By KB Montrose
farsighted100@protonmail.com
Copyright 2024 by KB Montrose, 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.
The Breeze's Daughters, part 4
Zephyr can not give up on
the smallest boy. As she, her sister and the girls soccer team laugh at
the retreating bare boys, Zephyr ponders further possibilities. Once
the last naked butt disappears into the school building Squall turns
her attention to her sister ready to continue in their mischief. She
can sense Zephyr’s desire for another stripping of the small lad. In
fact, Squall senses Zephyr would prefer the boy be naked from now on.
She’s determined to help her sister see her wish granted at least for a
short while.
The boy, thin with blond hair, is the last to
leave the showers. While normally a very rambunctious group, the boys
are quite subdued. The shock of being suddenly naked in front of the
girls’ soccer team has yet to wear off. None of them have a clue yet
what to tell their parents why they don’t have their running shorts or
underwear anymore. Just having their other clothes to change into is a
great relief though.
The small blond-haired boy pulls on his
cargo shorts and t-shirt. He can’t deny how odd it feels to be wearing
his shorts with nothing on underneath. He isn’t alone in this sensation
as the other boys left sharing his feeling at the strangeness of
unwillingly going commando. Adding to his concern about his lack of
underwear is his shorts being too big for him such that they sag a bit.
He normally doesn’t mind too much since his shirt will cover him up.
But having nothing on underneath this time proves worrisome to him. He
thinks maybe he ought to start wearing a belt.
He walks slowly
down the hallway trying to forget what had happened. He has been
somewhat able to laugh off when his shorts had fallen down the first
two times. But he can’t shake the embarrassment when his underwear had
followed suit. Even worse when that sudden strange gust of wind left
him and his teammates stark naked outside and in front of those girls.
The thought causes him to shudder slightly as he approaches his bicycle.
Zephyr swirls in delight at the sight of the small blond haired boy
leaving the school building. Squall had taken notice of the tall boy
she’d pantsed. Once they have somewhat satisfied Zephyr’s cravings,
Squall determines the tall boy will be next.
Zephyr’s target
stands in thought next to his bicycle. He doesn’t need to be home for a
while and has considered seeing if any of his friends were available to
hang out with. But he can hear the girls practicing which brings back
awful memories of being naked in front of them just a short while ago.
This drives any thoughts from his mind except to quickly leave the
place.
Zephyr and Squall watch the boy ride away. They fly
down to follow along. Zephyr enjoys blowing in and out of his shorts’
legs ballooning them out. This gives her an idea she hopes to
accomplish. Squall is quite amused at her sister’s scheme. The boy is a
bit bothered at the unusual yet oddly familiar breeze he’s experiencing
again. He comes to a stop at a small park. Leaving his bike locked up
at the rack, he seeks out somewhere to lie down for a while and just
relax a bit. He lies down on the ledge surrounding the fountain and
stretches out with his hands clasped under his head. Tired from his
morning jog it doesn’t take long for the boy to fall asleep. Zephyr and
her sister go to work. Each flies up one of the legs of his shorts and
expands them just enough for others to take a peek. Though the boy’s
fluttering shorts are a bit bizarre to watch as there doesn’t seem to
be any wind anywhere else, several passersby giggle at being able to
see up the boy’s shorts. And for the girls who walked by, they really
like what they see.
The boy wakes up several minutes later
hearing some laughter. He lifts his head up to see several girls
standing a few yards away looking in his direction pointing at him and
giggling. That’s when he notices his short’s ballooning out! This
would’ve been bad enough had he been wearing underwear. He blushes
profusely knowing the girls are getting a peek at his privates. Zephyr
and Squall zoom out happy at this initial embarrassing moment for the
boy. Though mortified at what he knows the girls must’ve seen, his
brain reserves a small amount of thought to trying to figure out how
his shorts billowed out to give his unwilling free show. He does find
some relief that the giggly, giddy girls move on.
Zephyr
loops around in joy at the boy’s embarrassment. In eager anticipation
of an action she hopes he will take, Zephyr entreats her sister to
hover near the boy and to be ready. In whatever way a breeze can do it,
Squall smiles.
The boy sits up leaning back with his hands
behind him to prop himself up. Squall has to restrain her sister to
keep her from causing a miniature twister as they wait. Squall can
understand Zephyr’s eagerness. Finally, the boy, still seated on the
fountain’s edge, lifts his arms up over his head to stretch out a bit.
The two breezes act. They swiftly lift the boy’s shirt straight up and
off carrying it away. The boy watches in bewilderment as his shirt
blows away. Nearby people find the spectacle quite strange but very
amusing. Though thin, the boy does have the start of some nice muscle
development and not too bad looking abs. That doesn’t reduce his
awkward sensation of now only being clad in his loose shorts and shoes.
Plus, at least his shirt had been long enough that the few times his
shorts had slipped down faster than he could pull them back into place
he had still been completely covered. This fact really hits him when he
stands up while trying to decide what to do about his shirt blowing
away. He quickly catches a hold of his shorts before they descend too
far. His face reddens considerably realizing what could happen. Zephyr
intends to be sure it will happen.
With a tight grip
on his shorts, the still confused and blushing lad runs in the
direction of his shirt wondering what to do. Squall continues carrying
the boy’s shirt away according to her sister’s plan. Zephyr follows
closely to the boy waiting for the right opportunity. Squall deposits
the shirt at the top of the tallest part of the jungle gym. She thinks
to herself that Zephyr may not have to do much to get her desired
effect.
The boy looks up at the location of his shirt. He
looks down at his shorts. He inhales deeply, lets go of his shorts, and
reaches up to start the climb up to his shirt. His shorts immediately
drop just low enough to produce a momentary exposure of the top of his
butt. Up front goes down far enough to indicate he has some pubic hair.
Zephyr swirls around but isn’t nearly as fast as the boy who grabs his
shorts pulling them back into place. The boy looks around thankful that
no one else seems to have noticed what had just happened. He does
remain slightly embarrassed at being unwillingly shirtless here since
no other boys are. But he can endure that far above being suddenly
naked in public again.
Squall begins to stir up some debris
near the boy to attract attention to his vicinity. Zephyr flows around
his belt loops with a great ruse she hopes will accomplish her task.
Surprised at the sudden tightness of his shorts, the boy cautiously
lest go being prepared to grab them again should they head south.
Zephyr’s impersonation of a belt does the trick. He doesn’t understand
why nor what causes his shorts to feel secure in their place. Perhaps
his desire to retrieve his shirt coupled with the memory of his earlier
nakedness muddles his brain a bit, but he accepts his shorts staying
where they are supposed to and starts climbing the bars. Once he is
halfway up, Zephyr loosens up a bit and aims herself in a downward
blast dragging the boy’s shorts down with her. His yelp and look of
panic fill Squall and Zephyr with a joyous glee.
His cry of
alarm also bring him unwanted attention that thrills the two breezes.
His cute bare butt beams like a beacon drawing laughter and catcalls
from the other kids. His face reddens more than it had at his sudden
naked state in front of the girls’ soccer team earlier. Though the boy
can’t possibly bend down to retrieve his shorts due to his position on
the jungle gym, Zephyr circles around the shorts pinning them down just
to be sure.
The kids in front of him got a spectacular view
of his package and find out something that Zephyr and Squall already
knew from stripping him earlier. To help understand just how terrible
this is for the boy one needs to know that being the smallest boy on
his team means he is teased the most and quite cruelly. So, although he
sports a penis and a set of balls all quite large for a boy his age and
a patch of pubic hair to put the other boys to shame, his envious
teammates taunt him mercilessly about his large genitals making him
very self-conscious about them.
While trying to figure out
what to do, the boy’s embarrassment at being up here on naked display
like this prevents him from thinking straight. He unwittingly moves his
feet enough for Zephyr to get his shorts completely off and drop them
to the ground. Not that it helped much, but the kids’ hoots, laughter,
and crude comments hadn’t yet brought the attention of any adults who
simply ‘heard’ the usual noise of their children playing and as long as
they don’t hear any cries out of the ordinary, go about their usual
conversations. On the other hand, an adult’s attention may have helped
the boy out of his embarrassing predicament.
Between his shirt
and his shorts, the boy really wants his shorts! The big problem being
that his shorts are now surrounded by other kids. In fact, one of the
bigger boys has grabbed them and holds them up shouting some of the
louder and cruder comments bringing more laughter from all the kids.
Many of the girls, though amused at the boy’s exposure, secretly enjoy
viewing his cute bare buns and magnificent package.
While
Squall circles slowly above the lad on the ground holding the naked
boys shorts, Zephyr goes about adding to the naked boy’s embarrassment.
She begins to flow around his penis which begins to rise to the
occasion. The bare boy inhales deeply in shocl that he is once again
not only naked out in public but becoming erect in front of these kids.
How he conjures up enough thought to make a decision is
anybody’s guess. But, he finally decides his shirt will do him no good
so he starts climbing down to get his shorts. How he will get them away
from the other kids he does not know. Unfortunately, the realization of
getting down to the ground and being naked among those kids stops him a
few times keeping him in full undressed display for his amused audience
on the ground. When he gets far enough down, the less inhibited kids
began to grope the boy’s legs. He wants to yell at them to stop, but
loses his voice. Their grips kept him from going back up which he truly
considers doing. However, he falls back into them and hands are all
over the embarrassed naked boy’s body.
Zephyr and Squall swirl
in joy. Zephyr can’t get enough of the kids’ hands fondling every inch
of the boy’s bare body. But she still isn’t done. With Squall’s help,
she begins to circle around all the children dropping a few of the
other boys’ pants and blowing up some of the girls’ skirts who then
quickly vacate the area in embarrassment. These actions plus a bit of
gusting power force the remaining kids to clear a path for the naked
boy to run out of the crowd as Zephyr had intended.
The
sudden strong gust not only causes the kids to depart the scene, it
finally draws the attention of many of the adults. At the same time,
Squall blows the naked boy’s shorts (dropped by the lad holding them
when his own shorts had been pulled down by Zephyr!) just ahead of him
to direct him the way her sister wants to take him. This allows more
people to see the boy naked adding to his embarrassment and the
breezes’ fun. Most of the adults scowl in disgust at this boy who they
assume to be streaking. Some of the women, however, surreptitiously
thrill at the sight of the well-endowed young lad.
Each time
the naked boy gets almost within reach of his shorts, Squall blows them
a bit further away. Zephyr flies along enchanted at the bare boy’s
futile run. The boy just cannot figure out what is going on yet
continues his attempts to retrieve his shorts.
His boner
(Zephyr makes sure it stays hard) and balls flopping around slow him
down a bit and enhances the viewing pleasure of those he passes by. He
wants to close his eyes and just disappear yet continues in the pursuit
of his shorts. Had he not been so focused on catching his shorts, he
might’ve noticed where Squall is leading him. She blows his shorts on
top of an archway that has a birthday banner on it. He looks up at his
shorts that are out of reach. He stretches up his arms in a vain
attempt to grab them. Then he notices what the sign says. He slowly
loweres his gaze to see he is standing naked, erect, with his arms
stretched over his head in front of a girl’s birthday party! All the
people involved stare in surprised shock at the bare-naked boy. He
boy’s face is the deepest red ever seen. Then the shouts, laughter,
parents covering some children’s eyes, and other chaos ensues. Zephyr
and Squall fly away filled with delight at what they had accomplished.
Zephyr looks back at the boy trying to get someone to help him get his
shorts down from the sign while trying to cover his genitals. She loves
the fact that the birthday girl insists he stay for the rest of her
party and remain in his adorable birthday suit.
Zephyr knows it’s now Squall’s turn to direct what they do, but she is in no way done stripping this wonderful lad.
The end.