By Zyngaru
zyngaru@ml1.net
Copyright 2021 by Zyngaru, all rights reserved
* * * * *Train Station
by Zyngaru
Email: zyngaru@ml1.net
My name is Jackson Howard. I’m fourteen years old and I love to pick on
my twelve year old little sister, Jacqueline. Today is Friday and
approximately one hundred and fifty of my fellow students and I are
waiting at the train station to catch our respective trains to go home
for the weekend. We all attend a posh private school as evidenced by
our school uniforms.
Me: “You know Jackie,
unbuttoning the top of your shirt isn’t going to show anyone anything.
You ain’t got no boobies to show off.”
Jackie: “Jack.
Just shut up. You ain’t got nothing down there to show off either. Heck
you could go around with your fly open all day and nothing would ever
peek out, because it’s so small.”
Me: “No it ain’t.”
Jackie: “Then lower your zip and pull it out!”
Me: “No freaking way.”
Jackie: “See. You won’t show it because it’s tiny. But that’s okay, because I’ve already seen it and it’s tiny.”
Me: “You ain’t never seen it.”
Jackie: “Yes. I have and it’s tiny.”
Me: “I told you. It ain’t tiny and you ain’t never seen it and you’re never going to see it.”
Jackie: “You wanna bet. I could see it right now if I wanted to.”
Me: “No way! There’s no way you’ll see it, especially not here at the train station.”
Jackie: “We’ll just see about that.”
Jackie jumps up off the bench she’s been sitting on and takes off
running after her brother. She chases him all the way around the
station. Finally, she gives up and goes back to the bench she was
sitting on.
Now a group of four older boys witnessed the entire conversation and resultant chase.
Frank: “Is it true what you said about your brothers dick?”
Jackie looks up at the very handsome sixteen year old boy talking to
her. Of course, she’s smitten and tries to make sure her shirt is open
so he can see down it as he talks to her. She smiles as she sees his
eyes dart down at her open shirt.
Jackie: “I’m not
really sure. It’s been over a year since I’ve seen him naked, but the
way he acts, I think he might still be small down there. You know where
I’m talking about. Right?”
Michael: “Oh, yes. We know where you’re talking about.”
Michael stands next to Frank and glances down at the front of Jackie’s shirt to check out if he can see anything.
Michael: “You know. If somehow a couple more buttons were to suddenly
come loose, we might be able to make sure you get to see your brother
down there.”
Michael and Frank both look right at the
slightly open shirt she’s wearing, making it obvious which buttons they
are talking about.
Jackie is both shocked and excited
that these older boys want to see her boobs. Now at twelve years old
she doesn’t have the biggest set of boobies, but they are bigger than
the average twelve year old. She thinks, “What the heck. They can’t
really see much with my bra on.” So she reaches up and unfastens two
more buttons allowing her shirt to drape open enough so her bra is in
view.
Frank: “Nice. Okay. Here’s the deal. Since you
showed us what we wanted to see, we’ll make sure to show you what you
want to see. But after you see it, we expect you to come to school on
Monday without the bra, so we can get a proper look.”
Jackie: “I can’t go to school without wearing a bra. I’d get into big trouble.”
Michael: “No silly. We’ll meet you here on the platform. After you let
us see what you got, then you can put your bra on before going up to
the school.”
Jackie: “You sure I get to see all of Jack? Totally naked?”
Karl: “Yes. We’ll even bring you his clothes before the train gets here, so he has to come to you to get them back.”
Landon: “Is it a deal?”
All four boys are hovering over her and she’s loving having the attention of four very handsome sixteen year olds.
Jackie: “Deal. But I have to have his clothes before I get on the train
and I have to see him naked, otherwise the deal is off.”
No sooner than Jackie says it’s a deal, the boys take off down the
platform. They spread out so they can control all escape routes. Landon
is the one who approaches me first.
Landon: “Hey
Jackson. My friends and I just made a deal with your sister. She wants
your clothes, so be a good sport and take them off for us.”
I stare at this boy in total disbelief. He really doesn’t expect me to
strip off my clothes, right here on the train platform, does he?
Me: “What the heck. No way dude.”
Karl walks up behind me.
Karl: “Don’t make this harder than it has to be. Just take your clothes off and this will be over quickly.”
I look around and two other boys are walking toward me. Soon I’m going
to be surrounded with no way to escape. My fight or flight instincts
kick in and I take off running down the platform.
Frank: “Guys. I told you. He’s a runner.”
Michael: “Yeah. You were right. He’s really making this hard on
himself. Okay. Spread out and push him to the end of the platform. We
can strip him there.”
The four boys don’t run. They
spread out so that I can’t double back on them and they walk
deliberately to the end of the platform. When they get there, I’m no
where in sight.
Once I realize what is about to
happen to me, I take off running and don’t look back. When I get to the
end of the platform, I hide behind some crates and peek around to see
if the boys are still giving chase. I see them slowly walk toward me. I
realize right off, there’s no way that I can sneak past them to get
away. I look behind me and there isn’t anywhere left to run except into
an overgrown marsh. I really hate nature. I hate having to go out into
nature. I hate the bugs and the dirt and everything that goes with
nature. This swamp marsh is nature at it’s worst. But these boys
walking toward me want my clothes. I’m not going to let them get my
clothes, so against everything I hold dear in life, I slowly walk out
into the marsh. The grass is chest high. There’s muddy, nasty, water
flowing everywhere. Trying to find dry places to walk is difficult. My
shoes are already a muddy mess. I so hate nature.
When I spot the first boy at the end of the platform, I stoop down to
hide. Peeking through the tall grass, I see the other three boys walk
up beside him and stare out towards me.
Landon: “He has to be out there somewhere.”
Frank: “Well, I’m not walking out into that swamp to get him.”
Karl: “Neither am I.”
Michael: “We don’t have to guys. He has to come to us or miss the train.”
Landon: “True.”
One of the boys yells to me.
Karl: “Okay Jackson. You might as well get up and come here or you’re gonna miss your train?”
I hadn’t thought about that. I’ve been so worried about getting caught,
I hadn’t thought about the train getting here soon. I can’t miss this
train. It only comes once a day, so if I miss it, I’ll have to stay
here until tomorrow afternoon. There’s no way I can do that. My parents
would punish me big time if I don’t come home today. As I’m thinking
over my few options, I lose my balance and fall face down into the wet
mud. I rise up on hands and knees, spitting swamp water out of my
mouth.
Me: “Yuck. Yuck and Double Yuck!”
The boys on the platform hear me yelling and are sure I’m cussing
something terrible. The kind of cussing I’d be getting my ass blistered
for, if I did it at school. Now to be honest, I think I said “Yuck,”
but maybe not. All I know is, I have had enough of being this close to
nature. So to their surprise and my frustration, I pop up out of the
grass, covered from hair to shoes in nasty mud. My once very immaculate
school uniform is now a nasty smelling, muddy mess.
I’m terribly upset. My once perfect uniform is now ruined. I know for
sure, my parents are going to go ballistic on my behind. I look over to
the train platform and see all four boys laughing at me. My day went
from having a laugh at his sister to this nightmare.
Karl: “Jackson. Get your butt over here.”
Seeing nothing else I can do, I slowly wade through the muck back to
the train platform and step up onto it. I’m whipped. I’m a total
failure and I know it.
Landon: “Jackson. If you’d
just gave us your clothes when we first asked, none of this would have
happened to you. Now you’ve put yourself in a world of hurt.”
Frank: “But we’re here to help you. Take those muddy clothes off and
hand them to Landon and we’ll see you get on the train and back home
safely.”
Me: “But I’ll be naked!”
Landon: “Sport. You’re going to be naked any way. You’ve just dug
yourself a deeper hole is all. But give me your clothes and I’ll take
them to your sister and she’ll make sure you get them back after you
ask her nicely for them.”
Me: “But she’ll see me naked.”
Karl: “True. But you’ll get your clothes back. If we have to strip you,
we’ll keep them and throw them away someplace and let you explain to
your parents why you lost your school uniform.”
Frank: “Besides, how will you get home, unless you let us help you get on the train?”
Michael: “So, get those clothes off now, because I can hear the train coming. You’re running out of time fast.”
I really don’t have any way out of this, that allows me to keep my
clothes. I can hear the train. It just blew it’s whistle which means
it’s crossing a street down the way. I don’t have any other choices
now. I pull my blazer off and then my tie before handing both to the
boy called Landon.
Me: “You promise to help me on the train and help me get home.”
Frank: “We already told you that we will. So we will. We made a deal with your sister so we need you to get home too.”
Me: “Okay.”
I pull my shoes and socks off and hand them to Landon. Everything is
covered in mud. I hate doing it, but I unbutton my shirt and take it
off. Landon takes it while staring at my trousers. I unbuckle, unsnap
and unzip them before pushing them down to my ankles and stepping out
of them, leaving my standing in my boxers at a public train station.
Now that I’m only wearing boxers, I drawn a small crowd. The crowd
probably would have been bigger except the train is in sight now so
people are pushing to get up front so they can get a good seat. As the
train pulls into the station, I push my boxers down and reveal the tiny
dick my sister was talking about.
Karl: “Heck Jackson. Your sister’s right. Your dick is tiny.”
After handing my boxers to Landon, I quickly put my hands in front of my immature dick and balls.
Me: “I’m a late bloomer is all. We studied about it in health class. My dick will grow soon.”
Michael: “I don’t know man. You’re already fourteen. You might be stuck with what you got for the rest of your life.”
Me: “No way. Our teacher said puberty happens later for some boys.”
Frank: “Maybe. But I’ve never heard of it happening this late.”
Karl: “I think you’re just going to have to get used to having a ten year old’s dick for the rest of your life.”
Me: “No way! My life would be ruined.”
Michael: “Oh no. Not ruined. Just think Jackson. You could make kiddie
porn forever. There’s lots of guys who would love seeing you never grow
up.”
Frank: “Ya. I hear there’s lots of money in that
sort of thing. You can play a little boy in porno movies until you’re
in your sixties easily.”
Landon: “And it would be legal. WOW! Your little dick has you an awesome career already planned out for you.”
I can feel my face turning redder and redder as they talk. I know they
have to be lying about my dick not ever growing, because my teacher
said it would, but what if they’re telling the truth. I don’t want to
be a little boy for the rest of my life!
When the
train stops, kids start pushing to get on. Landon leaves us to take my
clothes to Jackie. The other three get around me and we push togther
toward the train. As we mingle with the other kids they notice I’m
naked and I feel hands groping me all over. We push right by the
conductor who is only counting heads as we get on. Since we all come
from the school, our train fares are paid in advance so we can go home
on weekends. The boys find us a seat at the rear of the train car we’re
in. The conductor leaves the car and then boys and girls come back to
where I’m sitting to see the muddy naked boy. Of course they want to
know why I’m naked and of course they want to see my dick.
That’s when I’m blackmailed by a couple girls. They simply tell me to
move my hands so they can look or they’ll tell the conductor there’s a
naked boy on the train. I really don’t have any choice. I move my hands
and let everyone see my little dick. Now the younger boys don’t see
anything wrong with it. But the older boys tease me something awful.
All of the girls tease me. Many have never seen a boy’s dick before so
they don’t know if mine is average or what, but just seeing it gives
them a thrill and causes me extreme embarrassment. I stay red faced all
the way to my stop. When we pull up to the station the guys push me off
the train, still naked of course, so people standing on the platform
see me. I have to run for some bushes to conceal myself. I see Jackie
getting off the train with my clothes in her hands, but she’s at the
other end of the platform so there’s no way that I can get to her to
retrieve my clothing.
I see Jackie look around,
probably looking for me, but since she can’t see me, because I’m
hiding, she walks off the platform towards town. I try to follow her
but it’s difficult because we are in the downtown district so there are
people going in and out of shops everywhere. I have to duck behind
buildings and go down alleys to keep from being seen and even with
these precautions a few people catch me bare-assed naked. Then I see
Jackie stop, look around and then walk into a shop. I can’t tell which
shop she went into but when she comes out she doesn’t have my school
uniform with her anymore, but she does have something wadded up in her
hand but I can’t tell what it is.
Now that she
doesn’t have my uniform any longer there’s no reason for me to try and
catch up with her. I use an alley to leave the downtown district and
start walking towards the subdivision that my house is in. I get there
before Jackie. I want to go inside, but my key is in my trouser pocket
and who knows where my trousers are right now. I sit concealed on the
porch waiting for her to arrive. Then to my horror, I see her down the
street walking toward me, but she has one of her friends with her. It’s
Candice Bergman. The biggest gossip in town. I get ready to jump off
the porch when from my blind side, I hear Blake Forrest one of my
friends call my name.
He comes around from behind me, steps up on the porch and burst out laughing.
Blake: “What the heck! You’re naked dude!”
Me: “Ya. I know. Get down out of sight.”
Blake: “Why?”
Me: “Because my sister’s coming and she’s got Candice with her.”
Blake: “Oh Dude. You’re so screwed. Candice is going to tell everyone
you’re out and about naked. Why...are...you...naked any way?”
Blake doesn’t even make an attempt to duck down. By now both Candice and my sister has seen him any way.
Me: “It’s a long story. Let’s just say it’s my sister’s doing.”
Jackie: “Hey Jack? You up there?”
Me: “Yes. Jackie. I’m up here.”
Jackie: “Well don’t just hide yourself away, come on down here so I can get a look at you.”
Me: “Jackie. Please. Just unlock the door and let me go inside and then you can look all you want.”
Jackie: “Why would I want to do that? When I’m going to get to look all I want out here.”
Me: “But Candice is with you. She’ll see.”
Jackie: “Blake’s here and he’s seeing you, so why can’t my friend see you too?”
I really don’t have an answer for that one. Well I do, but it’ll make everyone mad and just get me into deeper trouble.
Candice is totally confused as to what we’re talking about because she can’t see me naked. Yet!
Blake: “Hi Jackie. Jack tells me this is all because of you?”
Jackie: “Really! I’m not the one who did this to him. Jack is the one
who opened his mouth. I just had some new friends that wanted to help
me out with Jack.”
Blake: “Wow! I hope I never meet your new friends.”
Jackie: “Why Blake. I think they could be helpful with you too.”
Blake: “Not me. No Way!”
Jackie: “Oh Blake. I seem to remember Jackson saying something along those lines earlier today.”
Blake: “I take it back. Please don’t send your friends my way.”
Jackie just smiles at Blake and he sees the gears working in her little head and worries as to what she might be planning.
Jackie: “Come on Jack. We don’t have all day. Get out here so we can see you and get this over with.”
I’m so scared my legs are trembling. It’s like my muscles have
dissolved into jelly. I don’t want to stand up. I don’t want to be so
openly exposed. But I really don’t have a choice. Jackie and Candice
could just walk up here and see me. Heck, Jackie could go around back
and go inside the house and leave me locked out. I know, I have to do
what she says, but I sure don’t want to. Blake stares at me in
disbelief as I stand up on my shaky legs revealing to everyone that I’m
totally naked right down to my skin.
Jackie: “There you are. Come down here so we can get a good look at you.”
I slowly walk down the steps to where Jackie and Candice are standing.
I want to cover my penis but I know if I do she’ll just order me to
uncover it, and make me look even more like a baby. So I walk toward
them with my dick and balls totally on display. My face is burning hot.
Candice is actually taking photos of me naked.
Jackie: “See Jack. I was right wasn’t I?”
Me: “Yes. Jackie. You were right.”
Candice: “Right about what?”
Jackie: “Tell her Jack. Tell her what I was right about.”
This is so embarrassing. Both girls and Blake are staring at my private
parts and now I have to admit to everyone that they are tiny. My face
is burning up.
Me: “She’s right about my penis and balls being tiny.”
Candice: “Oh! They’re tiny? How big should they be?”
Evidently Candice hasn’t ever seen a naked boy before.
Blake: “They should be a lot bigger than that.”
Jackie: “Just how big are your’s Blake?”
He knew, as soon as he opened his mouth, that he should have kept it
closed. Now he just stares at Jackie and then his fight or flight
mechanism kicks in and he runs off, just as fast as he can.
Jackie: “So much for your friend. But it’s too late. He’ll be showing
me just how big you should be by now Jack. He just doesn’t realize it
yet.”
Jackie hands me my boxers, which I quickly pull
on, hiding my most private boy parts at last. She then unlocks the
front door and we all go inside, where I run to my room to put on more
clothing. Saturday, I have to rob my piggy bank to get enough money to
go to the dry cleaners to get my school uniform.
I
learned a valuable lesson. Never disagree or bet anything with your
sister, because she will win every time and it won’t be good for you
when she does. I never found out how she got those boys to make me get
naked, but when I saw them on the train going back to school, they told
me that my sister kept her end of the deal. Whatever that deal was.
Oh! As for Blake. Yes. He ended up showing Jackie just how big my dick
should be by age fourteen. And to his utter frustration and
humiliation, Jackie made sure three more of her friends got to see
Blake au natural.