleep.
END SCENE
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