FENP Comes to Pinnacle Bay 5

By James Breitbart

jamesbreitbart@yahoo.com

Copyright 2024 by James Breitbart, all rights reserved

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Early, the next morning, five boys gathered in Marcus Walsh’s bedroom. “So, I’ve been thinking about what to do about David,” Marcus said.

“We can’t tell an adult,” Joey responded, “they’ll just do some lame assembly about bullying and that will make everyone bully David to get back at the principal.”

“And now they’re going to go after you too,” Scott added. “I heard Jordan Guzman’s mom talking to my mom about you, she was trying to convince my mom you’re a bad influence or something.”

“Fuck that bitch!” Marcus shouted angrily.

“See, that’s how I know you’re gay,” Scott joked in a bid to relieve the tension, “no one who’s into girls would want her to get fucked for fear they’d have to be the one to do it.”

“And if Jake already told everyone, then beating him up won’t do any good,” Brendan said.

“So, there’s something I had in mind,” Marcus admitted, “and maybe if everyone already knows I’m gay, it won’t make much difference.”

“What is it?” Brendan asked, thinking he already knew the answer.

“I was thinking that if I got stripped it would take some of the heat off David. My parents are kind of thinking about stripping me anyway.”

“Mine, too,” Brendan said, “and what would really help David would be if all five of us got stripped. Then there’d be a critical mass of us.”

“That’s a huge deal,” Ethan objected, “I mean, you’re not just asking us to get in a fight for him or something. This is going totally naked until we turn 18.”

“Not 18, just one year at a time,” Ethan corrected him, “I looked up the rules for Washington. And on the bright side, we might be able to talk our parents in to letting us buy booze and weed.”

“Still…”

“You know, they strip a lot of swimmers in Florida,” Scott added. He swam in the town’s rec league every year and was planning on trying out for the school team when he got to high school.

Joey looked at his watch. “Can we hurry this up?” I’m supposed to meet my Dad at 10:00.

“And my parents want me back by 9:30 so we’re ready for temple,” Ethan added.

“Can we agree to sound out our parents, and maybe practice being naked at home?”

Everyone agreed, and went their separate ways.

Ethan got a surprise a couple of hours later when he got to temple. Jonathan’s best friend at temple was Ben Rosenzweig, who waved the Maybaum’s over to his pew. As he stood up, Ethan realized that he was shirtless, and when they got to the pew, confirmed that he and his younger brother Jordan were both totally naked.

“Woah! You got stripped!” Jonathan exclaimed, a little loudly for the surroundings.

“They talked me into doing it,” Mrs. Rosenzweig told Sheri.

“My friend Tommy at school is stripped too,” Jonathan continued excitedly, “he gets to go to school and everywhere naked now, and at recess he…”

Sheri cut her younger son off before he could provide a more detailed explanation. “Maybe we can continue this conversation after the service.”

After the service, the Rosenzweigs and Maybaums went out to lunch at a café near their synagogue. Jonathan told his friends all about Tommy’s demonstration at recess, and they reciprocated by telling him all about their adventures masturbating in various public places. Everything they said made the experience sound like a world of fun for Jonathan.

“Can I get stripped?” He asked on the ride home. “I’ll take out the trash every night and…”

Jonathan’s father interrupted him before he could make any more promises. “Your mother and I need to talk about it first. It wouldn’t be fair to strip you without stripping your brother.” The older Maybaums had previously considered taking their sons on a nude Florida vacation, having heard that it would build up their confidence, but they had been put off stripping them in Washington when the Wagners made it seem like a family affair. Ben and Sheri Maybaum were a corporate attorney for a telecommunications company and a realtor, respectively; both occupations that put a premium on looking professional. Neither one of them wanted to show up at work in the nude, but neither of the Rosenzweig parents had been stripped either. If they could strip their sons without enduring it themselves, that was another matter. “For the time being, you can both stay naked when you change out of your good clothes and see how it feels.”

Brendan took that remark as an injunction, and removed all of his clothes when he got to his room, hanging his khakis and dress shirt up in his closet. It felt somewhat odd to be lounging around naked in his room, but not at all unpleasant. After a few minutes, his father came upstairs to sound him out.

“How does it feel to be naked?”

Brendan was careful to phrase his response neutrally. “It feels…different.”

“You’re not too cold are you?”

“A little, but they gave David some sort of pill that makes him warm regardless of how cold it is outside.”

“So, do you think you could handle it?”

“It’s not the cold I’m worried about as much as being naked in front of other kids. You know, kids are being really mean to David.”

“Well, I hope you’re standing up for him.”

“Marcus wants the five of us to get stripped. He thinks it will take the heat off of David.”

“He’s probably right. The more a single kid stands out, the more of a target he is.”

“So you think I should get stripped?”

“I think you need to decide that for yourself. How far are you willing to go for your friend?”

Benjamin Maybaum knew that the group of five friends had been very supportive of Brendan when he had a difficult time adjusting to middle school, but he didn’t know the full story. Brendan had carefully avoided telling his parents about the anti-Semitic bullying he’d endured, because he knew that they would complain to the school and make it worse, and they had all avoided telling any adult that the bullying had ended when the five of them cornered Larry Barton, the ringleader of the bullies at the time, as he was walking home from school and beat him up. It had worked, but Brendan knew that if Larry had wanted to he could have gotten him in real trouble. David had risked going to juvie on his behalf, so wasn’t it only fair for Brendan to risk a year of public embarrassment for David? Brendan couldn’t escape the conclusion that it was.

While Brendan was discovering the Rosenzweig’s new identities as FENPs, Joey was discussing matters with his father on the drive from Pinnacle Bay to Seattle. Joey’s parents had divorced when he was in fifth grade, and his mother had moved to Pinnacle Bay to take a job as a school counselor. His father was supposed to get visitation two weekends a month, but Joey’s older sister Cassie had begged off this weekend because she was studying for the SATs, and Joey had asked to push his departure back from Friday evening to Saturday morning when he got the text from Marcus.

“So what was the big emergency last night?” Leon Stewart asked his son.

“So, you know that FENP thing where parents can sign their kids up to have to go naked everywhere?”

“I’m very familiar with it. Actually, I thought about signing up for the LANP program when it first became available, but I didn’t want to spring that on you without a heads up.”

“Yeah, well David Wagner’s parents signed him up for it without any warning at all, and he’s the only naked kid in our school.”

“Is he getting teased?”

“Oh yeah. And the worst part is, he’s gay, and this really obnoxious kid name Jake figured it out and started making fun of him.”

“I didn’t know he was gay.”

“Neither did anyone else, except Marcus. They were like secret boyfriends, until David got an erection in gym class and Jake figured that meant he must be gay. So now Marcus thinks that we should all get signed up for FENP and that way the bullying will be spread out among all of us instead of just David.”

“That’s certainly an admirable decision, but I think your mother would have the final say.”

“I know, but I wanted to know if you think I should do it.”

“I do. Aside from helping your friend, I think you’ll be happier naked.” Leon decided to take his son out to lunch, where he could further probe some of the issues the conversation had raised.

“So, you were talking about David being gay earlier.”

“Yeah.”

“Is part of the reason you’re upset about what’s happening to David that you think you might be gay?”

“Maybe. I don’t know if I am or not.”

“How so?”

“When I first started being friends with those guys, we used to do kind of sexy games with each other, and I still think about guys sometimes when I…you know…”

“Jerk off?”

“Yeah. But other times when I jerk off I think about girls. Is that gay or not?”

“The word for someone who is attracted to both men and women is bisexual. The truth is, most people are a little bi but lean one way or the other. You might find that you prefer boys or girls when you get older, or you might turn out to be 50/50, but either way is perfectly fine. I think having more opportunities to explore your interests would be good. Your mother gets the final say on stripping you, but you can practice going naked in the house if you want.

When they got back to the little bungalow where Leon lived, Joey stripped naked, and his father joined him. It was a guy’s evening of video games and joking around, interrupted only when Leon put on a robe to answer the door for the pizza boy, and both guys decided that they were physically more comfortable in the nude.

While Joey and Leon were chowing down on pizza, Ethan was putting the finishing touches on chicken alfredo. His mother had died the year previously after a two-year battle with breast cancer, another link in the chain of good and bad fortune that bound the six boys together so closely, and in an effort to make things easier for the family during her illness, he had taken on much of the cooking. Ethan spooned the dish onto three plates, one for him, one for his father, and one for his younger sister Amanda, and his father, and shared a quiet dinner with them. His father noticed that something was off, and joined Ethan in the kitchen after dinner to wash the dishes.

“Is everything alright?” he asked.

“It’s my friend David. His parents stripped him, and he’s getting a lot of teasing for it in school, so Marcus thinks we should all get stripped.”

“Hmm…you know, I had thought about it for you and Amanda. I know it would be hard for you, but I think Amanda would really benefit when she’s a little older.”

“How so?”

“Just being comfortable with her body. You know, it can be really hard for girls.”

“I know.”

“But we don’t have to make a decision right now.”

“I can just let the guys know you’d potentially be open to it.”

Scott was actually the last one of the six to broach the subject with his parents. With four boys, they had been busy all day. Scott had karate practice, his youngest brother Drew had a soccer game, and the oldest, Brandon, had a JV track meet. When he got home, Scott removed his gi and walked naked back into the living room. This wasn’t actually that unusual. Scott’s mother, Kalena, was a Native Hawaiian, and sought to impart her culture’s casual attitude toward nudity to her sons. They were all quite used to being naked in the house, and skinny-dipping off the dock of their sound-front house in the summer, but also quite aware that others in town didn’t share their attitude.

Kalena took no notice of her son’s nudity, and drafted him into peeling potatoes for dinner, which gave him a chance to talk to her semi-privately in the kitchen.

“Hey, mom. Have you ever thought about stripping us?”

“We’ve been discussing it, but I wanted to make it a surprise. How did you know?”

“I didn’t actually,” Scott went on to explain David’s situation and Marcus’s proposal.

“Well, that’s certainly an argument in favor of stripping you.”

At that moment, Brandon walked into the kitchen, also naked. He had just showered after getting home from his track meet, and filled a glass with water from the refrigerator.

“Scott and I were just talking about getting you all registered for the Family-Enforced Nudity Program,” Kalena informed him.

Brandon was unsurprised. “Yeah, Adrian Walsh has been texting me about that.”

“Since when are you friends with Adrian Walsh?” Scott asked.

“He’s texting everyone in the high school with siblings in middle school,” Brandon explained, “it sounds like Marcus came out of the closet pretty spectacularly.”

“Yeah, he made Jake MacDonald run away like a coward.”

“The rumor going around is that Jake is planning something to mess with the two of them – Marcus and David.”




   
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