Copyright 2025 by James Breitbart, all rights reserved
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* * * * *Chapter 12
Joey showed up for school the next Monday with black stud earrings,
blonde highlights in his hair, and fresh tattoos on his hips and arms.
The effect on Ethan was striking. He felt his cock rising in his jeans
as Joey, fully erect as a result of the warming pills, walked toward
him. He wanted desperately to touch Joey, but had to settle for
watching as his friends sat on the grass in front of the building for a
circle jerk.
“Man, I wish I could have jerked off with you guys,” he remarked as they made their way to class.
“I mean, if you’re willing to get arrested…” Joey hinted.
“No, I don’t want to disappoint my Dad. But I’m going to talk to him about getting stripped tonight.”
By the time school ended, Ethan had seen his friends naked in multiple
classes, his erection was tenting his pants, and there was a small dark
spot of precum where it touched the fabric. As soon as he got home,
Ethan stripped naked and masturbated, cumming almost as soon as he’d
started. His dad wouldn’t be home for a while, so Ethan took a shower,
then did his homework and prepared dinner, remaining naked the whole
time.
His father noticed when he finally got home from work. “Looking forward to getting stripped, I see.
“Yeah,” Ethan explained to his father about Joey. Noticing his son’s
enthusiasm, Dr. Dixon realized that the most fair thing to do would be
to strip his son as soon as possible, but working that into his busy
schedule would be difficult.
“I have to work late again tomorrow. Would it be okay if I took you really early in the morning before school?”
“That’d be awesome! Thanks, Dad!” Ethan ran over and hugged his father tightly.
“Well, we’re going to have to get up pretty early then, so you should go on to bed.”
Ethan went to sleep naked, and was ready to leave naked early the next morning, standing by the door with his back pack.
“Woah, woah, woah,” his dad said, “I think you’re getting a little bit ahead of yourself.”
“What do you mean?” Ethan asked, briefly worried that his father had changed his mind.
“You can’t go out naked until they put the chip in you. Throw on some underwear and let’s go.”
Ethan ran back upstairs and hurriedly put on the boxers that he’d worn
the previous day, which were still on the floor of his bedroom. He ran
just as fast downstairs and got in the car with his father, not minding
the chill. When they got to city hall, Ethan could barely contain his
excitement while his father filled out the paperwork. Once it was done,
he removed his boxer shorts, revealing that he was already erect.
The warming pills enhanced the effect, and Ethan’s massive hard-on was
the first thing his friends noticed when he came up to them in front of
the school. It took them a split second to realize that the fact they
were looking at his penis meant that Ethan was stripped.
“Holy shit, bro!” Brendan called out.
Ethan grinned back at his friend. “Yeah, I just got it done this morning.”
“Awesome!”
“You guys didn’t tell me how horny the warming pills would make me.”
“It’s great, isn’t it?” Joey said.
“Yeah, but I really need to get off before class.”
“We can help with that!”
All six boys sat down on the grass and began stroking one another. They
were watched appreciatively by a trio of girls in their class. Marisa
Guthrie felt the heat rising in her own body as the boys stroked each
other. When Ethan moaned and shot a small load of watery cum onto his
stomach, it was all she could do to keep from sticking her own hand
down her pants. She forced herself to resist as she watched the five
other boys cum, and then turned to her best friend Chloe Arthur once
they’d gotten up and walked off toward the locker room to clean
themselves up.
“Man, I wish Ethan was my boyfriend,” she moaned.
“I know,” Christina Sargent added, “it’s a pity they’re gay.”
“I don’t think they’re all gay,” Chloe objected, “Just David and
Marcus. Boys like to mess around with each other just like girls do.”
“I wish Ethan would mess with me!”
The objects of their interest were, for the time being, oblivious to
it. They walked deliberately toward the gym, knowing that they would
need to shower and dry off in time to get to class. Jake MacDonald
happened to be hanging out with his goons in the gym, and shot the
group a dirty look as they passed.
Joey noticed, and, emboldened by the positive reactions he’d been getting all week, decided to say something.
“Get a good look?”
“No one wants to look at you,
freak,” Jake retorted. But the boys’ fear of him had subsided in the
past few weeks as it had become clear that no one really liked his
bullying ways, and they just laughed him off.
They went into
the locker room and took washcloths and soap into the shower. The
shower itself was not particularly sexy. The boys were all still in
their refractory period and knew that the bell would ring shortly. They
simply washed the sticky cum off their hands and stomachs and then
toweled off.
“So, my mom said I could have a sleepover Friday night,” David announced.
There was a chorus of ‘Cools!’ ‘Awesomes!’ and ‘Sweets!’ from the other
boys, and the rest of the day passed in a blur of excitement, which Dr.
Dixon noticed as soon as he got home that evening.
“So, how was your first day of being naked?” he asked his son.
“It was awesome! It feels so good, and I got to jerk off with all the
guys.” Ethan responded. “Oh, and David’s having a sleepover Friday
night.”
“I know. His mom called me at lunch.”
“So, can I go?”
“Yes, but we’ll need to go shopping first. Mrs. Wagner thinks you’ll want to bring some toys.”