By hobbybop
hobbybop@yahoo.com
Copyright 2020 by hobbybop, all rights reserved
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This
story is intended for adults only. It contains depictions of forced
nudity,
spanking, and sexual activity of preteen and young teen children for
the
purpose of punishment. None of the behaviors in this story should be
attempted
in real life, as that would be harmful and/or illegal. If you are not
of legal age in your community to read or
view
such material, please leave now.
Ferry's adventures.
(part 15)
John's visit to Mathilde.
"Come on now, Niels get your pants off we want proof," Anne said.
"Okay then I need to confess something to you; I have no hair at all, I
am just a small boy," Niels began to sob and fell back on the sofa.
Everyone stopped chanting, except for the music there was no sound at
all.
"It was all big talk from me, Ferry is just as
old as me and look at him, he is two heads taller than me, I just
wanted to see how he would look without having his clothes on." Niels
sobbed.
Anne put her arm around him, "come on Niels
keep your head up, don't be sad at my friend's party. Don't worry
sweetie; you will grow I know that for sure. And would you like to know
why Ferry doesn't have any pubic hair?"
Niels looked at her questionably.
"I shaved it all off, I really like boys much better without body hair,
I find it's incredibly sexy. And look, he just looks like an angel
doesn't he? I really don't think you're a little kid."
Niels stopped sobbing, Marta told him that so many boys and men kept
their bodies void of hair. Having body hair has nothing to do with
masculinity. “Listen, Niels what you do as a boy is much more important
than what your body looks like. Ferry recently saved John's life, that
is the kind of behavior I expect from an adolescent boy," Anne nodded
to reinforce Marta's words. A whole conversation followed, in which we
discovered that Niels was so embarrassed for his body, he never wanted
to expose himself.
"I'm sorry about that lap dance,
Niels, I didn't know you had so many problems with it. There's only one
way of getting over it," I looked at Marta.
"Yes
Niels, Ferry is right, you should not be ashamed of your body, it is as
nature created you. One cannot do a damn thing about it. Unless you
start working out and use hormones and steroids. Come on don't be shy
now, take off your clothes, nobody will laugh at you or bully you, I
promise you. I think you just have to get over it."
Niels looked at Anne and John with a frightened look, they were
strangers to him. With trembling fingers he started to loosen the laces
of his sneakers, he almost couldn't undo the buttons off his shirt,
Anne decided to help him. Two minutes later, Niels stood naked in the
room, his legs were shaking, he blushed to the roots of his hair.
"Well, Niels, you look great, you have a beautiful smooth skin for a boy with red hair.
I really think you look like an angel too. You have a very nice body, there is nothing wrong with it," Anne said.
John was looking mesmerized; he could not understand what Marta said to
Niels, she was talking to fast. Niels looked at him with an uncertain
look on his face.
"Oh wow, he's drop dead gorgeous,"
said John. He stood up and put his hand on Niels 'shoulder and softly
rubbed his other hand over Niels' chest and nipples.
"Wow your skin feels smooth like silk! You have a beautiful body, Niels."
"Thank you John, that is very nice of you."
Niels had no problem at all with John speaking English to him, he was
very good with the foreign languages at school. John pointed out that
Niels was still uncut and that he liked it very much, Niels sat down
next to John on Marta's huge sofa.
I got my smart
phone and started the translation app so that I could follow their
conversation, they were talking a bit too fast for me.
John said he thought Niels was beautiful and that he should keep it
that way. John started to talk about his circumcision; he said he
wanted a cosmetic surgery done. He would go to Mathilde tomorrow for
her advice; John secretly hoped that Mathilde would be able to help
him. He was very vain and he admitted that honestly.
The evening passed by in a rush and Niels started to feel completely at
ease. It was now half past one and I wanted to go to bed. Anne was
already half asleep. "Tell me Niels, do you feel better now about your
body? John said he finds you very attractive, he likes boys, but I
think you've already noticed that, didn't you?"
"Yes, but I don't care, he is a very nice guy."
"That's good to hear; I have two guest rooms, they both have a double
bed, so then none of you needs to sleep on the couch," Marta said.
Anne and I were in a double bed laying in each other's arms. We both
slept like a log, the next morning we all had breakfast in the garden
under the glass canopy.
Niels and John chatted all the time, at one point John looked at his watch.
I heard him say he had to go, he had to go to Mathilde. He asked Anne
if she wanted to join him, when I said that Anne and I would go with
him, John was relieved. We said goodbye to Marta after thanking her for
a great evening. Niels gave her a big kiss; he thanked her for helping
him getting over his body shame.
John's physical examination.
Anne opened the front door, we went straight to the living room. Mathilde was home alone.
"Great, you are well on time I appreciate that, did you have fun last night?"
Anne immediately started to report, also about how we had helped Niels
getting over his body shame. Mathilde was very pleased to hear about
that; she gave us a compliment.
"You have to excuse
us, John and me will be back soon, John wanted to know if cosmetic
surgery would be possible to correct his circumcision." Mathilde
translated it for John.
John wanted me to be there,
because he would feel more at ease and could show what he was referring
to. Mathilde agreed. Anne then had to wait downstairs until we were
ready. Anne was disappointed that she was not allowed to come with us,
but Mathilde thought that John wouldn't feel at ease being in the
company of her daughter.
In her doctor's room, John
had to take off his clothes behind the screen. He then had to lie down
on the examination table. I thought it was a bit strange that he had to
undress behind a screen. But that probably would also be a kind of
etiquette. John had scar tissue below the acorn of his penis; he wanted
it corrected. Every word they said went in English, I grabbed my Smart
Phone so I could follow their conversation.
"Ferry,
would you please take off your clothes as well, behind the screen. John
wants to show me something which I probably already know," Mathilde
said.
Moments later I appeared from behind the screen
being totally naked, I saw John watching me. He came to me and sat down
in front of me; he showed Mathilde my penis. I couldn't quite
understand what he was saying. I looked questioningly at Mathilde. She
started to translate it in Dutch for me.
He thinks I
did a great job on you, there is no scar tissue around the edges of the
incision. He wants his penis to be corrected by removing the scar
tissue, but I'm afraid that won't work because there is not enough skin
to be able to adhere again under the edge of the corona. Mathilde told
John what she just said to me, he looked disappointed.
Mathilde started to tell a whole story in English, I heard John say "okay" several times.
"Ferry, I told him he should go to a specialist, who can transplant a
piece of new foreskin first, and then if it is healed well it can be
done in the same way as I did it to you. Ferry you can get dressed
again.
"I want to talk to your parents," I heard
Mathilde say to John. John now also joined me behind the screen for
putting his clothes back on. Later I went to see Anne, who was still
waiting for me in the living room.
"And could my mother of any help to him?"
"No, he will need to see a plastic surgeon."
"Bad luck then, luckily it worked out very well with you."
It was the last day of the school vacation, Anne and I went back to my
aunt. John needed to join his father and Walter to visit the house
where they were going to live temporarily.
When we
arrived at Marta's place, we went swimming, and during lunch Marta
suddenly asked me if I wanted to do something for her.
"Ferry next Saturday there is a bike ride through the city, to give
attention to nature. It is a protest against the motorized traffic, but
also against the wastage of the earth's natural resources. You know I
am deeply involved with our natural environment; I love nature and I am
happy having not to own a car.
"I would like to have some company, do you want to come with me and join the demonstration?"
Of course I had already said yes before I knew what it was all about
and what to be expected. I didn't really like cycling, but of course I
didn't want to disappoint Marta.
"And you Anne, do you want to go with us too? I would really enjoy that."
"Then I need to know a bit more. Marta, can you tell me where is held, what time it starts and how you want to demonstrate?"
"It takes place here in the big city, it is five kilometres by bike to
the meeting point. There we undress and put our clothes in our bike
bag. For those who want to be unrecognizable there is a possibility to
have your body painted. Then we cycle a ten-kilometre route through the
middle of town and ends up in the city park again. The protest ride is
called 'the naked bike ride', as you have probably heard of."
"Well Marta, I don't think my parents will approve, but I'll ask. I will ask them this evening."
"You will join me, won't you, Ferry?"
I already said yes so I couldn't go back and I didn't want to disappoint Marta.
"Yes of course I will go with you."
"Oh, then you have to go dressed like an angel; I still have wings for
you. They can be attached to your back. My mother once made them for me
when I was in group four," Anne said.
Shit, what kind
of mess I got myself into now; I would have to cycle through the middle
of town being butt ass naked, with a pair of wings on my back!
The afternoon at Marta's went by very quickly; I couldn't see Anne before earliest tomorrow evening.
Anne went to a different school; she was already in high school, I myself did the HAVO.
The new school.
It was Monday morning, the alarm went off at seven, I got out of bed
naked. Thank God, I didn't have a wet dream again. I quickly put on the
clothes my mother had put ready for me. Half an hour later I was on my
bike on my way to school. It was more of an introduction day, to get to
know the teachers and pupils of your class. And also to become familiar
with the rules of the school, finally we would also receive the
timetable. I was lucky I was free on Wednesday and Friday afternoon. It
would be more convenient giving me the whole Wednesday off. The school
day would be filled with two hours of physical education and two
regular lessons, history and social studies. I both found them boring
lessons. Gym was a waste of time for me, and the compulsory to shower I
found the most annoying. They said that it was mandatory because we
still had to sit in a classroom. But luckily I had Wednesday afternoon
off. That evening Anne and I compared our schedules; I was happy with
Wednesday, because Anne also had no school on Wednesday afternoon. She
had to go to school on Friday afternoon; I would be off that afternoon.
I couldn't stay with Anne that long because I had to get up early again
tomorrow.
When I got home a surprise awaited me. My
father and mother were in the living room, but John and Ted were not
there. It was silent for a moment, and I heard a very soft chattering
sound followed by cries of pain, I heard bits of conversation. I
couldn't understand, I looked at my mother.
"John has words with his father; he wanted a medical intervention but his father told him no."
"Oh, that was probably about his dick."
"Huh? Would you like to tell me about it Ferry?"
I started telling them about the medical examination Mathilde did on
him, and that plastic surgery would be needed first. John thought he
was mutilated when he got circumcised as a toddler without having a say
about it. He thought his parents just had to make it right again.
Moments later Ted came in, my mother asked him about John. Ted replied
that he had 'corner time'. I asked if I could talk to him. Ted replied
that I could see him in fifteen minutes. I looked at the clock and
stayed in the living room for a while; my mother was always talking
about school, I actually didn't want to hear about it. Finally, the
quarter of an hour was over, and I went to John. I had already started
the app on my phone and opened the door. John was sobbing, standing
naked in the corner, his buttocks bright red. Small subcutaneous blood
spots were visible. I was shocked, John stood motionless in the corner,
I put my hand on his shoulder.
"John, you may come out of the corner now, man your butt looks like it can glow in the dark. Will we go to my bedroom?"
He turned around, I saw his tearful face, I immediately felt sorry for him.
"John, I have an ointment to rub your butt, will you come with me?"
I did not see John's clothes anywhere and I asked him about them, he
replied that he was not allowed wearing any, because he was punished.
Everyone had to see his red buttocks.
"Ferry, I don't dare entering the living room, your mom and dad will see me."
"You don't have to, just come with me."
I was spreading a large bath towel on my bed, and then I told John to lie down on his stomach on my bed.
I rubbed his buttocks with Arnica Gel, John moaned.
"Ferry I have been suffering from this mutilation all my life now. The
students at my school are making fun of me. I was the only one in the
class who was circumcised and therefore gay.
Every
time we had to shower after the gym class it I got bullied again. I
hate it! And now I have to go to a new school here. I am so afraid that
it will happen again. But my father doesn't want to hear of a surgical
procedure." John started sobbing.
Shit, I wish I
could help him, but I didn't know what I could do. Suddenly I realized
that I would have to take a public shower on Wednesday too. How would
the boys react, I had no pubic hair and an average size circumcised
dick! Maybe there would be shower cubicles, I hopefully thought.
"John, what school will you be going to?"
"To the municipal gymnasium, grade two."
"Oh, wow, Anne goes there too, she's in the first year."
"Well then there is at least one person I know," John said.
After we had played videogames on the computer for half an hour, my mother entered the room.
John quickly held his two hands in front of his crotch; his face turned almost as red as his buttocks.
"Ferry, you need to get some sleep now and John has to go to his own
room. Oh I didn't know he would be naked," my mother apologized to John
in English.
John stood up and gave me a kiss on my cheek; he walked to the door.
"John!"
My mother called him back, she asked him about his damaged buttocks.
John said that his father was very old-fashioned and strict; he just had got a taste of the razor strap'.
"Ah, poor boy, I will talk to your father, I won't tolerate this kind of punishment in my house."
Wednesday morning.
I had stuffed my gym clothes in my backpack; I cycled to school having a bad feeling in my stomach.
The gym teacher came from Hungaria, he had once been a professional
gymnast. I didn't know what to think of him. He asked if everyone took
a 'Chandoek and a Chashand' with them because after gym it was
mandatory to take a shower. What a crazy accent this guy had. We had to
run laps outside around the sports field. It was very tough; there was
one boy who was really talented. I looked with admiration how he passed
us with the greatest ease after the first two laps, he was already
doing his fourth lap.
"Michiel you can stop now,
well-done boy! You can sit down next to me on the grass. Guys, come on,
one more round, God what a French fries eating generation. They will
need to do a lot more sports! Come on; get those lazy butts going, run
like a rabbit!"
Most of us were completely exhausted
after running around the field for five laps. Next we started doing
some exercises on the horizontal bar. The teacher showed us what we
needed to do, he was very good.
Here Michiel excelled
too, I saw his beautiful washboard belly when he was hanging on the
horizontal bar, it became visible because his shirt went up. Wow! I
would love to have a body like that!
The two gym hours were over, the gym teacher blew his whistle "Hit the showers and get dressed again!" it sounded.
We went to the locker room; the door to the showers was still closed.
The first boy went into the shower room having a towel wrapped around
his waist. I took a good look; shit it was one big communal shower!
I turned my face to the wall, pulling down my gym pants and underpants,
and wrapped a towel around my hips. I walked into the shower room; I
saw a boy hanging his towel on a hook on the wall.
Now he stood naked under the shower. I looked at him without him
noticing. He had a small bush of pubic hair, just like I had, before
Anne shaved it all off. I turned on the water and started showering
too. More and more boys were coming in now.
Most of
them had pubic hair, they were all uncut. Shit! I was one of the few
who had no pubes. And last but not least the only one with a
circumcised penis.
"Hey boy, yes, you there," I looked, a boy with red hair and freckles spoke to me.
"What's your name again?"
"Ferry de Man."
"I'm Arnoud, hey, how about that thingy between your legs, are you
Jewish or Muslim? Oh no, the latter is not possible because they always
keep their underpants on while showering."
I heard a few boys snickering for his remark.
I looked around again, I saw two boys under the shower still wearing their underpants.
"No man, my foreskin was too tight, and I had surgery."
"Oh, that's why you don't have pubic hair; you are a pretty big fellow, so I expected you to be hairy too."
"No, my girl didn't like my body hair, so I shave it regularly."
"Well if my chick wanted me to shave down there, she could get a big one, haha!"
He laughed quite loudly and immediately attracted attention; I saw
several boys look at my smooth body and strange looking cock. I was
lucky for being quite big, or they would have ridiculed me. I looked at
Michiel again; he really looked like an athlete, what a fantastic body
he had.
He had a fair amount of pubic hair, but no
armpit hair at all, and his chest and belly were completely smooth
there was not a single hair showing. I wondered why that was, why would
he just shave his legs, arms, pits and chest?
I
finished showering and dried myself; I walked over to Michiel, we went
together to the dressing room, I decided to start a conversation with
him.
"Hi Michiel, I am Ferry de Man," I shook his hand.
"Hello Ferry, nice to meet you, I saw you struggling running the laps
around the field. You're not really an sportsman, are you?"
"No, I am more of a gamer. But you are a real athlete, man you surely can run!"
We started talking; Michiel was just as old as me, he seemed like a
very friendly guy, he did not say anything about my shaved body, nor
about my circumcised dick. He said that running was his big hobby, he
often ran competitions and was also a member of an athletics
association. I told him about my girl and that she was the Baron's
daughter, Michiel was impressed.
"Oh, man, you are so
lucky, she's really a beautiful girl. I have seen her once; she is an
amazon isn't she? I don't have a girlfriend yet."
"Tell me, Michiel, where do you live?"
"I live at the Beukenlaan number seven. It's the first one of the two semi-detached houses. And you?"
"I live at Eikenhorst two."
"Oh that's the rich part of town, five blocks away, then we don't live that far apart."
"I have no idea; we've just moved here. Say Michiel, if you want you can come by."
"Come on guys, hurry up your lesson starts in five minutes," the gym teacher called.
"Say Ferry, do you have a smart phone?"
We exchanged phone numbers quickly and went to class. I sat down next
to Michiel, from time to time we got comments from the teacher that we
were chatting all the time. I don't think I’ve learned much about the
lesson; I paid more attention to my new friend. Taking a shower wasn't
as bad as I expected, I didn't get much comment about my body. Thank
God I was quite big for my age. Maybe they were afraid that I would
kick some ass, if they would bully me.
A new friendship.
When I got home, I called Anne, I told her about my day at school and that I had met a nice boy.
"Ferry, why don't you call him up and invite him, I want to meet him too."
"Will you come to my house? I told him about you; he seems to have seen you once while riding your horse."
I called Michiel, he said he would enjoy coming over to me and also getting to know Anne.
Anne arrived at my house ten minutes after I called her, half an hour
later the doorbell rang and Michiel stood at the door. I opened the
door and introduced him to my mother and Annette.
"I
knew it! I've seen you before, I think you bought a black stallion from
my aunt. When I think about it… Baleno was his name, wasn't it?"
"Yes, that was quite a few years ago, you were the blond boy in the stables weren't you."
"Yes, that's right, and you were the noble girl with that black hair and you were wearing a black leather mini skirt."
"Oh yeah, how embarrassing, I had a bad taste in those days, I've had a
big argument with my father, he thought it revealed too much flesh.
Michiel, what a coincidence, that you've met my boyfriend. Wow, oh man,
you have grown and look at you! You look great."
"Thank you Anne, by the way; you are even more beautiful than the first
time I saw you. Say Ferry; you are a hell of a lucky boy."
Anne and Michiel got along really well from the first moment. Oh my
God, did I invite a competitor in my house? Anne saw the worried
expression on my face.
"Don't worry, I know Michiel from the past," she gave me a big kiss.
"Ferry is my love; he's really a sweetheart and we play videogames together quite often."
"Michiel do you want to see my room?"
The three of us went to my room; Michiel loved the newest additions for my gaming laptop.
"I also have a laptop, but it is not as fast as this one, and what cool gaming stuff you have. Ferry you should visit me too."
Then the conversation went about Michiel's running sport, I asked him
if you could get such a beautiful athletic body through running. He
explained that it was a combination of nutrition, power exercises and
cardio sport. I told Anne that Michiel had passed everyone with running
laps at the gym class, and that we were completely gasping for breath
and that he had no problems at all.
"Well, Michiel, you look great, I hardly dare ask, but can I see your body?"
Michiel took off his shirt and proudly showed his athletic torso.
"Oh wow, I think it is very beautiful Michiel, and you are also hairless, just like my love."
"Thank you for the compliment, Anne."
"You know Michiel; I also do sports, I have a black belt in karate, and I am working for the first DAN."
"Oh dear, I'd rather not argue with you," Michiel smiled.
Michiel, who was still bare chested, saw me looking at him, "Say Ferry,
I saw at the gym class in the showers that you are completely shaved,
why is that? I always shave my chest belly and armpits because I often
wear a singlet, I don't like people to see those hairy bushes under my
arms and on my belly."
"I do it because Anne and my aunt think it looks better on me."
"Huh? Your aunt? I just don't get it."
"Well, she's an artist, and I've been a model there, she thought I was more beautiful without pubic hair."
"Oh now I understand, yes, tastes differ, but everyone should just do
what he or she thinks is the most beautiful and tastiest."
"Yes Anne and I are often with my aunt; she has a swimming pond but
because there are also Koi's in it you can only go in the water without
clothes. And I can tell you Michiel, that's just wonderful, isn't it
Anne?" Anne nodded in the affirmative.
"It's great
having such an open-minded aunt, we have a small swimming pool in the
garden, but my parents want to move, they want a bigger house with a
big pool. I want to do triathlons in the future, and then a large
swimming pool comes out handy."
I went to the kitchen and got Michiel and Anne a soda and we chatted for a long time. It felt like I had known him for years.
"It's a shame that you don't really live close by here, Michiel. I
think I'm the only boy in this neighborhood, but thank God; I have
Anne, otherwise it I would be bored to death."
"Say
Ferry, I can plan my training cirquit through this neighborhood, if you
want, I can help you get a better stamina, and if you do your best you
can also obtain such a nice six pack."
I had a doubtful look on my face; I could never keep up with him, Michiel saw the doubt on my face.
"Oh, ha ha don't worry, we'll do very short laps and then expand that
over time. I guarantee you will like it, and soon you'll be able to
beat all those guys from school with ease."
I thought, it would be a nice way to become friends with Michiel.
"Yes good, I want to try..."
"And you Anne, do you also want to give it a try? Not that you need it,
because you just look fantastic as you are. But it is good for you and
it is fun to work out with a group."
"Well, as for
now I will stick to karate, Michiel, but I think it is very good for my
friend. He doesn’t do any sports at all."
"As you hear, Ferry, your girl wants you to work out," Michiel winked at Anne.
It was now almost half past four, the doorbell rang. I opened the door
and was shocked. John stood at the door, he had a black eye, and blood
came out of his nose, and his lip was bleeding too.
I quickly grabbed my phone and started the translation app.
"John! What happened, did they beat you up?" I let him speak.
"Yes I got comments at school while showering, they made fun of me
because I'm gay and that dick of mine looks weird too. They said it’s
my own fault because I often use someone’s back passage. Then I got
into a fight with some soccer jock. I slapped him and after school they
waited for me. I think my nose is broken."
"Hey who is that hottie over there?"
"That's Michiel; he's in my class and he's my first school friend here."
"Michiel, this is John my friend from England, he comes to live in the
Netherlands and is staying with us temporarily." Michiel shook John's
hand. "Nice to meet you, I think you need a doctor."
John nodded, Anne was already calling home, "Yes mom, John has been
beaten up and probably broke his nose. Yes, we are coming."
"John, I need you to see my mum, come with me."
I asked Michiel if he would come along, thanks to John's visit, Michiel would be introduced to Anne's mother as well.
Moments later, the four of us stood at the door of the white villa.
John held a tissue to his nose and it was bleeding heavily.
Truus opened the door and immediately directed us upstairs. Mathilde
was already looking for a nose splint to fix John's nose. I introduced
Michiel to her; Michiel shook her hand.
"I'll see you
in a minute, just go to the living room; Truus will poor you a soda.
I'll first give John some medical attention.
We walked downstairs, and Mathilde closed the door of her doctor's room.
Ferry's adventures.
(part 16)
The bike tour.
I had told my parents that Saturday I would go with Marta to a
demonstration, it was about the preservation of nature and the
reduction of the use of the earth's natural resources.
She didn't know exactly what kind of a bike ride it would be, I didn't tell John either.
It was Saturday morning, Anne would go by bike to Marta's house and I would meet her there.
When arriving, I already saw Anne's bicycle. I felt a bit nervous,
about the idea of cycling through the city center being completely
naked, but luckily I was in the company of Marta. She would go cycling
completely naked too, right?
Marta only took a small
leather bag with her, which was all, Anne was our facilitator she not
only had her wings but also two thermoses containing cooled soda in her
sports bag.
"Hi sweet angel of mine, today you will get your wings." Anne grinned as she hugged and kissed me.
"Come on, take off your shirt, I want to see if they will fit you, but I am almost sure they will."
Anne took the two wings; they were attached to a leather harness that
was painted in skin color. Anne helped me put on the wings. The
attachment of the harness was situated on my back. Anne clicked
fastened it; I couldn't do it myself. The wings were recreated
incredibly true to nature, partly due to the use of real white
feathers.
"Wow how beautiful, that will look great on
you especially when you are completely naked, the harness barely stands
out and it doesn't cover those beautiful perky little nipples," Marta
said.
Anne loosened the harness, folded the wings and put them back in her sports bag.
"I think joining the naked bike ride is an incredibly brave thing to do for you."
"Well as you know, I haven't been living here that long, there will be
few to no people at all who would recognize me. All they see is a naked
boy with angelic wings."
"Yes you are right, and what
would it matter if they would know you? At least you really make a
statement. We have to stop abusing and exhausting the natural resources
of our planet. The clothing industry is really one of the biggest
polluters, that's one of the reasons why we are doing this naked. And
naked people really attract attention."
Marta's words suddenly gave me more confidence; I just knew she was right.
"Come, let's set off, it's time to go."
Annette and I walked with our bike to the fence, a short while later
Marta arrived, she closed the fence and we got on our way. After 15
minutes of cycling we arrived at the city park, it was in the middle of
town.
I saw a lot of naked people, both men and
women; I really think I was one of the youngest there. We were looking
for a place next to the body paint tent on the large lawn. I noticed
that many women had been made unrecognizably by the use of body paint.
I saw the most beautiful body paintings.
"All right,
we're going to get undressed here," Marta said while she started to
take off all her clothes. She folded them neatly and handed them to
Anne.
She only wore her sport shoes; she said they
were needed for cycling. Marta had a sports bike, which actually
included special shoes that could be attached to the light metal
pedals. She had removed the brackets from the paddles, so she could
wear regular sneakers. I began to undress, at a certain moment I was
only wearing my briefs. Being in the company of all those strangers
made me feel quite nervous. I looked around in a timid but unobtrusive
way. Very occasionally I saw that people were looking at me. I gathered
all of my courage and with a jerk I pulled down my underpants and
handed it to Anne.
"Oh Ferry, you are blushing dark
red, but I think it's super brave of you," Anne hugged me and gave me a
kiss. She took the wings on the harness from her bag, and she attached
them on my back.
CLICK! The closure on my back made
the wings firmly attached to my body, Anne unfolded them. I looked for
Aunt Marta; she had suddenly disappeared.
"I have something else for you as well." Anne took a halo for my head, out of her sports bag, it contained LED lighting.
Anne attached it to the harness on my back; the halo was now floating
above my head. She pressed a button somewhere on my back and the LEDs
were now spreading a bright white light.
"Oh how beautiful," Anne said. She took a few steps back and got her Smart Phone out of her pocket to photograph me.
"Now you really are my little angel," she said.
Anne walked around me and started photographing me from all different
directions; I actually thought it was a bit embarrassing. She put her
phone back in her pocket.
It seemed to take forever
for Marta to show up again; I hardly recognized her, I could tell by
the piercing in her belly button that it was her. She was painted like
a panther and even had cat ears on her head. It was really beautifully
done.
"Oh wow," we both said in unison.
"Yes, but you are beautiful too, Ferry, that is fantastic you will really attract attention, I know that for sure."
I would rather not hear the latter; I was completely naked and very f recognizable!
"You are also artistically painted, Marta, I hardly recognized you."
"Well, I can't afford to go naked and being recognizable, so I had this
paint job done to me, Anne would you please take a few pictures from
the both of us?"
"Of course, you are really
beautifully painted, I have never seen anything like this," Anne took
her phone and Marta stood next to me, my left wing touched her neck.
Marta giggled, apparently she couldn't stand tickling. It was only now
that I noticed that I was just as tall as Marta, I put my arm around
her and Anne took pictures of both of us.
The photo
had just been taken when someone with a megaphone shouted that it was
time to leave. Marta gave me a small map showing the route; it could be
attached to my handlebar via a special holder.
"Come,
let's go," Marta would ride in front of us, Anne followed and I was
cycling behind Anne. It felt very weird to be sitting bare ass naked on
a saddle. What also struck me was the wind that caressed my naked body;
luckily it wasn't cold at all, so it was only the wind that I felt. But
if I would speed up, the wings would pull hard on the harness.
We arrived on one of the main roads; there were really thousands of
people on the side of the road. Some shouted things and others were
just waving. There was plenty of photography and filming done by the
bystanders. After five kilometers of cycling we were stopped by a
camera team from the local broadcaster. Marta first got into
conversation with the reporters, and then the camera was aimed at me.
The group of naked cyclists, however, did not stop!
A
young female reporter pushed a microphone under my nose; she asked me
how it felt to be one of the youngest participants. I had already
noticed that there were almost no kids from my age joining this ride at
all.
I said that I had no problem with it and that I
thought the objective of this bike ride was very important. I also said
that I thought most boys and girls of my age really did not dare to
expose themselves publicly. In fact the same applied to me, but I
didn't tell them. Most of all I did this for Marta. But I told them
that I thought it was a very important theme, I was worried about
climate change. After asking some more questions, the camera team went
on, and we just wanted to get on with the ride again, then suddenly…
"Ferry! Hey Ferry!" I saw Arnoud along with about five other boys from
my class standing between the bystanders at the side of the road.
Arnoud waved at me, he held his phone up high, he probably wanted to
film or taking pictures of me. Anne also looked his way and she went
cycling next to me.
"Who are they, do you know them?"
"Yes, they are some classmates of me; Arnoud was the one who was a bit
annoying while showering. He thought I was Jewish or Muslim because of
my penis. I was really the only one who was circumcised. Well, maybe
not because there were also two Moroccans, who kept their underpants on
so I could not see if they were still intact."
We
cycled on, and one moment little later... "Hey Ferry hello here!" I
looked and saw Michiel standing on the grass next to the road. I
stopped to talk to him. Marta and Anne suddenly disappeared among the
group of naked cyclists. Well then, I thought, I'll catch up with them
later, and otherwise I'll have a map. Then I looked at the holder on my
handlebar and saw that the map had disappeared.
"SHIT! My map is gone. Oh Michiel, I really need to go otherwise I will lose them and getting lost."
"Gosh Ferry, you are so brave. I'll call you later, see you later and good luck."
"See you soon, Michiel," I got on the bicycle again and started
speeding to catch up with the group, but I couldn't go too fast because
the wings put a lot of force on my body.
I still did
not see the cyclists; I also noticed that there were a lot less
spectators, I think that most of them were already on their way back
home. I came to a junction; I looked to the left and then to the right
I still didn't saw any cyclists. "Damn it," I cursed softly.
The saddle vibrated like crazy, I felt how my dick started to stiffen.
NO! Not here and not now! Please, I begged in my mind. But my dick had
a mind of its own, and one moment later it stood up like a flagpole. I
knew for sure that I blushed, because I felt my neck cheeks and ears
getting warm.
"Hey, look mommy an Angel on a bike, he has a weird peepee, how come mommy?"
I just could hear the toddlers question to his mom, when I passed them.
"His peepee indicates the direction; he points up because he cycles back to heaven," I heard her say.
Damn, why does these things always happen to me and where the hell are
the cyclists now, I thought, my heart was racing. Shall I turn around?
No, then I will pass the mother and her child again.
I cycled on and at the fastest possible pace. I passed a group of
teenage girls; they immediately were aiming their phones at me, a few
of them ran after me. Suddenly a girl broke away from the group and
really started chasing me, she was wearing a running singlet and
professional running shoes. She caught up with me and grabbed my
handlebars.
"Stop angel, stop now!"
I just had to brake because otherwise I would fall, and that didn't seem like a good idea to me without wearing clothes.
"What are you doing completely naked here, are you out of your mind or
something? There are a lot of kids in this neighborhood, I will call
the police."
"No, please don't, I am a participant of
a demonstration, Today is the naked bike ride for a better environment,
look it up on your phone, search for naked bike ride Arnhem, if you
don't believe me."
The girl picked up her phone and started searching, a moment later she found it.
"Yes, I see it, but this is not on their route," she suddenly sounded much less angry.
"I lost them when I saw a friend standing by the side and just before
that I was interviewed by the local I also stopped by the three other
boys I didn't know them but they all ordered a beer as well station.
I'm sorry; I didn't want to provoke anyone."
"Okay then, what's your name, my name is Kathy."
"I'm Ferry de Man," I shook her hand, Kathy smiled.
"Yes, I am also very worried about climate change and how we are
managing to destroy the earth. I think it is incredibly brave of you
for demonstrating in the nude. But why do you have an erection?"
"That's because of the cobblestones; the saddle of my bike was just
acting like a vibrator, I'm so sorry, it was never my intention to
offend someone.
One by one the other girls arrived.
"Hey Kat, good that you managed to stop this 'pervert'.
Oh wow, he surely looks good, too bad we have to hand him over to the police."
"Yes, he is pretty handsome, why are those pretty guys always turned out to be perverts."
"No you get it all wrong, his name is Ferry and he is a participant of
the naked bike tour today. They do this to draw attention for the
environment, but he lost the group, look," Kathy showed the article
about the naked bike ride on her phone.
"Oh, I'll
take it all back, sorry Ferry, I thought you were a pervert, but we are
mistaking. I'll take everything back except that I like you," said the
girl with the blond long hair.
"I have lost my way,
please Kathy can you help me I need to go back to the city park, we've
just moved to this city and I don't know the way, somehow I've lost my
map."
"Yes, I know where you should go, but I was on
my way to my athletics group, I'll be late for my training, maybe these
girls can help you. I really have to go now. I'll watch the Gelderse
Nieuws tonight.
"Hey little angel, I live close by, I have a map of the city at home so I can show you where to go, come along with me."
A little voice told me that I'd better not do things like that; I
trusted Kathy, but I didn't know what to think about these girls.
"Can't one of you just show it on your phone?"
"No, I've reached the limit of my data bundle," said one of those girls.
"And I have my phone with me but the battery has just run out, right
after I took pictures of you. And my other two girlfriends have their
phone at home."
How is that possible, I've never met
a girl being without her phone, they always seem to be glued together
with their phones. I found this very suspicious.
"Well I think I'll go the other way, because it seems that I took the wrong turn."
"No, just come along and I'll show you how to go otherwise you could get into trouble with the police somewhere."
The girl that called me "little angel" was very tenacious and convincing.
"Okay then I'll go with you."
"Well would you like our help or not!" She was clearly irritated.
I walked with them; she lived in a terraced house, we went via the
back. She opened the garden gate with a key, the girls and I went into
the secluded garden. I put my bike against the shed. Strangely enough,
she locked the heavy garden gate behind her again and wasabout to
remove the key. I turned around and stopped her from locking the garden
gate.
Two girls grabbed my arms, and a third grabbed
my balls, she closed her hand tightly. "Ough! Let me go! What are you
doing, what are you up to? This was not the deal, let go!"
I tried to pull myself loose, but the dark girl holding my balls squeezed a little harder, I cringed in pain."
My rescue.
Nicole stop it, don't hurt him, he certainly won't do it if we hurt him!"
"You know... Ferry, that's your name right? We think you are a
good-looking boy, and we are going to help you, but we want something
in return. If we let you go, will you promise us to do what we want?
Nothing bad will happen to you; I swear with my hand on my heart."
"Okay then what should I do for you?"
"Sorry for my girlfriend here, Nicole please let him go!" The girl holding my balls in a strong grip smiled.
"I'm sorry Ferry, but that's how I keep guys under control, and I could
easily get you by the balls, but I didn't really want to hurt you, you
just needed to obey, please don't be angry with me."
The other girl who spoke up for me took the floor;
"Look, it's my girlfriend's birthday here and we want a boy doing a
striptease at her birthday party. Up to now we couldn't find a
volunteer, all the boys we know are way too shy. Ferry you are a nice
boy, you have guts and you are looking good as well. If you do it,
we'll help you to get back to the park. And you don't need cycling
through the city center being butt ass naked, because I lend you jeans
and a shirt from my brother. He has your body size, so his clothes will
fit you. We will cycle with you. And when you are at the meeting point
you will return the clothes back to us. Do we have a deal?" Said the
girl, who apparently lived here.
"What do you mean having a deal, you girls haven't even introduced yourself, I don't even know your names."
"Okay, sorry for being so rude, I'm Eefje; this is Bonny here and she
is Bernadette, this is my friend Charly, it's her birthday, and this is
Nicole. Listen, we don't want to cause you any harm, we just want to
invite you on Charly's party. That's right, and your gift for her will
be a striptease, and furthermore I want you to entertain us that
evening. At the end of the party you will get your clothes back, in
return we help you to safely travel the six and a half kilometers to
the park."
I carefully thought about their
proposition, if I did this I would get to the park safely, Marta and
Anne would be waiting for me. I would put on my own clothes again and
then just pretend I didn't made a deal with those girls.
"Deal, I do it but I need to know where Charly lives."
"Oh thank you so much, come here," Charly hugged me and kissed me on the cheek.
"Congratulations Charly, where do you live and when and what time do you want me to come?"
"Eefje get me some pen and paper please, I'll write down my address, and when the party will be held."
Eefje went inside and returned with a notepad and a pen in her hand.
Charly wrote her address and telephone number on a sheet, tore it off
and handed it to me.
"Thank you, but uh, this Adam's suit has no pockets."
"Oh, how stupid of me, no of course it hasn't, you are naked. I'll tell
you what, I'll hand you the note later when we're in the park."
Eefje walked back inside and returned carrying a sports bag, jeans and a military camouflage shirt.
"My brother is in the army; he has your size, Gosh, Ferry, how old are you?"
"I just turned fourteen."
"Yes, and I am Santa Claus, you are much older, and just completely shaved."
"No really, I'm just quite tall for my age."
Nicole loosened the harness on my back and took my wings and the halo;
she handed it to Eefje, who put everything in her sports bag. Nicole
whispered in my ear that she was sorry she had hurt me. She gave me a
kiss in the neck. Eefje then gave me the clothes she'd promised. Maybe
these girls weren't the anti-social bullies as I thought before. I got
dressed, I saw Charly staring at me, aand apparently she was deep in
her thoughts. I looked at her; she looked just like Anne, she had black
hair and was very pretty.
"Come on let's go," said Eefje when I had put the clothes on.
"After about twenty-five minutes of cycling, we arrived at the meeting
point in the park. There were not many people left, but I immediately
recognized Anne and Marta's bikes, they were standing against a tree
near the tent where Marta got body painted. "They still must be there."
We dismounted, and I went into the tent with those
girls, there was Marta, she was completely naked while Anne was busy
removing some of Marta's makeup with some kind of liquid. Anne turned
her head and saw me.
"Hey hey, where the hell have you been? Oh hi, Charly, what are you doing here? And Ferry, who's clothes are you wearing now?"
"What the hell, do you know Anne?" Charly asked, being completely surprised.
"Yes she is my courtship."
"But please explain what's going on here, why is he clothed like that and where are his wings?"
Charly started to explain."
"Oh, he completely went the wrong way, my girlfriend here gave him
something to wear and we showed him the way to the city park."
"But we expect him to do something for us in return..."
"What do you mean?" Anne asked.
"Well, it's my birthday today, and we've made a deal with Ferry. He
will come to my party tomorrow night. And then I want him to give a
striptease show and entertain us a bit that night. Would you allow him,
Anne? Please..."
"Yes, of course not a problem at
all, and congratulations by the way, I would also like to come, but I
can't go that evening, I have to go with my parents."
"Hey Anne, are you going to finish it off?" Marta turned.
"Wow!" Nicole could not suppress her admiration.
"Oh don't you think it's a shame to clean it all off? It's beautifully done, oh I'm Nicole, a friend of Charly."
"I am Marta, Ferry's aunt, how nice from you for helping him, he has recently moved here and that is why he was lost."
The girls all introduced themselves, and I understood that Charly also
did karate, that's how she knew Anne. Anne continued removing the paint
from Marta's back and asked me where the wings and the halo had gone. I
told her that Eefje had put it in her bag, so I would be able to wear
clothing.
"Uh... Ferry, can I please have my brother's clothes back, I would like to go home now," Eefje suddenly asked.
I started to undress and immediately put on my own clothes, Eefje
handed the wings and the halo back to Anne, she put her brother's
clothes in her bag, when it was done the girls left.
"Here you have my address and telephone number, see you Ferry, until tomorrow night, right?" Charly said, handing me the note.
"Shit! Anne, I really don't want that at all, will I say that I have forgotten it, or should I think of another excuse?"
"No, don't go looking for excuses Ferry, if you have promised something
then you should always keep your promise, I know Charly quite well, she
is really trustworthy. It sucks that I can't join you at the party, I
have to go to another boring party of my mother's sister. Ferry you
need to go there and just have some fun, it is not that bad. But I
expect you to tell me all about it later."
I sighed; I thought it was a bit embarrassing. I had no idea who would be present at the party.
Moments later, Marta Anne and I were on my way home on the bike, that
evening I could be seen at the local broadcaster Gelderland TV. All of
my body was briefly on camera; luckily they only briefly showed that I
was completely naked. In the bulk of the interview, only my bare upper
body and face were visible. My parents had seen it because I had been
told that I had been interviewed. I think Anne's parents had seen it
too. I told my parents that a group of girls had shown me the way back,
and that there was a girl that Anne knew very well.
"Mom, I am invited to a birthday party at Anne's girlfriend's, Charly tomorrow night."
"Oh that's nice!"
I didn't tell her what they wanted me to do, I'd rather stayed at home.
But then Anne would hear about it from Charly when seeing her at their
karate lesson.
The next day Anne had to pose for the
painting again; I was there too. The morning on the Byvanck passed very
quickly. I told Anne that I was actually very nervous for this bloody
birthday party.
"Oh come on Ferry, you cycled through
the city while being completely naked, you look great and Charly is
really okay," she said.
The birthday party.
I rang the bell at Charly's house; my legs were shaking. She opened the
door herself; I could already hear a murmur of voices from the living
room, I think it was pretty crowded.
"Hello Ferry,
thank you for coming. I actually expected you to call off with some
kind of excuse. But you didn't, how super sweet of you, come in."
Charly embraced me and gave me a big kiss.
"Come follow me to my bedroom, there you can prepare yourself. I have a
military uniform from Eefje. You have to put it on, there is also
military underwear. You don't need to put on the shoes; it takes too
long taking them off. At exactly eight o'clock you can come and give
your show, I play Joe Cocker's song "You can leave your hat on." You,
may use the dining table as a stage, I deliberately provided it with a
rubber tablecloth. It is not as big here compared to your own home, so
you won't struggle to find the living room. You just need to follow the
noise, oh yes my parents are not at home so we have no problem with
them. See you soon. "
Charly walked out of the room
and I started to change clothes, the uniform fitted me perfectly. I
looked at the alarm clock that was on her bedside table. It was five
minutes to eight. The muffled sound of voices and laughter penetrated
the bedroom. I had a sick feeling in my stomach; why the hell had this
happened to me again?
It was as if I saw the hands of
the clock move, it was eight o'clock, I sighed and opened the bedroom
door, went down the stairs and went straight to the living room. I
lowered the door handle, peeped inside and saw that the room was
chock-full. Charly had her phone in her hands and started a playlist.
Joe Cocker's song roared through the speakers. The murmur stopped and
everyone looked at me. I climbed the table and started dancing. I
didn't look anyone in the face; I didn't dare. The majority of the
guests were cheering. I did my sexy dance on the table; one by one
every single item of clothing went off. I now only wore a green army
underpants and jumped off the table. I danced my way up to Charly; I
moved my hips to the rhythm of the music. I hooked my thumbs under the
elastic waist band of my panties. Very slowly I pushed it down a little
further. I danced right in front of Charly's nose. I sat down on her
lap. I felt how she put an arm around me and how her warm soft hand on
my back made its way down. She pushed it under the elastic waistband of
my underpants. She gently started squeezing my buttocks. She looked at
me and had a provocative smile on her face. Her hand went under my
legs, and she pushed the back of my underpants a bit down, and a moment
later I felt her warm hand begin to gently massage my balls. My penis
immediately became rock hard!
I blushed but just went
on with my performance. I got up from her lap. She quickly hooked both
her thumbs behind the elastic waistband of my underpants and pull it
all the way down. My rock hard cock audibly hit my bare abdomen. I
could hear it well. I pretended to be totally unaware of my stiffy and
just danced on, my cheeks and ears were glowing. I was now completely
naked, the girls were cheering and I felt countless hands on my naked
body. I was shocked to see that some of my classmates were also
present, including Koen and Arnoud, the boy I had met in the shower.
Charly turned down the sound level of the music, stood on the table and spoke.
"Friends and girlfriends, Ferry has done an erotic strip dance for us,
and by hearing all the cheering, you all enjoyed it. Ferry will keep us
entertained this evening, but of course that means he should be treated
with respect. No one will touch him in an indecent way. Thank you in
advance and of course thank you, Ferry for your great striptease
dance."
Everyone started applauding. The hands had disappeared from my body as soon as Charly went on the table.
"Ferry is going to help me take care of the drinks and snacks tonight, so you can ask both Ferry and me."
Charly stepped off the table and took the army clothes; she folded them
neatly and walked out of the room. A moment later she came back, put an
arm around me and guided me to the kitchen. She showed me where I could
find everything. And thanked me again for the nice erotic act. I got a
big kiss from her, "stay close to me as much as possible, Nicole is
really a nymphomaniac."
I asked her what that was, and she said it meant she was sex addicted.
We went back to the living room; Koen beckoned me.
"Hey Ferry, I didn't know you were into this kind of stuff, you'll probably earn a lot with it or am I wrong?"
"You are wrong; I do it as a return service."
"Well I think you're a bit of an exhibitionist; I also saw you on TV
yesterday; you were completely naked, except for your angel wings. But
uh, can you get me a beer please."
I also stopped by
the three other boys I didn't know them but they all ordered a beer as
well. I went to get four beers in the kitchen. When I came back Nicole
beckoned me; she was sitting on the sofa and Bernadette was sitting
next to her. When I was close enough she pulled me on the sofa between
Bernadete and herself.
She put her hand on my upper leg.
"Hum, your skin feels nice and soft. Her face approached mine; she kissed me in the neck and nibbled my earlobe.
"You smell really nice too," she gently stroked my bare sex, I felt how her hand covered my balls.
"You have nice balls; I would like to take them in my mouth and suck on
them if you let me. At least you are very clean on your body. Oh don't
be afraid, I will not squeeze your balls anymore. I find a circumcised
penis also very beautiful; they are much cleaner than one with a
foreskin, and much nicer to suck on. I would really like to please you
sometime and making you cum."
Damn it, Charly was
right Nicole wanted to have sex with me, I had never done anything with
a dark girl. She had a beautiful shape and a very beautiful face; she
could easily be a model. I imagined how she would look naked. It didn't
leave me untouched, my penis started to grow. I suddenly realized that
it had become a lot quieter; everyone was watching us. Then Charly came
in with a tray.
"Nicole, stop turning the boy on!"
Arnoud came to me, "Ferry, how lucky you are, can you please get us four more beers?"
I stood up and saw Nicole's look of disappointment on her face, and
Bernadette didn't like me being called away from them either. I went to
the kitchen, but I didn't notice Nicole getting up and following me. I
took four half a liter bottles from the fridge and wanted to turn
around; Nicole was standing there with her panties in her hands. She
left it dangling in front of my face. I immediately got another stiffy;
the damn thing, it always betrays me.
I put the bottle on the tray that was on the kitchen table.
Nicole turned me around and pushed my buttocks against the edge of the table.
"I can do something about that," she whispered in a hoarse voice.
She lifted her miniskirt and pulled me tight; I felt the warmth of her
pussy, she was nicely shaved I think because I felt no hair. There was
only that warm humidity. She started to rub her pussy against me. My
dick suddenly slipped in. "Oh, what a lovely boy you are," Nicole
moaned.
"Nicole, please stop it; I could make you pregnant!"
"No I'm on the pill, come, fuck me deeper, yes harder! Oh, how delicious."
We both came at the same time; Nicole kissed me.
"Thank you, I was so horny. Ferry I also want you on my birthday party
too, I'll even pay you for it, I want something similar like Charly
arranged with you."
"Nicole, I think you are very
beautiful and sweet, but I have courtship with Anne, you remember. I
can't do that, oh shit, I feel so guilty!"
"It was just sex, Ferry, nothing more and nothing less, we don't have a relationship, so it's okay."
At that moment Charly entered the kitchen.
"Nicole, what have you done? Shit, I'm sorry, Ferry, she shouldn't have
done that. If I tell Anne, she'll be beating you up," Charly angrily
told Nicole.
"Come on Charly; you are my girlfriend, you won't do that, because you will get Ferry into trouble too."
"No, I'm not going to blow the whistle on you Nicole, you will tell her yourself and you will offer your apology to her."
"But Charly then I will get beaten up, I don't want that," she said.
"I don't actually have to ask, but who of you started this then?"
"Me, but I really couldn't resist the temptation. Look what a wonderful boy," Nicole replied.
"Yes, but he's already taken, and I don't want to argue with Annette,
so you have to solve it, I just knew you were the one seducing him."
"Okay, I'll go and see her tomorrow, I'm sorry Ferry, it was really my
fault, I will tell Anne too, but it was nice, wasn't it?"
Right after Nicole had said it, Arnoud entered the kitchen.
"Where is my beer?"
"I had some delays, but I have it here on the tray, take it with you, I'll come and get it again."
I saw Arnoud looking at Nicole's panties, as they were still lying on
the table. He also looked at my wet penis, which was shrinking now,
Arnoud grinned.
"You two will go and freshen up in the shower," said Charly.
Nicole and I were taken to the shower on the first floor by her. Nicole
immediately began to undress. I couldn't take my eyes off her. She was
beautiful, and indeed intimately shaved.
"Do you like me Ferry?"
"Yes, really," even though I had just had an orgasm, my dick started to grow again."
To be continued.