Bobby Brady woke up in the back yard, feeling a pain in his neck from where he'd knocked out. As he started to get up, he realized he was naked and chained to a pole just outside of his dog's old him.
"What;s going on?" Bobby asked as he felt the tight chain around his neck, not allowing him to move more than five feet from the pole. "Somebody help!"
The last thing Bobby remembered was going downstairs to have a talk with his father about things that were bothering him, but as soon as he got to the end door, he felt a sharp pain in his neck, then... darkness.
Bobby saw movement though the patio door in the darkness. Was it his family coming to help him? Was all of this just a cruel joke to teach him a lesson about taunting Cindy for having a crush on the same boy Bobby was having feelings for, no matter how much he fought it? Bobby knew he was supposed to like girls, but the more he got into puberty, the more he started finding himself attracted to the same sex and he couldn't do anything about it.
Soon he saw his father coming outside with a bowl of dog food.
"DAD!" Bobby shouted as he stood up. "What happened? Why am I naked and outside?"
"Because this is your home now," Mike said as he pointed to Tiger's old dog house. We don't need you anymore, Bobby. We don't want you. You're an annoying brat, and this is your only now, as the family pet. You don't have a family anymore, and you will never refer to me as 'dad' again. Now stay here until you die, you worthless bastard."
"Dad?" Bobby said with tears in his eyes as Mike slapped him.
"What did I just say? I hate you, and so does your family."
Mike went back into the house as Bobby sat there and cried.
Later that day, his brothers were playing football in the yard. Bobby spend the whole day in the yard, knowing he was supposed to be at school, taking a big test and fighting his feelings for the guy sitting in front of him with the strawberry blonde hair and soulful eyes.
"Guys, it's me!" Bobby shouted as he stood up. "Why is this happening?"
"Ignore him, we're only supposed to feed him," Peter said. "Alice is supposed to give him baths and stuff."
"Greg, please!" Bobby shouted.
Greg spit at him as he went back inside. Soon, Bobby got the same treatment from his mother and sisters, no one offering an explanation as to why he was being punished. The only one who acknowledged him was Alice, with Bobby only eating out of hunger. He missed Alice's cooking and was hoping to have it again as soon as his family came to their senses. As night came, Bobby crawled into Tiger's doghouse to stay warm and cried himself to sleep, his legs sticking out of the house, his feet freezing in the cold grass. The only thing keeping him warm was pleasuring himself to the thoughts of his crush. Sure, he wasn't very big in that area yet, but it was enough to get the blood flowing to warm him briefly.
Later that night, Bobby's eyes slowly opened as he heard the patio door open. He couldn't take any more of his family's taunts and just lay there. Someone in the house knew what was going on, he just needed someone to talk to him before he froze to death.
"Hello, Bobby," a voice said as Bobby rolled over and saw Cousin Oliver kneeling at the door. "Enjoying your new home?"
"You talked to me," Bobby whispered. "Unlock me so I can—"
"Unlock you? I'm the reason you're here," Oliver told him.
How did Bobby end up like this? What does Cousin Oliver have to do with this? Will Bobby ever get to to go home to his family? Stay tuned...