By Perseus
perseus_mycenae@protonmail.com
Copyright 2025 by Perseus, all rights reserved
[4,414 words]
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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.
Part 2
Pat was
trying to find words to speak, standing in front of him was the cutest
young girl, completely naked. Except for shoes, socks, and a white hair
ribbon. Summer was smiling brightly.
“Good morning, Mr. Pat!”
Pat stuck his head out, over Summer, and down one end of the street,
then the other. None of his neighbors seemed to be out. “Did you walk
all the way here like that!?” Pat asked.
“Yeah! Our houses aren’t far; the sun feels nice!”
“Are you going to spend all day naked?”
“Mom says I could, as long as you’re okay with it. She said you probably would be.”
Pat studied her for a moment; she seemed completely happy, making no
attempt to cover herself. Her light freckles, her smile, her breasts
just beginning to bud out. Her nipples were puffy, looking as though
they were trying to push off her chest. Her lower lips were well within
view, even with her legs together. She was a picture of confidence and
cuteness. Pat realized that he was extending her time of exposure on
his porch, showing off her butt to the street.
“You better come in; I don’t want the neighbors to see you.”
“Why not? It shouldn’t be a big deal. Girls should be naked.” Summer said, walking into his house.
“They should, huh? And what about boys?” Pat asked playfully.
“No, not them. Mom says boys should keep their clothes on.” Summer
said, as she took her shoes off, keeping her socks on. She then did a
quick cartwheel, giving Pat a quick view of the lips between her legs.
She then sat on the couch.
Somehow, she looked even more naked just wearing socks, Pat thought.
“Oh, really? Why is that?”
Summer’s face got red. “Because they got weenies!” she said, giggling.
Pat laughed. “So you should be naked, but a boy doesn’t. Got it. Has a boy ever seen you naked?”
Summer again got red. “Just my cousins; it can be really embarrassing sometimes. They tease me and Lynn all the time.”
“Who’s Lynn?”
“My other cousin, she's a year older.”
“I see. So you aren’t embarrassed to be naked in front of me?” Pat asked.
“Of course not! You’re not a boy! You’re nice, old Mr. Pat!”
Pat laughed again. “Well, you got the old part right!”
Summer giggled again.
Pat went about doing house chores while Summer stayed in the living
room, watching TV. It would have been a normal day until Pat went back
into the living room. Summer was dancing around the room while cartoons
were on, half dancing, half practicing gymnastics moves.
“Mr. Pat! Want to watch me do some gymnastics?”
“Sure, I could take a break.” Pat said, sitting down in his armchair.
Pat watched as Summer went through a series of several moves, nothing
too exciting, until she wanted to demonstrate her flexibility.
“Look, Mr. Pat! I’ve gotten much better since the last time I showed you!”
Summer sat down on the floor facing Pat. She grabbed both ankles and
lifted her legs. She didn’t stop until both feet were behind her head.
Without the covering of her panties, nothing was left to the
imagination. Her puffy pussy, devoid of hair, was well presented. Her
lips were slightly pulled apart, revealing her small clitoral hood.
Beneath that charm was her puckered pink anus. Winking playfully at Pat
as she strained to keep her feet behind her head.
“I’m the most flexible girl in the world!” Summer said, giggling again.
Pat was completely mesmerized. Summer had to know the view she was
giving him, he thought to himself. He tried to keep his eyes on her
face, but curiosity would get the better of him, and he would glance at
her charms.
“H-how long can you hold that position?” He
asked, wanting to see if she would hold position again like she did
last time. That time she was wearing panties, but now she was naked.
“Even longer than before! Watch!” Summer held for several more minutes,
her face beaming with pride. After a few more minutes of Summer
exposing everything God gave her, she let her legs down, and she lay
out on the floor in exhaustion, legs still spread.
“Well, I’m very impressed, young lady. If I tried that, I’d break into a million pieces.” Pat laughed.
“Leave the stretching to me, Mr. Pat!” Summer propped herself up on her elbow, keeping her legs spread.
“You don’t have to call me Mr. Pat, you know? I’ve never liked formalities very much. You can just call me Pat.”
“Mom says that I need to show you proper respect. I shouldn’t use just your first name.”
“It just sounds too impersonal; I feel like we are past that.”
“Hmm, you are probably right, Mr. . . uh, Pat. You have seen me naked,
after all.” Summer giggled again. She brought her knees up, then let
them drop to her side. Spreading her legs wide to emphasize her point
about being naked. “But if you don’t like Mr. Pat, what should I call
you?”
“Hmm.” Pat thought for a moment.
“Don’t your grandkids call you Pop-Pop?”
“They do.”
“Can I call you that?”
Pat was touched. “Of course you can, sweetie.”
Summer got up and went back to watching TV. Pat sat and watched with
her as she switched from channel to channel, not being satisfied with
anything. She finally saw something she wanted to see. It was an older
movie from the 70s.
“Oooh! This is my mom’s favorite movie!”
Pat has never seen this movie. “What is it called?”
“It’s called Trial of the Southern Belles. It’s about three girls that
get their clothes stolen by these boys, and they have to get home, but
they're NAKED!”
“I can see why your mom likes it then, believing that girls don’t need modesty.”
“But the crazy part is that they are actually naked! The movie shows it!”
“Are you sure? They can do a lot with movie magic, you know.” Pat wasn’t sure that the girls weren’t actually naked.
“Watch! This is when it happens!”
Pat watched the movie with Summer, but he couldn’t follow the story;
Summer was talking his ear off the whole time. But the girl in the
movie was skinny-dipping. So far he had only seen bare butts, and that
could have been body doubles. The boys stole their clothes, and the
girls came out of the water. Pat was shocked; the girls were indeed
naked, and it was definitely the young actresses. Full-frontal nudity,
with the focus being on the main girl.
“I can’t believe I’ve
never heard of this before.” Pat and Summer watched the entire movie;
it was becoming his favorite movie as well.
They spent the
rest of the day watching TV or playing a board game until Marie called
and said she was home and that Summer could come back anytime. She
stayed for another hour, but instead of calling her mom to walk her
home, Summer just casually put on her shoes and strolled out of the
house after hugging Pat tight.
“Goodbye, Pop-Pop! I’m sure we’ll visit again soon!”
Pat watched as Summer strolled down the street, naked save for shoes
and a hair bow, until she got to her house. This time, a few neighbors
were out in their yards or checking the mail; they all saw the naked
girl. He was relieved to see that none seemed to be fussing about it,
but they were all staring.
That day was tame compared to what happened a few days later. Marie called Pat, and she seemed a little flustered.
“Pat, I’m so sorry to ask this, but my car is in the shop, and I can’t reschedule.”
“Please, ask away; I’ll help if I can.”
“Would it be too much trouble if you gave Summer and me a ride to the clinic? It's just a standard checkup for Summer.”
“Of course I will. Should we go now?”
“Yes, please! I owe you big for this.”
Pat picked them up in his car. Marie was dressed as nicely as she
always was. He was a little surprised to see Summer wearing normal
shorts and a T-shirt. The shorts showed off a lot of leg, but it was
something any other young girl would wear. “Of course Summer is dressed
normally.” Pat thought to himself. They were going out in public, after
all.
On the drive, Marie was going on and on about how lucky
she was that she got Summer accepted as a patient at the clinic and how
well respected the doctor was. Apparently, it was a tough clinic to get
into. She also warned Pat that it was very unconventional. Pat didn’t
think too much of it.
Summer was quieter than he was used to; she seemed to be lost in thought.
When they walked into the clinic, Pat realized Marie was right; it was
very unconventional. The first thing he noticed was there didn’t seem
to be any separation between the waiting room and the exam rooms. In
fact, there didn’t seem to be any exam rooms. There was just a line of
exam areas with beds along the side wall, in full view of the waiting
area. Each area seemed to have a patient occupying it, all girls. He
wasn’t sure, but it looked like all of them were naked. He couldn’t
tell for sure because the girls were surrounded by what he assumed were
their parents and doctor. Not only them, but there seemed to be boys
that were also dressed in scrubs around them too. Like they worked
there. Another thing he noticed was the laughing. Some of the girls
seemed to be laughing. Not like laughing at a joke, but more desperate,
like they were being tickled. Then he finally noticed the girl, who was
definitely naked. She was standing in the corner of the waiting area,
facing the room, with her arms behind her head and legs spread. It
seemed like a punishment; her cheeks were tear-stained. She was older
than Summer, maybe 14. Her breasts were large for her age and shapely.
Pat had a hard time not staring at her. A very annoyed-looking woman
was sitting on a chair next to the naked girl, her mother, Pat figured.
A very pleased young boy was also there, her brother, it must be.
“Marie, where are we?” Pat asked.
“You know my attitude towards modesty in girls? Well, the doctor who
owns this clinic feels the same way. He’s Summer’s new pediatrician. I
was lucky to get him; open spots fill up quick.”
Marie went to check Summer in, and Pat and Summer took seats near the naked girl in the corner. Summer still looked nervous.
“Are you alright, Summer?”
Summer kept looking at the naked girl, standing silently in the corner,
and her laughing brother. “There are boys here.” She said in a low
whisper.
“Oh, I see.” Pat remembered that she was nervous
about being seen naked by boys. “You’ll be fine; your mom and I will be
with you.” Pat squeezed her knee to reassure her. He could still hear a
couple of girls at the exam area laughing, but couldn’t tell why.
Pat couldn’t help but look at the naked girl near him. Standing with
her hand behind her head and legs spread apart. She had blonde hair and
a cute face. The poor girl had been crying, but it made her look even
cuter. He couldn’t help but admire her breasts, already large and full.
They were likely not going to get any bigger from here, but she didn’t
need it. His eyes traveled down her body. She had no pubic hair at all.
Her lips were moist as well. Despite the girl being embarrassed, she
was horny. Pat did his best not to stare; he was trying to remember
that the girl was still young. Pat glanced at her mom; she was looking
at him. He was caught. But the woman wasn’t mad; she just smiled and
went back to reading her magazine.
After several minutes, Marie came back to them and told them the doctor was ready for Summer.
They were led to the first exam bed near the waiting area; they would
be in full view of everyone there. The next couple of beds were empty.
There were a few girls in the beds after them, but Pat could not see
well with the doctors and parents standing by the beds. But what he
could see, and he thought was really strange, were a couple of boys
that were dressed in scrubs. They looked to be around Summer’s age,
maybe a year or two older. Pat was broken from his thoughts by the
nurse’s instruction.
“Okay, Summer, we need to undress completely. You can put your clothes in his bag.”
Summer, look around the bed. The nurse figured she was looking for a gown and answered before she could even ask the question.
“Girls are not allowed gowns here. You’ll have to be completely naked. It's just what we prefer.”
“Hurry, Summer. The doctor will be here soon.” Marie told her.
Summer knew better than to disobey her mom and began undressing. Soon
she was naked. The nurse took her clothes, even her shoes, and put them
in the bag. She then left with the bag.
“Mom, where is she going with my clothes?”
“Don’t worry about them; we’ll get them back after the exam.”
Summer was left to stand in full view of the people in the waiting
area. Her mom was making sure to stand so as not to block her from
those who wanted to look. She was very fidgety; she would turn away
from the people, and then when one of the boys in the scrubs would look
over, she would turn back. She was giving everyone a complete look at
her naked body.
After a few moments, the doctor came, flanked
by two more boys dressed in scrubs. One was a teen, maybe 15 or 16; the
other looked to be about Summer’s age.
“Hello, I’m Dr. Wayne Pulaski. You must be Marie and Summer. And you are, sir?” He held his hand out to Pat.
“My name is Pat.” He replied, shaking his hand.
“He’s the grandfather.” Marie added.
Pat was overwhelmed by Marie’s gesture; he was happy to be accepted into their small family.
“Well, you’re welcome to stay, Pat. Family members are encouraged to observe the girl’s exam.” Dr. Pulaski said.
“Your clinic is…interesting to say the least.” Pat said.
“Yes. I’m sure you noticed the girls. We realized a few years ago that
a lot of time is wasted when the girls are overly concerned about their
modesty. We just don’t bother with it anymore. We’ve been able to
operate at a much higher efficiency. It also helps keep the more
difficult girls in line. Many parents report improved behavior from
their daughters at home and school as well.”
“Is this a girls-only clinic?” Pat asked.
“No, we have plenty of boy patients as well. Their exam rooms are down
that hall.” Pulaski pointed to a hall that led to more rooms at the
back of the girls' exam areas. “It's more traditional back there. The
boys are provided with privacy and gowns if disrobing is needed. The
girls are required to completely disrobe, no matter the nature of the
visit.”
“We’re the top pediatric clinic in the state!” The nurse added,.
“Ah! Here is our earliest success, our patient zero. Meet Becca Parker.”
A teenaged girl walked up, smiling brightly. She was wearing a small
old-school nurse's cap and a white bow in her hair. And aside from
white tennis shoes, that's all she was wearing. The girl was completely
naked. She walked with an exaggerated bounce in her step, her
impressive breasts bouncing with each step.
“Hi! I’m Becca!” She said, shaking everyone’s hands.
“Young Becca here was the first patient in our philosophy. It was a
rough beginning, but as you can see, she embraces it wholeheartedly.
Becca and her brother volunteer here when they can. We ask Becca to sit
in on new patient exams to help put the younger girls at ease.”
“That's right! So I pretty much work completely naked! Becca giggled.
Pat was once again struggling to keep his eyes off the naked Becca. Her
tits were at least a C and the most perfect pair he had ever seen. He
was committing them to memory when he noticed that Becca caught him
looking; he quickly averted his eyes back to the doctor.
“It’s
okay to look, sir.” Becca said. She walked right up to Pat and pushed
her breasts up at him. “Look as much as you want; that’s why my tits
are out!”
Pat looked at her perfect tits; her nipples were
browner than Summer’s but no less cute. They were standing out; the
room wasn’t cold, so something else was making her nipples hard. Pat
looked at her smiling face; he got cold feet and quickly looked away
again.
“You’re being silly, sir.” Becca said. She walked up to
one of the boys in scrubs, the one that looked her age. Pat didn’t know
it, but this was her brother, Pete. She presented her tits to him in
the same manner. He cupped and lifted her tits, running his thumbs over
her tits. Once she let go, Becca walked up to Dr. Pulaski and did the
same. With the doctor doing the same as Pete.
“It’s important to do constant checks for any abnormalities. Becca gets breast exams every day.” Dr. Pulaski said.
Becca walked back up to Pat and pushed her tits out again. “Your turn.”
She grabbed Pat’s hands and placed them on her tits. She kept her hands
on his so he couldn’t pull away.
Pat couldn’t help but gently squeeze them; he also ran his thumbs over her nipples.
“Girls don’t need modesty, sir. Girls are much happier and better off
when they are naked. And not having modesty means that she shouldn’t
mind being touched either.”
After a few more moments of
getting her breasts cupped, with Summer watching, mouth hanging open.
Becca turned back to Dr. Pulaski.
“Sir, there was a problem with the computer; Summer’s info was reset. We need to fill it out again.”
“Damn, I apologize for this, Marie; we are upgrading our system, and this happens sometimes. Summer can wait here with Becca.”
The doctor, Marie, and, this time, Pat all followed back to the front
area. Pat was still trying to process having felt a teenaged girl's
breasts.
Becca turned to Summer. “Hi, Summer! I’m Becca! I have to say, you look so cute naked!”
“Um… thanks.” Summer was mostly focused on the two other boys that were
still there. She was so nervous to be seen by them. Both were looking
at just her, but they must have seen Becca naked countless times.
Becca noticed Summer being nervous. “Can you two boys step back a
little? I want to talk to Summer.” They did, but we're still watching.
“Don’t worry about them, boys just like to see us girls naked; it's a
compliment, you know.”
“How do you do it?” Summer asked,
feeling like she could trust Becca. “ Around Pop-Pop, I feel fine, a
little embarrassed sometimes, but not bad. But around, boys…”
“I understand; it can be hard. That older one back there.” Becca
pointed to Pete. “Is my brother. I’m naked around him all the time, and
my dad too. And all the boys in my class. It was really hard for me
when I first had to go naked, but I found a technique that works for
me. It probably will for you, too.”
“What is it?”
“When you’re feeling embarrassed, you expose yourself even more. Like
with your grandpa, I sometimes have trouble with being seen by older
men still. So when I felt embarrassed just now, I exposed myself more
to him, even letting him touch me. If I do this enough, I’ll eventually
stop getting embarrassed.”
“Expose yourself more? I’ve done
that before! Pop-pop isn’t my real grandpa, but he’s seen ALL of me!
I’ve done stretches in front of him.”
“Sounds like you know
what I’m talking about. Can I show you what I would do if you were a
boy, and I was feeling embarrassed right now?”
Summer nodded her head.
Becca led her to the exam table and had her lie down. Becca then got on
the table too, straddling over Summer, facing away from her. Summer
couldn’t help but admire her well-toned ass. Becca leaned forward until
she was on her elbows and knees. She pushed her butt and pussy in
Summer’s face.
“In this position, I’m horribly exposed; you can see everything.”
That was an understatement; Summer was staring at both her pussy and
butthole. Summer was mesmerized; her eyes danced around the other
girl’s parts. She never really knew what she looked like below the
waist. Seeing another girl so close was causing butterflies to flutter
in her stomach. Summer’s chest was heaving.
“Your breath is tickling me!” Becca giggled.
“How long would you stay like this?” Summer asked.
“Until you said I could get up. I would stay like this for hours if you
wanted me to, as a boy, I mean. I would listen to you. Believe it or
not, I’ve been in this position with my brother many times! Even my
dad, a couple of times, too. I had a really hard time being naked in
front of him, but now it's hardly a problem.”
“I’ve never seen another naked girl like this before. My mom believes in nudity, but I’ve hardly seen her naked.”
“You can touch me if you want.”
Summer didn’t wait for another offer; she reached up with both hands
and felt around Becca’s pussy. Tracing her fingers up one lip and down
the other. She then ran her fingers between them. She played with her
own pussy many times, enough for the explosion, as she called it, to
happen. And there were her pillow-riding sessions that she loved.
Touching another girl gave her a whole different level of pleasure.
Becca was wetter than they would get. She found the little bump that
felt really goofy when she rubbed it.
“MhMM! That feels
good, Summer! I can tell you’ve done this before!” Becca was enjoying
herself. Summer didn’t say she could get up; she was fine staying like
this. Becca had many orgasms in this clinic, not one given by a patient
though.
Summer was in heaven; playing with another girl was
so much fun for her, she forgot there were two boys watching the entire
thing. Becca got to watch the boys watching her, seeing her pant and
moan. It was embarrassing for her, but she knew it was good for her to
be seen in such a vulnerable state.
“I hate to interrupt the fun, but we have to hurry with Summer’s exam.” Dr. Pulaski returned with Marie and Pat.
Becca climbed down off of Summer, having been denied her orgasm. She
was dripping wet and extremely horny. She had even dripped on Summer.
“Clean her up, please.”
Becca took a few paper towels and cleaned her girl mess off Summer’s chest.
“Becca, were you just about to have an orgasm?”
Becca lowered her eyes to the floor. “Yes, sir.”
“Did you get permission from Pete or me?”
“No, sir.”
“You know what you have to do now, right?”
“Yes, sir.”
Dr. Pulaski nodded to the boys; they gently led Becca to a special kind
of wheelchair and sat her down in it. Summer couldn’t see exactly what
they were doing to her yet. But they were done quickly, and she got a
good look. Becca was restrained in the wheelchair by straps attached to
it. Her arms were restrained behind the chair and her legs in the
holders on the front. The leg holders were positioned higher and wider
apart, her knees also strapped to either side of the chair, holding her
legs open. What Summer found fascinating were the two small black wires
that were taped to her pussy, near her little bump at the top. The
wires and tape offered no covering for her pussy.
Dr.
Pulaski flipped a switch on the back, and Becca instantly let out a
moan and struggled against her bonds. But it was useless; she was held
tight.
“Oh God! Oh God! UHHH!” Becca cried out.
“Pete, wheel Becca to the exam area. We’ll leave her there for 2 hours this time.”
Pete did as he was told; they didn’t have far to go, but Becca was now
mere feet away from the eyes of everyone in the waiting area. Women,
children, boys, and men were all watching the chair torture her.
Pat looked horrified for the girl. Dr. Pulaski saw his reaction. “Don’t
worry about Becca; the chair isn’t hurting her. Just the opposite,
really. We call it the almost-orgasm chair. It’s a genius design that
can detect when a girl is reaching orgasm, and it turns down the
stimulation, but not for long. It will keep Becca on edge for hours.”
Pat still looked shocked.
“I assure you, sir, Becca is right where she wants to be. She will
break the rules occasionally to earn herself time in the chair.”
“Pop-pop, STOP! You’re joking! There’s no way any of this is true!
Girls naked at a medical clinic! It’s crazy!” Back in the present, Hal
interrupted his grandfather’s story.
“Calm down, Hal, I assure you it's true.”
“Why were some of the girls laughing at the clinic?”
“Well, you didn’t let me finish, but they were being tickled.”
“Why!?”
“How about I let Summer tell you? Want to meet her?” Pat said.
“She’s in the shower.”
“Perfect place for a first meeting, then.” Pat took Hal’s arm and led him down the hall.
To Hal’s surprise, he could hear the shower going, but the door was
wide open. Before his vision stated the blur from his adrenaline
spiking, he saw the profile of a girl in the shower, and she was indeed
naked.
“Summer, I’d like you to meet my grandson, Hal.”
That was the last thing Hal heard before collapsing to the floor.