Ran\'s Discipline

Sleepover at Ayumi\'s House

This had to be a dream. More precisly, a nightmare.

Conan was spending the night at Ayumi\'s house, and he reallydidn\'t want to be there. Not only was it disturbing to him, sleeping over with a girl a little less then half his real age, but to make matters worse Ayumi thought of him as her boyfriend.

Earlier that day she had asked him to sleep over and had started to cry when he stalled in giving an answer. He had planned to just say he asked Ran and she said no, but Ayumi had followed him back to the agency.

And now here he was, getting told how cute he was by Ayumi\'s mother.

Ayumi quickly led him away while her mother answered the phone.

\"What should we do first Conan-kun? I\'ve got a Sailor Moon Dvd we could watch.\"

\"You should go to your room young lady.\" The two children heard her mother call. \"That was your father and he will be home from his buisness trip in a few minutes. And I told him all about what you did at the movie yesterday.\"

Ayumi\'s eyes were downcast as she nodded and slowly climbed the stairs. Conan followed, concerned.

He found the little girl on her bed, looking like she was about to cry.

\"Ayumi-chan, what\'s wrong?\"

\"Daddy is going to punish me.\" she said, sniffling slightly.

\"Ayumi-chan, is he going to spank you?\"

She nodded silently, her eyes shining with unshed tears.

\"Only my daddy does it. He was on his trip when we were at the movie so mommy said I would be punished when he got back. He was supposed to come home tomarrow night, so I thought I could have you over. But now...\"

\"It\'s okay Ayumi-chan. I got spanked too.\" he said, trying to distract her from her own plight.

\"Really?\" she asked, drying her eyes. \"Was it Ran-chan?\"

\"Yeah, and she also used her hairbrush.\"

\"Wow!\" Ayumi giggled. \"That must\'ve hurt.\"

\"It did. I\'m still a little sore.\" Conan looked a bit annoyed.

Their talking was interrupted by a car pulling into the driveway. Ayumi\'s eyes went wide as the front door opened and greetings were exchanged. Conan moved to leave as Ayumi\'s father climbed the stairs, but was stopped suddenly.

\"Stay here son. You might learn something from this.\"

\"No daddy!\" Ayumi looked panicked. \"Not in front of Conan-kun.\"

\"Mabey him watching will give you something to think about next time you misbehave. And,\" he turned to Conan, \"if you do try to leave you\'ll get punished along with Ayumi.\"

He sat down on her bed and motioned Ayumi to him. She looked to Conan and then to the door as if considering making a run for it before sighing and laying herself over his knee.

Now Conan really wished he was someplace else. He knew he shouldn\'t look, but couldn\'t help himself.

Ayumi\'s father flipped up her skirt, showing her white cotton panties. He swiftly pulled them down to her knees, leaving her bare and exposed. Her face flushed at the shame of Conan seeing her like this.

The loud impact of the first hard smack made Conan cringe. SMACK!

Ayumi started to cry almost immedietly and pleaded for him to stop as more rained down on her unprotected bottom.

SMACK!SMACK!SMACK!SMACK!SMACK!SMACK!SMACK!SMACK!SMACK!SMACK!

Her fathers\'s spanks were hard and fast, giving her no time to recover between them. The young girl sobbed for awhile, and then just gave up, accepting her punishment. She lay still as her father continued to spank her, her tears slidding down her face and onto the carpet.

SMACK!SMACK!SMACK!SMACK!SMACK!SMACK!SMACK!SMACK!SMACK!SMACK!

After a few minutes Ayumi\'s father gave her ten more extra hard smacks, then placed his daughter face down onto her bed. He walked out and closed the door as she cried into a pillow.

When Conan had been spanked by Ran, it had been private. Then she had comforted him and let him know that he was forgiven and would always be forgiven no matter what he did, let him know that he was loved. It felt like something had been resolved.

Ayumi\'s father had spanked her in front of one of her friends and afterwards he had just left his daughter to wallow in her own misery. Nothing had been resolved. To Conan that just didn\'t seem right.

He was furious. How could Ayumi\'s father not comfort her? How could he force a little boy (as far as he knew) to be an unwilling participent in her punishment?

He started towards the bed, then realized that Ayumi was still half-naked. But this was no time for modesty. Right now his friend needed him.

He sat down next to her and started to rub her back, trying to remember the things Ran had said to him.

\"It\'s okay. It\'s over.\" he said.

Ayumi wrapped her arms around Conan and pressed her face to his chest. He hugged her back and rocked her slowly, just as Ran had for him. He whispered reasurrences to the trembling little girl and did his best to comfort her. But he didn\'t try to stop her from crying. He knew from his own experience that tears were good and cleansing.

\"It\'ll all be okay Ayumi.\" he said as he ran his fingers through her hair. \"It\'ll all be okay.\"

After about ten minutes Ayumi stopped crying. Conan held her for a few minutes more then sat her up. She swiftly pulled up her panties and fixed her skirt.

\"Thank you Conan.\" she said as he wiped away the last of her tears.

\"No problem.\" he replied, rubbing the back of his head.

He blinked as Ayumi kissed him on the lips. To her suprise he kissed her back, his hands moving to the back of her neck to hold her in place. After a brief moment their lips parted.

\"Um, Conan?\" she asked, looking a little worried.

\"Yeah?\"

\"Please don\'t tell anybody.\"

\"Don\'t worry. I wouldn\'t do that to you.\"

\"Thank you.\"

Conan sat with Ayumi and held her hand until her mother called them down for dinner.