The Welcoming Committee

The Welcoming Committee 2 - A Stripped For Florida Story

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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.

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The Welcoming Committee
a Stripped For Florida story
by Nakie Katie

Chapter 2

Mortified, Nicole slid out of her chair and curled up under the table, trying to make herself as small as possible. Mrs. Weber attempted to calm her daughter, but was entirely unprepared to talk about gender issues, and failed to say anything that Nicole would acknowledge. She knew ‘Nick’ to be sensitive, so she decided the best course of action would be to let her cry it out under the table for now.

“Wow, what a wuss,” said cousin Steve. He wore long blue jeans and a short-sleeve gray T-shirt over a long-sleeve white T-shirt. For some reason Steve always seemed overdressed for the warm Florida weather.

A few of Josh's friends giggled. Mike scolded his son for making fun of Nicole. Mr. Weber suggested that Josh should open his other present, anxious to move the event past the awkwardness resulting from Nicole's outburst.

Josh unwrapped the second, larger box. His eyes widened with joy as he recognized the packaging: a handheld Nintendo gaming device with a 6-inch screen. “Wow, thanks Mom and Dad!”

Kyle was taking off his jersey top at this point, having already taken off his cargo shorts and boxers. He had a mild tan already, but with a noticeable tan line at his waist and a more gradual shift in tone around the knees. With a small patch of dark hair on his sternum, and a modest bush around his two-inch long penis, Josh's development was coming along nicely.

He peeked under the table, seeing Nicole still wearing the gray gym shorts and red t-shirt she came in with, and Josh still had his jeans shorts on. “Nick and Josh are still dressed,” he reported.

“Let's give Nick a few minutes,” Mrs. Weber said.

Josh paused his unboxing activity just long enough to remove his shorts and white briefs, then returned his attention to his new electronic entertainment. Like Kyle, he was moderately tanned with a distinct tan line at the waist. Unlike Kyle, he also had distinct tan lines on his legs, closer to his hips than to his knees. Also unlike Kyle, Josh was completely hairless below his face, and his genitals could barely be considered ‘dangly parts.’

Josh's friend Blaine had taken off most of his clothes, too. He was about to remove his orange briefs when his mom stopped him. “Whoa, kiddo. You're not allowed to get naked here. Only the stripped kids.”

“Aww, can't I be stripped too?”

“Sorry, but I don't think we can afford it. You can get naked when we get home.”

Mrs. Weber approached Blaine's mom. “Actually, I was researching the costs, and what you'll save on buying him new clothes goes a long way to pay for the state fees.”

“That may be, but if we strip Blaine, we'll want to spend quite a bit on piercings and plugs. Stripped fashion is expensive too, you know.” If Blaine had been paying attention to that conversation, he might have turned beet red, but he was busy talking games with Josh.

Nicole was relieved people weren't paying attention to her, but still quite upset about being stripped. One of the chairs placed around the table was suddenly moved out of the way, and Rosa sat down on the floor where it had been.

“Hello. What's your name?” Rosa asked her cousin. She was wearing a yellow spaghetti-strap dress with a floral print.

Nicole was a little confused. “You already know it,” she said between sniffles.

“No, I mean your real name. You've picked your own name, haven't you?”

“Nicole.”

“That's a pretty name! And do you use she/her pronouns?”

“I… I want to, yeah.”

“Do you want me to introduce the real you to everyone?”

Nicole hesitated. “Um, that would be really nice. Would you really do that for me?” She was starting to feel a little less gloomy.

“Of course! There's something I have to do first, though.” Rosa got up, and moved the chair back into place, restoring Nicole's fortress of solitude. She approached her parents and started quietly asking them about something.

The next several minutes were strange for Nicole. She was hiding under a table, but everybody knew she was there. She felt despair, but also a spark of hope, unlike any hope she could remember feeling. Although she was fully clothed, she felt emotionally exposed, and it didn't help that she knew she was going to have to take her actual clothes off eventually. All combined, it was quite an unreal situation, and soon Nicole felt disconnected from her emotions and the world around her.

A woman approached Mr. Weber. “Sir, are you a parent of the child under the table?”

“Yes, that's my son. Is there a problem?”

“I'm the assistant manager here. Our sensors report three stripped children in the event room, with recently-activated chips. Two of them are at this table and haven't been moving. I only see one nude boy at the table. I take it you stripped your kids, and one of them isn't taking it well?”

“Yeah, he's a little upset about it. Does he absolutely have to be nude right now?”

“I'll tell you what, you have ten minutes. But if he's still wearing clothes, I'm going to have to report his non-compliance to the police. It's a shame it has to go down like that, but if we harbor a stripped child wearing clothes, the restaurant faces severe fines.”

“I understand. I'll make sure he's naked within five minutes.”

Mr. Weber moved a chair and crouched down to address Nicole. “Okay kiddo, are you ready to give up the clothes?”

Nicole didn't say anything.

“How about we just go one piece of clothing at a time. You can stay under the table until we go home, alright? Now why don't we start with those shorts?”

Nicole slowly removed her gray gym shorts, revealing the black boxer briefs she had on beneath. Mr. Weber picked up the shorts, and placed them on the chair he'd moved, which was now out of Nicole's reach.

“Okay, that's a good start. I'll check on you again in a few minutes.” Mr. Weber stood up, then looked around to check on his other boys. He didn't put back the chair he'd moved, leaving Nicole's fort somewhat open. Josh was still seated at the table, focused on his new gaming device, entirely unconcerned with his state of undress. A couple of his friends were standing behind him as he customized his avatar on the screen. Kyle was at the buffet grabbing more brownies. He looked like he was feeling a bit awkward in his exposed state, though he wasn't trying to cover up. After filling a plate with several brownies, he started looking around the restaurant for something. Mr. Weber decided perhaps he should check in on his eldest son.

“Hey Kyle, something wrong?”

“Oh, not really. I was just hoping there would be some girls my age around. Other than Rosa, I mean.”

“Ah. Just be patient. This isn't the time or the place. You should get used to being naked before you try to start any social adventures, and most people here just want to eat, anyway.”

“Yeah, okay.” Kyle returned to the party room, took a seat, and began eating his generous helping of dessert.

When Mr. Weber next approached Nicole, she gave up her red t-shirt with no argument. She was too numb to be in any way defiant.

Josh was almost done customizing his avatar. “What should my guy wear? I don't think I can make him naked.”

“How about a super hero costume?” suggested Josh's friend Jack.

“A swimsuit!” was Blaine's pitch.

Mrs. Weber had a more personal idea. “Why don't you recreate the last outfit you wore? You know, that'll be the last outfit you wore until you're grown up!”

“Hmm, okay, that'll be easy,” Josh decided, and proceeded to dress his avatar in denim shorts and a white sleeveless shirt.

“Holy crap!” exclaimed Kyle, as he spotted Rosa and Aunt Sue making their way across the main dining room towards the party room. “Rosa is naked!”

Indeed, Rosa was wearing nothing but sandals and a smile — and, less obviously, an adhesive bandage behind her right ear. Her small but noticeable breasts and thin pubic hair didn't exactly command attention, but her narrow waist and relatively wide hips were exceptional for a girl a few years her elder. Her tan lines suggested time regularly spent in a two-piece bikini.

She headed directly to the table under which Nicole was sitting, and again crouched down in the opening where a chair had been removed.

“How are you doing, Nicole?”

Nicole didn't answer. Rosa was sure Nicole had noticed her presence, but that was a matter of faith, as Nicole hadn't demonstrated any outward reaction.

“You're not wearing much, I see. Still more than me, though.”

Nicole spoke, quietly and somewhat monotone. “Dad keeps coming for my clothes.”

“Well, yeah, we're stripped now. We don't wear clothes anymore. That's just the way it's gonna be.”

“You're stripped too?”

“Yeah. Just now. I couldn't let you be the only stripped girl in the family. Luckily, Mom and Dad went along with it.”

“Thanks.” Nicole was starting to sound a bit less detached.

“Oh, I'm sure I'll have fun with it. I just have to help pay for the fees…"

“No, I mean… thanks for calling me a girl. That almost never happens, and it feels good.”

“Of course!”

Just then, Mr. Weber came to collect Nicole's underwear. “Okay, last piece. Come on, now.”

Nicole slipped her thumbs inside the waistband of her boxer briefs, but then paused.

“Uncle Ron, I think it would help if we weren't looking,” Rosa suggested. Nicole nodded.

“Okay, I won't look. But you need to take that off now. Please hand it to Rosa.” Mr. Weber stood straight up, so he could no longer see Nicole under the table. Rosa, still crouched very near the table, turned her gaze away, and held out her hand. Soon she found herself holding a small, warm bit of fabric, which she placed on the nearby chair that held the shirt and shorts Nicole had also worn to the restaurant.

Mr. Weber, satisfied that his middle child was finally nude, stepped away and found something else deserving of his attention. He knew that when Nick was very upset, a bit of breathing room and time to process was usually the right call.

Rosa looked Nicole in the eyes. “That's not so bad, is it?”

Nicole looked down at her penis and frowned. “That is.”

“Okay, but we don't have to pay attention to that, do we?”

Nicole tilted her head back, closed her eyes, and sighed. She and Rosa sat in silence for a few minutes, just where they were. Then they began sparsely conversing about nothing important. Meanwhile, Josh's birthday party continued all around them.

Eventually the party wound down. Josh's friends left, and it was time for the Webers to return to their respective homes. That is, after one last detail was taken care of.

At Aunt Sue's prompting, Rosa stood up, but then unprompted, she spoke. “Before we go, can I have everyone's attention please?”

Kyle looked up from his phone. Josh looked up from his mobile gaming device. Steve, already leaving the party room and heading for the restaurant's exit, spun around and emitted an annoyed sigh. The adult Webers paused their preparations to leave, curious of what Rosa had to announce.

“There's someone I would like you all to meet. Mine and Steve's cousin. Mom and Dad, your niece. Uncle Ron and Aunt Julie, your daughter. Kyle and Josh, your sister.” She held her hand out under the table, and Nicole took it. As she was helping her cousin stand up, she continued, “Introducing, Nicole!”

Nicole looked around shyly at her gathered family, who weren't expecting to meet a new family member, much less one they thought they'd known for eleven years. “Um… hi!”

End Chapter 2

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