The blonde woman next door had offered to babysit you while your step-mother was hard at work. She invited her friend, Carmen, over to join the two of you. "He's so cute, so adorable," they smiled at you. "I tried telling his step-mom that he didn't need a babysitter, that he was a big boy. We don't think you're too young, you're the perfect age for us."
You couldn't help but blush at their sweet compliments, and your reddened cheeks only made the ladies that much more fond of you. "I take very good care of like you," Carmen said sweetly. "Boys are so much more fun to play with because they act so shy and innocent."
You didn't realize it right away, but these women were bad and perverted and attracted to young, innocent boys. The only reason the blonde wanted to babysit you in the first place was so she could have some "fun" while Step-Mommy was away. "I bet he's never touched a boobie," they giggled. "If we're not shy with you, you promise not to be shy with us? We could play the courage game."
The courage game would show how brave and manly you were. If you played, they wouldn't tell Step-Mommy anything, but if you didn't, they threatened to get you in trouble. This game would trick you into "opening up" for them and they'd soon be sharing your virgin pee-pee in their hands, mouths, and pussies. "You're going to be a good boy, right?" the blonde asked. "We're all good friends here."
Because you were naive, clueless, and so young and pure, it was easy to take advantage of you - after all, you didn't know any better. The women would comment on your cute, little body when you stripped down, then they'd expose their curvy, beautiful, grown-up bodies to you. They'd taking turns touching, corrupting, and defiling you, then they'd take your virginity. You could never tell Step-Mommy what happened.