By Faery Tales
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Copyright 2024 by Faery Tales, 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.
Nudifying Pixie: The Funhouse Mirror
Rayan moves on
to the next mirror. He’d thought the fun house would actually
be…well…fun. Boy is he wrong. However, it did work to get him away from
his pesky younger siblings. When the family came to the amusement park,
fifteen-year-old Rayan had gotten stuck watching his eleven-year-old
sister, Sanaa, and her twin brother Sedik. They had enjoyed some of the
rides but Rayan was getting tired of having them around. So when he
suggested the fun house and they both balked at the idea, he pretended
he really wanted to go in. He found their parents and asked if he could
go on his own for a bit. Guessing their older son had had enough
watching his younger siblings, Rayan’s parents let him go off to the
fun house on his own.
Rayan sighs. The only fun he’s
having is being away from Sanaa and Sedik. He walks to the next
distorting mirror and is only slightly amused by how it changes his
appearance. Rayan is a few inches taller than average for boys his age.
He plays quarterback—and quite well at that—for his school’s football
team. His black hair is cut short with just a small tuft left a bit
longer up front. He has brown eyes and a charming smile that beguiles
the girls. Of course, his moderately muscular body from his football
playing is an eye-catcher for the girls as well. He has a winsome smile
and is quite charismatic. In fact today as he walked along with his
younger siblings in tow, not just a few girls his age didn’t mind
taking a second look his way. And Rayan responded in kind.
Right now, however, he’s mostly alone and he’s not surprised due to how
boring this place is. He moves to the last mirror which elongates his
head and legs and squishes his torso. He does get a bit of a chuckle
out of that. He hears some other giggles and notes some teens—a mix of
boys and girls—just starting the first mirror. If it had just been the
girls he might have mustered up the courage to go and engage them in
conversation. Instead he decides to leave.
But wait. There’s
one more mirror. He’s confident the one he’s standing in front of now
was the last one. Yet, there it is. Well, why not try it out he
decides. As soon as he does he lets out a gasp. He looks down at
himself and then over at the other kids. They evidently didn’t hear him
to his great relief. What he had seen a moment before was his
reflection stark naked! Everything else about him and anything else
being reflected was normal but his mirror image had no clothes on! He’d
looked down to be sure it wasn’t reflecting reality and had been glad
to see he still has on his clothes. But how does the mirror do that?
Then he hears the giggling. He turns around and there are some of the
girls from earlier. They must’ve seen at least some of his reflection
he rues. With his face turning an every deep shade of red, he backs up
right against the mirror to hide it from their eyes. As casually as he
can—he fails pretty miserably at it—he waves them on. Not sure they had
really seen this cute, athletic boy’s reflection in the buff, the
girls, wink at him, giggle, and move on.
A slightly panicked
Rayan looks around and sees the other group getting closer. He’s afraid
to walk away as they’re close enough to see his naked reflection if
they just happen to look his way. He turns back toward the mirror and
is confused, yet, relieved. His reflection is now fully clothed in
exactly the same clothes he’s wearing. But then the image begins to
soundlessly laugh. And then it points at Rayan. All this is almost just
as disconcerting as when he’d seen his reflection naked since he is NOT
currently laughing or pointing. A bead of sweat appears on his brow.
Against his better judgement, he slowly looks down. His yelp brings
much unwanted attention as it is now his reflection that is fully
clothed and it is he himself that is completely naked!! “But how?!?”
his muddled mind screams. He looks up to come face-to-face with the
stares of the group of teens currently with mouths agape, eyes
wide-open, and confusion on their faces.
The teens recover
quicker than does Rayan. The boys start laughing uproariously while the
girls whistle, cat-call and ogle him ecstatically. The girls had
certainly been captivated by the clothed Rayan from a few moments ago,
but they are now enraptured by the very naked, red-faced Rayan they see
in front of them.
Having no idea what happened or really what
to do, the deeply blushing and mortified Rayan takes off running only
to further his embarrassment as he provides an unwilling free show for
many other people. A small part of his mind not occupied with his naked
state, is delegated to wonder why of all times now is when lots and
lots of people had decided to populate the funhouse. Unfortunately for
Rayan, the group of teens chase after him creating all kind of noise
bringing additional unwanted attention (the boys just because it’s fun
and the girls as they want to see this cute naked boy’s bare buns for
as long as they can).
As the bare-naked Rayan and his
entourage disappear, no one notices the mirror slowly fading away. In
its place a pixie shimmers into view. A nudifying pixie named Dezbraca
who is giggling at the spectacle. She thinks about moving on to some
other part of the amusement park, but spots a cute boy in a school
group filled with giggling girls heading her way. She may stick around
just a few more moments and watch his reaction when he’s the only one
of the group looking in her ‘mirror’ who’s completely naked.
The End