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Jenny's hand continued to fall in hesitant but steady smacks across Rudy's clothed bottom. Each spank made him squirm slightly over her lap, but it was clear the fabric was dulling the impact. After a few more spanks, Jenny paused, her hand resting on his lower back. Her voice came out incredibly shy and soft.
"Rudy... um... since this is technically a punishment," she said, barely above a whisper, "would it be okay if I... pulled your pants down? For a proper bare bottom spanking?"
Rudy froze completely. His face burned with intense embarrassment. The idea of showing his bare bottom to anyone other than Rachael - especially to Jenny, who he had always looked up to as a cool older sister figure - made him want to disappear.
He hesitated for a long moment, then gave a tiny, mortified nod.
"...Yes," he whispered, voice trembling with shame.
Jenny's heart nearly exploded in her chest. She felt like she was about to faint. Her face turned a deep, burning red, and she was extremely grateful that Rudy was looking down into the couch cushion, because she knew her expression must look completely weird and flustered.
Oh god... he actually said yes.
With shaky hands, she carefully pulled down Rudy's pants and underwear to his knees, fully exposing his small, smooth, pale bottom. The cheeks were already slightly pink from her earlier spanks over the clothes. Jenny stared, momentarily stunned by how lovely and pure they looked - soft, untouched, almost delicate.
Rachael, watching from the side with sparkling eyes, grinned mischievously.
"That's much better," she encouraged. "Go ahead, Jenny. Don't hold back too much. He can take it. Maybe... two hundred spankings on each cheek?"
Jenny's eyes widened. "T-two hundred...?"
Rudy let out a small, embarrassed whimper at the number, but stayed obediently draped over Jenny's lap.
Jenny took a deep, shaky breath. Her hand trembled as she raised it and brought it down on Rudy's bare left cheek with a crisp SMACK.
Rudy flinched and let out a soft cry.
Jenny's heart was pounding so hard she felt dizzy. The feeling of her palm connecting with his warm, bare skin sent a rush through her she didn't fully understand. She continued spanking him - gradually building up strength - alternating between cheeks while trying (and failing) to keep her breathing steady.
Rachael leaned forward, clearly enjoying the sight. "Harder, Jenny. He was clumsy and spilled juice on you. Make sure he feels it."
Jenny obeyed, her spanks growing firmer and louder. Rudy's soft whimpers turned into more audible cries as his bottom slowly turned a deeper shade of pink under her hand.
The usually cool and composed surgeon was a flustered mess - face burning, heart racing, completely lost in the moment of having sweet, innocent Rudy over her lap with his pants down.