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The Pants Penance: Part 1

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"I believe you have my child's trousers." Said a voice. Germania sat with the boy, holding him in his lap, as he looked up to Ancient Britannia.

His eyes widened, and blushed slightly. She was holding in her arms what looked like her offspring, sniffling, and with dried year stains down his little face. He was indeed missing his pants, and this caused some concern. Clearing his throat, Germania spoke.

"Er...Albion...very good to see you. And...trousers? Hmmm..." He turned his attention to the runt. "Gilbert...why do you have another child's pants on?"

Prussia looked confused. As far as he knew, the pants he had on were the ones conjured by magic and he swallowed hard looking up worried.

"B-but Vati....these are the magic pants that the little wizard conjured, and they are MINE!" Albion frowned, she was not impressed by this, it had not taken much for her little Iggy to tell her what had happened. She had not been pleased and had spanked him all the way to Germania's house, that of course was just a warm up....he had known better than to practice magic by himself.

Shaking his head, Germania set the child down on the ground. He was seriously annoyed and fed up with the child's antics, and then having another child dragged into it.

"Gilbert Beilschmidt...first of all, these are not the pants that you were dressed in this morning, and another thing..." Germania was suddenly cut off by the other small child being held in his Mother's arm.

"Its...its because those are MINE! Gilbert I...I need my pants back, Mama...she wasn't happy when I used magic..." He looked up to the elder nation and pouted. Germania turned back around.

"Magic...what the hell were you thinking you two?"

"Enough of this!" Albion said then giving her younger a firm swat to quiet him down. "Isn't it clear what happened here Germania?" She said looking at the other older nation now with a glare that would make anyone shiver. "My Iggy was obviously trying to practice magic WHICH of course I have forbidden him from DOING!" She stopped and swatted him again.

"Owwww, owwww...Mummy! I am sorry...*sniff* sorry Mummy..." Arthur just shook his head, sobbing now. His eyes stung, as well as his bottom, and he knew the anticipation of another spanking, wouldn't be far off. The female nation continued to speak, paying no mind to her offspring.

"Some how…my Arthur managed to mangle the spell in such a way, the clothing was switched." She sighed. "Which now, wont be the ONLY one SWITCHED when we get home. So if you would be so kind Mister Germania to give me my son's pants we can be on our way!" Prussia clutched the pants on him.

"Nein they are MINE! They are magical!!!" The boy pouted. Germania looked to Iggy with no compassion, and then back at his own.

"You are absolutely going to get your child's pants right now." He turned back to his own offspring, and kneeling down to Gilbert, completely ignoring the child's plea's for his pants, yanked them down. He lifted the boy's foot one by one, having him step out of them. Disobedience was not an option. He then quickly gave the boy a swift and sharp smack on his little clothed backside. "Gilbert...give the pants to Ms. Britannia...NOW."

Prussia sniffled angrily because this didn't seem fair to him at all. He had done nothing wrong in the least and here he was in trouble. He hated that stupid Iggy child and this was all his fault to start with. Now he was humiliated. He gripped the pants and took a few steps holding them out unable to look at her not saying a word. Albion took the pants without much care.

Germania then reached out a hand, and pulled his own runt from the female nation before the child thought of doing anything, and pulled him back close to him.

"Thank you." She tucked the pants under her arm and looked back to Germania. "I am sorry for the inconvenience I hear that I owe you a crop and a tunic then? I do wish to be fair." Nodding, he cleared his throat, and spoke to Albion.

"My dear yes, to be quite fair I am owed a crop. But no worries about the tunic, my little Gilbert will just have to wear something old, and he'll have to understand that." He looked to the boy and gripped his shoulder. Arthur watched, and struggled a little in his mother's grip.

"Mummy, Mummy...I want to get down please. I am sorry, please...can I just get down?" Albion nodded her head firmly, and ignored her child's pleas. She looked back to Germania.

"That is fair, I will be certain you are compensated though it may take some time. Now if you would indulge me with letting me have use of your woodshed and perhaps the cutting of a switch. By the time we return home it will be too dark for the little one to find a proper switch, and I wish to have this matter settled out." Iggy looked up at the other older nation, and got excited in a scared sense.

"NO, NO NO!!!! No Mummy...I will be good, please no!"

Prussia did not envy Iggy in the least, he sometimes wondered what it would be like to have a Muttie, but this one seemed more strict than Vati and he now backed away to Vati wanting to be closer to him now. Seeing as this was reasonably fair question, Germania smirked slightly, but only slightly...he did not want to find this amusing, even though it clearly was.  He responded to the other elder nation.

"But of course..." He grabbed at his sheath which held his dagger, that was on his waist and handed it over to the other nation. "If you would certainly do the honor, though I only ask that you cut a thick, and long enough switch. Because when you are done with yours...I will certainly take care of mine." Prussia clutched onto Germania's legs scared now in a panic.

"Nein Vati I didn't do anything wrong!" He glared down to Gilbert, and did not change his facial expression. Britannia nodded taking the knife looking at Germania. There was something about him she found attractive but wasn't sure what it was.

"Then it seems we have an accord, I am grateful" She then put Iggy down on his feet. There, she knelt down to look at the chibi child of hers. "Iggy...Mummy is very disappointed in you and Mummy is now going to go get a switch to spank you with. You stay here and do not move until I return. Do you understand son?" She spoke clearly to him, this was the way she did things, it taught him respect and discipline to have to wait for her to return to punish him.

The little Britain nodded his head furiously. He was in no way ever going to disobey his elder. Eyes starting to water, he wiped at them, and held both hands to his backside. He had since then put his pants back on, but they were going to be removed. He responded to her.

"Y-Yess Mum-Mummy...I will wait here...*sniff* He pouted a little, and then looked over to Germania and Gilbert. Reaching down, and holding the boy by the shoulder, he tightened his grip and leaned down.

"If I were you, I would shut up and pay attention to the lesson that is going to happen. You had no business getting involved with magic. Of course you did something wrong, and your backside is going to be made aware of it." He held the boy close. "Now stand with me, and be quiet."

Britannia disappeared into the woods. She cast a spell to quickly locate the best switch possible, a shoot off of a tree gave a green glow and she nodded knowing it was the best one. She quickly used the knife to cut it and whittle off the leaves and stems, she gave it a swish test then returned from the woods, her face as serious as stone. locked in on Iggy to see if he had obeyed her. She then walked over to him and stood tall before him.

"Iggy...why are you about to get your backside switched?"

Gulping loudly, and not really looking at his mother in the eyes, he kicked his feet to the ground, and twirled it around. Still holding on to his backside, he had better not hold off on an answer, making the elder nation wait was not wise. He whined a little and looked up, obviously aware that Germania and Prussia were watching.

"Er...um...I used magic Mumma...I used magic when you told me I could not. I....*sniff* I used magic too in front of another little nation...and I could have hurt him..." He rubbed at his eye, as tears were started to form and fall. "I am sorry Mummy..."

Inside she softened at his response, he was learning and he did understand which  was very good and important to her. However on the outside she seemed as stern and resolute as ever.

"Yes that is correct, and you will not do it again, will you?" She prodded tapping the switch in her hand letting him see and hear the sound it made as it struck her hand. It was a visual warning to him for him to see what was about to come.

Britain looked over to Prussia and then looked up to his mother. He hated having to agree with this, but he knew that though he was agreeing, he would do magic.

"Yes Mummy...I will not do it again." He looked down to the ground and within his thoughts he spoke. "I suppose I won't do it again..." Germania's eyes widened, and he had heard the boy say the last bit. he cleared his throat, it was clear that the child had meant to say these words to himself. He just smirked, wondering if Albion had heard as well. She had indeed heard it and her frown increased.

"I suppose it is indeed too early for you to truly be sorry, as your bottom has yet to feel the sting of this punishment, but I certain you will agree with me in a very short moment." She then reached down and pulled him up by the cape and expertly pulled him up and over the her lap. "Since you seem to have trouble being sorry, then I no longer am sorry to spank you in view of Mister Germania and his son.

"Huhhhh, ahhhhhh, no Mumma! I didn't mean anything...I just....ehhhhhh..." He felt the grab and being put over his mother's lap. He frantically wanted to get down, and looked over to both Gilbert and Germania. "Mummy, please...don't smack me in front of Mister Germania...and...and that wretched Gilbert. Please!!!" He wiggled and whined, and was now making a large fuss. Germania held his child to him, leaning down.

"And I thought you were a whiny little runt sometimes." He said this much lower, and only to Gilbert.

Prussia blushed watching. It was terrible really, he had never seen another chibi his age actually get spanked and it was terrifying but he found he could not pull his eyes away as he watched her pulled up the cloak and pull down the pants that he had just been wearing and then came the panties. He was now staring at Iggys pink chubby round bum and blushing like an idiot. Britannia raised the switch and started to quickly pepper his bottom with it, she was one of those sorts that did not have time to count strokes she had too many other things to do and just started whipping the switch fast and hard over her child's bottom.

"AHHHH, AHHHH......NOOOOO, OUCH OUCH....." Arthur kicked his legs back and fourth, tears quickly streaming down his face, as his mother did not even bother giving him a wait, or a response. He knew this was how it was, and his head jolted upward as the switch fell heavy and fast. The sting was unbelievably painful. "Wahhhhhhh, MUMMMMMMMY! MUMMA, OUCHHHHH!"

Germania saw this and nodded his head. Britannia was a firm nation. He smiled slightly, as what she was doing was strangely arousing, but he kept his composure. He looked backward, and saw the bench he was sitting on, and sat down. He then pulled Gilbert onto his lap, holding tightly.

"Keep watching little one...a lesson for you that will soon commence shortly."

Prussia couldn't believe it. Was that what he looked like when he was spanked by his Vati? It made his stomach turn and he was speechless for once unable to look away as the stripes fell over and multiplied on the tiny bottom turning from pink to bright red. He was trembling now and clutched Germania.

"I..I wasn't that bad Vati please! I...I don't want to be spanked like that." He had tears in his eyes. Britannia gripped her offspring tighter and raised her knee a bit so it would force Iggys bottom up higher in the air so she would have perfect aim at his sit spots and continued to thrash him with her strong arm that had delivered many of these before.

"You will obey your mummy and you will not EVER perform magic again while I am not around. You understand Iggy!!"

"Aghhhhhhh....Mumma, Mumma! I will not use magic, I will not use magic, I WILL NOT USE MAGIC AGAIN!!!!"

Watching, Germania did not say a word to the child as he held him. Gilbert was trying to get out of punishment, and it was not going to happen. He put a hand over the boys mouth, and bounced his knee, motioning the child to hush. While the swipes continued to fall, the little nation's backside felt like it was on fire, and about to literally fall off. He felt his mother raise him higher, and his cries continued.

She slashed the switch to meet those oh so tender and sensitive sit spot areas. She did not want him to forget the feel of this anytime soon and kept him pressed down so he could not wiggle away from her.

"You had best believe you will not! You could have gotten Germania's child hurt if your spell would have backfired, which it has done before! You are too young to do magic alone and if I ever so much as catch you thinking about doing it again without me alone, it will be two switching's for you! Do I make myself CLEAR Britain!!?" Prussia almost wanted to answer himself as the voice and the authority were so strong.

"I wont"

Sobbing uncontrollably, the boy nodded his head, as he really could not answer. He looked over at Gilbert who seemed to have answered his own question, but did not say a word, as his crying was drowning out everything around him. Germania looked down to Gilbert, and held him tightly, getting ready as the other elder nation finished. He shook his head with a slight grin, and spoke to the boy softly.

"Oh you best believe me I know you won't get into magic with that one..." He set the boy on the ground. Making him ready, holding his hands to the boy's shirt, tugging at his panties as he pulled up the shirt.

Britannia was indeed finished with the thrashing and was satisfied with the results. She stopped and looked over to Germania whom she could see was ready to discipline his own. She was indeed impressed that he would follow through, most countries would have argued that hers was the only one at fault and that theirs was a perfect angel. It was refreshing to see that Germania was able to see his own son's faults and not be blinded by them. She held out the switch.

"It is all yours Mister Germania. Thank you for its use." She kept Iggy on her lap but turned him so he could see what was going to befall his peer.

Pulling down Gilbert's underpants fully, exposing his white little bottom, he kept the child standing before him, and grabbed the switch from Britannia's hand. He gave a stern nod, not saying anything, as he knew the two had an understanding, and in one swoop took his own runt over his lap, making sure the little tunic was raised, and the white backside was willing and ready.

"Gilbert...prepare yourself." He raised the switch, and letting it fall fast, swiped in the air, landing harsh and hard on the child's plump bottom. Arthur not wanting to watch, sniffed and sobbed on his mother's lap. He winced as the first swipe fell, and could not contain his sobs, as he saw the switch fall again.

Gilbert had no time to complain or even fight he was stunned, and in shock and fear at what he had seen that he felt numb almost as he was being prepared for his own and did not snap out of it until he felt the switch fall then fall again quick and hard. He then became alive with cries and screams, begging and pleading. He still didn't see it as fair as he had not been the one to start this. He wiggled wildly gasping and sobbing. Britannia took note of Germania's method and nodded to herself, yes it seemed he grasped discipline quiet well and watching his muscles flex as he wielded that switch was something to behold.

With the switch falling ever so nicely on the child's backside, he flicked his wrist slightly, and began swiping at the lower thighs and the back of the legs. The child would not be comfortable.

"This will make it so you know if magic is ever tempted again, the consequences will be severe." He smirked while he continued. Iggy continued to sob, and went to turn to his mother's embrace, if he could, and held on tightly.

"Please don't make me watch Mummy...I don't want to watch...uuuuuuh huh....*sniff* I don't wanna...." He cried into her chest. Albion looked down, and shook her head. There would be time for cuddling later, however right now she wanted Iggy to watch.

"No you will see. See what pain you have caused someone because you were errant with your magic. Imagine if something had gone wrong and he would have screamed suffering from burns or worse. You would have had to watch that, and you will watch this!" She turned him around to stand now watching Prussia get his.

"Eh....*sniff* uhhhhh, okay Mum...okay Mummy...." He held a hand to his bottom, and watched as Gilbert started to get a little irritable.

Gilbert now gasped and was sucking in air sharply the pain was worse than he ever remembered if from a switch and wondered suddenly if it had been enchanted. Hearing Vati lecture made him push that away. He sobbed and continued to wiggle and kick to get away from its awful sting. Germania felt this as well and he put a firmer hold on the child, holding his free hand to the child, and tightening his arm. Now that the child was trying to get away, the switches to the backside would only get harder.

"If you kick at me one more time, I am not going to stop till your backside turns from red to purple...stay still!" He had heard Britannia and smiled to himself, and then looked over to her...sorta blushing at the green in her eyes, but shook his head, and continued.

Feeling the intensity of the switching growing and the threat Prussia forced himself to stop thrashing and wriggling but it was hard, the switch was merciless and Vati was using it harder than he had ever felt before. It still felt unfair and he resided himself to screaming to the top of his lungs his face almost as red as his backside from the effort. Britannia watched Germania's methods and approved. It was clear his little one was not as well behaved in being trained to take a spanking with submission and obedience, but she didn't feel this was Germania's fault, the child seemed strong willed.

"Stop it...STOP IT RIGHT NOW! Mach mich nicht verlegen, Gilbert!!" The nation shouted at the child, laying in to him a few more switches, and then setting it side on the bench, he ran a hand up and down the boy's back, and over his well spanked cheeks.

Iggy was shocked and scared as he heard the other elder nation shout at Prussia in words that he did not understand. He wiped his nose on his sleeve, and leaned backed into his mother, closer.

"Oh Mummy....he said different words!" He looked up, and Britannia held Iggy now giving him comfort.

"I am sure he said something to the effect that he will behave better from now on....." She nodded and looked over with approval with at Germania. Prussia sniffled and hiccupped and cried and felt miserable now.

Iggy shook his head and held his mother's arm, still crying into it. Germania meanwhile positioned the child up straight, and sat him up. He then embraced him into his arms and stood up, holding the child firmly. Nodding to Britannia, he spoke to her in a soft tone, as to not raise his voice any louder.

"Albion...perhaps you and the little one would like to come inside for a moment...have some tea or whatnot? It has gotten late...but I am sure a drink would make it better?" Britannia paused for a moment mulling it over then nodded.

"Yes....that would seem appropriate, it is a long walk back and I think that the two have suffered enough and heavens knows I could use a refresher." She said solemnly then turned to follow Germania's lead. Inside extremely impressed at his cordialness after what could have turned into a small war. Prussia clutched to Germania hiding his face from the world.

Nodding, and holding the sobbing child of his in his arms, he walked from the bench, and walked towards his small and humble home. He arrived at the door, and opened it, holding it out for the female nation. Iggy watched this, and was slightly taken back that his mother was accepting tea, when all he wanted to do was go home and be with his toys and his own surroundings.

"I want to go home Mumma..." Germania watched the two, and stood waiting by the door, as he had to be patient for guests. Albion smiled. Chivalry was apparently not dead and Britannia went inside and looked around, he kept a clean place which was surprising considering he was a male, she patted Iggys head.

"Shush little one, Mummy will decide when it is time to go home you behave yourself now or you will get no tea."  England moaned slightly. He did not want to upset his mother, and just flopped his head in her chest.

"Ughhhh...fine Mummy..."

Prussia was also frowning this was strange behavior for his Vati. Germania let the two in, he also had to be slightly cautious and quiet. He closed the door, and still holding Gilbert, he spoke to the two nations.

"Um...I will prepare the tea, and I have some bread that I can have out for the children...though I say this not to be a pain. My youngest was put to bed a little while ago, so we must stay quiet, though...heh.." He pat Prussia's backside. "I don't see that being a problem." He smiled, and swayed back and fourth still holding the boy." Britannia nodded, she knew how hard it was to get kids to sleep and patted Iggys back.

"Mine will be quiet won't you Iggy?" She said then sat down at the table, looking forward to a nice tea with this most interesting and intriguing country. Arthur was seated at the table beside his mother, and rested his hand on his cheek, sighing, and annoyed.

"Yes Mummy..." He said in a slight annoyance. He made sure though not to make too much of a fuss, because his mother did not take kindly to attitude.

Germania smiled, and while holding his offspring, set the kettle to the flame, and walked over to the table, setting down a plate of bread with some pear jam.

"It is late, so I know mine will obey me as well." He leaned down, setting the boy on his feet, and giving him a little swat. "Gilbert...go and take Arthur over to the living room and the two of you can be quiet."

Prussia had not been expecting the swat and let out a cry and then quickly ran to Iggy's side to pull him down from the chair.

"Lets hurry the grownups are in a bad mood!" He said with a pout and started to pull him over to the living room out of earshot and the eagle eye of the two. Iggy felt his arm being pulled and seeing the two adult nations needed their "time to talk", he hurried with the other little nation, and they arrived in the living room. The boy released himself from the grip.

"Ugh...let go of me you bloody git, of course they are in a bad mood...you don't take magic well!" The nation huffed and crossed his arms over his little chest. Prussia looked affronted.

"Hey I am not the one who botched the spell...really you cannot blame me for all this...you are the one who broke your Mutties rule first."  

Germania saw the children leave, and he cast a glance at Britannia. Britannia looked at Germania a small spark in her eye.

"You seem to handle yourself well alone. There are not many males that can do what I have seen you do today. You impress me Germania."

"I have no choice but to handle myself well...I raised myself, and though it was hard, I made it happen. Some can't be as lucky as...ugh...Rome...he is just too much to take, but I appreciate the sentiments. It is sometimes difficult with Gilbert, not so much Ludwig though." He heard the tea kettle, and took it off, pouring boiling water and preparing two cups.

Britannia took the cup and started to stir it with a spoon. "I understand where you are coming from, I am raising four boys myself, and even though I have magic to help me with more simpler things it still is not an easy thing, especially with a strong willed child. I have two of them. England looked over to his mother, and then just stood his ground, but responded to Prussia.

"Hmmmph...whatever, you are just a weak willed little nation...you might have been the one to make me mess up." He cast an eye on Gilbert. "And besides...haven't you ever broken the rule? You can't be that perfect right?" Prussia smirked.

"Nein I am not perfect...but I am AWESOME! That is better than magic any day. You either have it or you don't!"

Germania sipped at his tea, and took to putting some jam on some bread. Spreading a generous portion, he bit in, and nodded.

"I can't not even fathom raising more than my two...though, I have had my nephews visiting...Austria and Switzerland...and it was slightly interesting. Messed up my whole barn." He shook his head, and took another bite. Britannia had to smile a bit.

"Oh but I am sure those were some sorry little boys after you were finished with them" she said taking a sip of the tea admiring Germania up and down. The boys were still arguing in the living room and Arthur just shook his head. He could not believe after everything that happened today, the other nation was considering himself awesome.

"You are such a wanker! My magic will be better one of these days, I just need more practice."

Germania gulped, and the food seemed to go down the wrong tube, and he coughed slightly. He had noticed the nation looking at him, and he blushed slightly. Jabbing his chest, he cleared his throat.

"Er...um...Ja, well...I am as you know it, a firm believer in the old rule. Spare the rod and spoil the child. Each and every one of those little backsides were blistered...I was not happy that day. Wore my arm out though...ugh." He looked down, biting back his lip, and then back to the nation. "Eh...heh, heh...this is nice Albion, it has been a long time..."

Prussia stuck his tongue out at Iggy.

"You are just jealous because I am already awesome! You only claim you will be only better SOMEDAY" Seeing this, England clenched his teeth, and the only thing he could do without being loud was raise his hand, and extend his middle finger at the other little nation.

"Ugh...you are such a git...I can't even stand it. And awesome, what is that? I am better than awesome."

Britannia could help but smile with what the other nation had said to her. She sipped her tea, and then responded.

"Centuries for me I can tell you. Though I am not proud, its nice to have an adult to speak with....and NO Rome does not count." she leaned over to one side letting some of her assets show, as she had some every nice ones bursting from her chest.

Germania took a sip of his tea, and casting a glance at the boys, making sure they are alright, he looked back to the female nation. She was leaning to the side, and his eyes bulged out as he spit out some of his tea.

"Oh Mein Gott...Albion...I am so sorry...I..." He wiped his brow, and was unsure of what to say. "It's been...too long for me...this is such a refresher."

Prussia started to giggle at the strange little gesture that the other chibi nation had made at him. He just laughed again.

"That's funny! What is THAT supposed to mean? Ha Hashanah!" He had never seen that hand sign before and it looked ridiculous to him. Britannia smiled at Germania, and her cheeks blushed.

"Well it must have been a long time if you have forgotten what they look like. Tell you what, why don't me and Iggy spend the night? It is getting late and I can give you a refresher course in how its done?"

England shook his head and could not believe that little Gilbert did not know what he was talking about. He walked over to Prussia and leaned in close.

"You want to know what it means...hmmm, maybe you should just know that it means good luck. Tell your Vati some time." He smiled, and yawned slightly.

Germania looked to Britannica's chest, and then back at her face. He sweat a little. He wasn't sure what to think, as his last sexual escapade was with Rome, but he shook his head, burying that poor excuse for a nation in his head. His lip quivered.

"Eh...um...well..." He wasn't sure what to say. "Um...I can...I can touch them?" He saw the supple curves, and then cleared his throat, looking over to the children. "GILBERT...get ready for bed....NOW!"
So with myself already being a huge fan of :iconarkham-insanity:'s Chibi Prussia Dairies, I was beyond excited when she included Chibi England into the mix, and introducing Mother Britannia.

So, I decided, with help from a friend, to write a fiction/drabble based on her most recent comic.

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What I can only say here, is the aftermath of what I think might have happened. :-) Here you are Ark, sort of an early birthday present too!

This is Part One: You can read Part Two here:

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*Warning, the second part is more risque. I have put a mature content, and apologize to my younger watchers.

Also, used Google translator on the German speaking from Germania, so it may have been butchered. If anyone German speaking can help on that, it would be amazing.



*Mach mich nicht verlegen, Gilbert!-You do not embarrass me Gilbert Thank you kindly to :iconwicked-rick: for the help!
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This story makes me kinda...sad.

I know, I know, you write spanking stories and they're just fiction, and I really like your stuff usually, and I don't mean to offend you or sound rude, but...I don't know, this made me want to rescue Iggy and Gilbert. I guess it's because the spanking was really detailed and there wasn't much attention put into the after-punishment comforting, (which I think they need, cuz they are just little kids) but I felt so bad for them.