A Pichu named Gerald was going through a cabinet in the living room, rummaging through the things that were stored, but he ended up clicking his tongue in disgust. "There's nothing here either." He slams the door and looks around in disgust.


It's almost Christmas and his parents must have already bought the presents. That's why now that they are working it's time to look for the gifts and open them before!


But it was turning out to be more difficult than he thought. Pichu had checked the basement and all the rooms on the ground floor, even going so far as to check inside the oven for the gifts, but nothing.


Pichu rubs his chin. “Only the rooms and the attic remain.” he said to himself.


Gerald! What do you think you're doing!?" A Pikachu named Jim told his brother upon surprising him. Although he knows exactly what his sister is doing. "Dad and Mom will ground you until next year if they find out you're looking for the presents." He crosses his arms. "You seriously can't wait a few days?"


“First of all, don't be a hypocrite, because you did the same thing. I still remember how you cried when daddy spanked you!” Gerald said making his brother blush intensely. "And secondly, the year is about to end, so a punishment that lasts until then isn't long." He pointed as he rubbed a finger under his nose.


Jim exhales through his nose, his face red. “Then you should know that you don't have to do that! So stop hanging around the house!”


Pichu arches an eyebrow. "Swarming?"


Pikachu smacks his forehead with the palm of his hand. “Stop running around the house like a rat looking for cheese to steal.” They're both rodent pokémon, but that's not the point of this. "With less than a week. Just wait a bit."


"And if you better go to your room to kiss your pillow and leave me alone?" Pichu said, fed up with his older brother's meddling. And they've only been together for 2 minutes.


Pikachu blushed deeply. "I don't kiss my pillow!" He yelled in embarrassment. At least his brother only knows about that and not about the other embarrassing things he does when he's home alone, with or without the pillow.


Gerald cleans his ear without paying attention to his brother. "Yes yes as you say." He surrounds his brother wanting to go continue looking for the gifts.


"Hey! I'm not done with you yet!" Jim said and grabbed his younger brother's shoulder.


Pichu suddenly tensed, as if the unexpected contact had activated something inside the smaller yellow rodent. Gerald grabs his brother's arm, twists it around and pushes against the Pikachu's back making him fall to the ground to be pinned.


"Gyyyaahhh!" Pikachu couldn't do anything in the face of his younger brother's sudden burst of strength. "That hurts! Let go!" He writhes but finds himself pressed hard against the ground and Pichu has an iron grip on his arm.


"Never hold me down again!" Gerald ignored his brother's screams, in fact, he pressed his foot into Pikachu's back.


Jim looked pretty pathetic being bested by his little brother, but he could feel the pressure building in his bladder. “W-fine! Not do it again! Now let me go!" He said, wanting to run to the bathroom before something more embarrassing happened.


But that desperation made Pichu see the advantage he has in this situation. "No! First tell me where mommy and daddy hid the gifts!”


“Ugh! Even if you find the gifts they will punish you for taking them!” Jim said trying to push his little brother back in fear of being punished. After all, his parents don't skimp when it comes to punishment. It's something Pikachu's butt knows very well. "Gaah!" Speaking of which, his ass just got kicked.


"That is not of you incumbence! Now tell me!" Pichu said giving another kick to his older brother's big butt.


"Geeek!" Pikachu squeals feeling how a few drops moisten his underwear. "I do not know!" He gave up seeing that the situation was only going to get worse for him. "They didn't tell me anything!"


Gerald winces, annoyed to hear that. "Do not lie! Sure you know! Are they in your room!?”


"No! They didn't trust me to do that!" Jim exclaimed, trembling as he listened to how his younger brother began to annoy more.


Pichu recognizes his brother's scared tone, he's always been easy to intimidate into saying things. "I've been looking, so if I don't find the presents in the attic or our parents' room I'll come after you with a belt and beat your big ass until it's as red as a Daruma's ass!" The smaller rodent leaves his older brother and goes upstairs to continue searching for him.


Jim stayed on the ground for a few moments before getting up. The Pikachu rubs his butt and looks sheepishly at the wet spot on his pants. “Idiot brother…” He mutters to himself. Fortunately his brother hadn't noticed, otherwise he would never hear the end of this.


Jim goes up the stairs and goes to his room. Being in his own private space the Pikachu takes off his pants and tosses them into the laundry basket in the corner. "I hope there's not a stain left." He said looking at his white Sylveon underoos with pink elastic. At least they were white before the accident. Pikachu changes his underwear and decides that he needs a nap, so the electric guy lay down and closed his eyes.


Not an hour had passed when the door of the room is kicked open. "Jim!"


"Blaaah!" The Pikachu screams before falling off the bed, hitting the floor with its face. Jim stands up, staggering with rolling eyes. "What's wrong brudaah?" He said groggily and forgetful of his lack of clothing except for pink underoos with Beautifly prints throughout. Well, it's not like his sister hasn't seen him like this before.


“I haven't found the gifts! So I'm going to punish you!" The Pichu said, looking quite angry and entering the room with a belt in hand.


Fear made Jim come back to his senses and cover his behind instinctively. “I-I already told you! I don't know where our parents hid the gifts!"


“I have checked the whole house except your room. So I'll search here after I spank your ass!” Gerald said as he approached the cornered brother of his.


Pikachu could already feel the pee wetting his underwear.


The house was filled with the sound of leather slapping Pikachu's butt and his whining for his little brother to stop. Which the Pichu did not do.
 
If Jim had only known that the gifts were hidden in his mother's car, he wouldn't be undergoing this unfair and humiliating punishment at the hands of his younger brother.