By Willie B.
williebflorida@gmail.com
Copyright 2025 by Willie B., all rights reserved
[3,810 words]
* * * * *The Skylar Kids
A Stripped for Florida Story
By Willie B Florida
williebflorida@gmail.com
4.
Even with the early entry passes, the line to “Harry Potter and the
Forbidden Journey” was longer than any of them expected. The two
families moved slowly along a walkway that snaked through a greenhouse
and into the medieval styled entryway. Amanda and Charlene had just
reconnected as long lost cousins. Tyrone was glad that his wife had met
someone who was family. The kids had been stripped just moments
before. Long before they reached the dark interior each boy felt the
anxiety of getting an erection in public for the very first time. It
didn’t matter that nearly every male in the vicinity sported a phallus
in some state of arousal. Little boys with penises sticking straight
out, younger teens with sprightly upright erections, and older teens
with veins bulging out of darkened organs engorged with blood. The
sense of blood pouring into his penis nearly caused Colin to blackout
on the spot. But there was nothing he could do about it and soon he
found himself squeezed uncomfortably close to his siblings and cousins,
or second-cousins, or whatever they were called, while sporting as full
a hard on as he had ever had. He looked around nervously to confirm
that it wasn’t his imagination. Yes, every boy he could see was in a
similar state. He looked over at Carl, who looked similarly chagrined.
Well, at least he was in sympathetic company. Fortunately the faux
stone arched entranceway was just ahead and then they were in the
semi-lit interior of the attraction.
The ride itself was more
amazing than any of the children could have imagined. All thoughts of
nudity and arousal vanished as they were swept through the physical
gyrations and holographic projections of Universal’s prize attraction.
When they finally exited back into daylight every one of the six
children and three adults were abuzz with everything they had
experienced. The wand shop was next and then a visit to the sweetshop,
by which time everyone was famished. Fortunately the line at the Leaky
Cauldron was not too long and they found seats at a long wooden table
where everyone dug in voraciously.
The afternoon was taken up
by alternating bouts of adrenaline boosting rides and sugar drenched
snacks. By evening the kids were so exhausted that they passed on the
opportunity to swim in the hotel pool and simply threw themselves down
on the nearest beds available. Amanda, Tyrone and Charlene surveyed the
wreckage and laughed. The younger girls, Sherry and Samantha, slept in
a tumble of arms and legs, blond curls tangled together on the pillow.
Colin was sprawled on another bed, his left leg bent at the knee so
that his penis was visible, still erect from that morning’s dose of the
pills. On the opposite side of the double bed Colin slept on his back,
his arm thrown backwards behind his head. His hard penis strained
towards his belly button. In the adjoining room Rachel was curled up
alongside two large hotel pillows, the soft down of her tanned skin a
mellow contrast to the white linens. Cathy had pulled a sheet over
herself, but the curve of her left breast and shoulder were exposed to
the cool draft of the room’s AC unit.
“Shall we sit out on the
balcony? I have wine coolers in the ‘fridge, and I think there are
chips in the canvas tote over there. We wore them out good,” Amanda
observed.
“I don’t even think they noticed they were stripped, they were having so much fun,” Charlene remarked.
“I have a feeling they’ll notice tomorrow morning,” Tyrone opined. “At
least the three teens. But I agree that there was so much excitement
today that they probably forgot all about the shock of being stripped.”
“I think it is time to take things to the next level,” Charlene quickly
took over the conversation. “I really want to push things for Cathy.
She’s matured in the last six months, as I’m sure you’ve noticed. I
mean, you just met her, but you can see how she’s a fully blossomed
young woman. There are so many fun things you can do with, for, to a
teen . . . and I really want to see what you decide to do with Colin.
And of course, if we’re going to rig Cathy and Colin up—Rachel,
too—we’ll need to do something for the younger kids.”
Tyrone and Amanda shifted awkwardly in their chairs.
“I’m sorry, Charlene, I’m not sure I follow,” Amanda said. “Rig them up with what?”
“You know, all the SFF stuff. I mean I know you live in the…well, not
in the big city, like here, but, like you’ve been in the stores and
all, right?
Amanda shook her head no.
“Well, surely you’ve looked around and wondered what you could do to your kids when you decided to strip them!”
“Our kids skinny dip and run around naked at home when it’s hot, but I
don’t know that we were planning to strip them. But, then you called,
and I was so excited to have a cousin and the kids were eager to come
to a theme park and, well, they’re stripped now!”
“Oh, Amanda, you don’t know what you’ve been missing. Wait until we go to the emporiums tomorrow. You’ll drop your teeth!”
Amanda seemed to be cautiously warming up to Charlene’s enthusiasm.
Tyrone looked from one cousin to the other. He knew his wife was
excited to have met her cousin, and the kids had hit it off so well
today. He certainly didn’t want to interfere in family business, now
that his wife had found family—or family had found her.
“I don’t know how it is where y’all live, but you must have noticed all the boys with the erections…”
Amanda nodded, “Colin and Carl, too.”
“Yeah, that’s the pills, but boys can get a lot of other stuff, too.
Shafts, rods, piercings, tattoos…and that’s just for the penis. There
are the beads and plugs for the anus and prostate. Clamps for the
nipples, or piercings. Girls can get those, too. Pierced nipples on a
girl, some of those are super cool. Full body tattoos or microgem
implants work on any kid, any age. Vibrators, ben wah balls, I mean,
the choices are endless!” Charlene’s eyes were wide with the excitement.
“For our kids, just having to go to school naked is going to be a
shock. They didn’t even know that parents in Florida strip their kids.”
“You’re kidding. Amanda. You’ve got to be joking. There’s stripped kids everywhere!”
“We sort of live in the boondocks up along the Georgia border,” Amanda
stated, almost apologetically. “But, I’m not saying we shouldn’t have
fun tomorrow. I just think we’ll probably stick to some of the,” she
looked over at Tyrone for support, “…what would you say, maybe rings or
body paint or some of the more temporary stuff?”
“I’ll go
along with that for tomorrow,” Charlene agreed, “plugs, vibrators, anal
beads, that’s all temporary, but exciting. There are also gels that are
super arousing, we could get some of those. Body paint and glitter are
always fun, the girls will just love it. I really do want to get some
of the more permanent stuff for Charlene, but I don’t have to do it all
tomorrow. Clit rings, belly button piercing, dangly pearl piercings for
her nipples. But I can wait.”
The parents discussed their plans at length and then turned in for bed.
The next morning the kids were roused early and everyone went down to
the hotel restaurant for breakfast. The boys were given their morning
pills and then it was off to Sun Spike Emporium. The Skylar kids looked
askance at the nude mannequins, dildos, leather harnesses, spikes and
other exotic paraphernalia in the giant glass display windows, while
their parents hustled them toward the entrance.
“Are we really supposed to be here?” Rachel asked. “This looks like an adult kinda store.”
“This is all for kids your age, or younger,” Charlene assured them.
“Let’s go get you some fun stuff. I’ll even help pay for it.”
Inside the store was a row of what looked like dentist chairs in a
large open area to the left. In the center was the customer service
area. To the right were aisles of merchandise.
“What are they doing to those kids?” Sherry asked.
“That’s where they do the piercings and stuff,” Charlene answered
breezily, “but you’re not getting any of that stuff today. Let’s go
check out the glitters. You’ll like that.”
Sherry and Samantha
followed her into a brightly colored haze of beads, feathers, and
glitter, and containers, vials and spray bottles of body paint.
“Oh, look,” Charlene exclaimed. “They have a spray booth. Amanda, we
can get all the kids professionally painted before we leave the store!”
“Yeah, I like that,” Amanda concurred, relieved to find an option that
was temporary and more festive than blatantly erotic. But at that
moment Charlene picked up what looked like a string of Mardi Gras beads
and waved them at Tyrone.
“So, these,” Charlene explained,
“you put the beads up a boy’s ass and use the remote control thingy to
stimulate his prostate. You can make a boy cum with the push of a
button. Isn’t that fun? And they’ve got to have those balls for the
girls. It used to be that every stripped little girl in Florida had
them in. I don’t know if they’re so much in fashion any more, but we
could get them for Sherry and Samantha. Let me ask a clerk.”
Charlene bustled toward the front of the store while the kids wandered among the adjacent aisles.
“What’s all this stuff?” Colin wondered.
“That’s all shit for girls,” Carl mumbled. “You know, clit vibrators,
ben wah balls, stuff like that. The boy shit is over here.”
“You know about all this stuff?” Colin asked.
“Yeah, of course. You and your sisters live in Florida, right?”
Colin shifted uncomfortably. “Yeah, but…”
“I mean, all my classmates—well, not all of them, but plenty of
them—the boys got the rod things and piercings, some of them, the super
strong stuff on their prostate. Shit, they just shoot right in the
middle of class. The girls, some of them, I think they’re just low
level cumming all day. At least that’s the excuse they use for not
paying attention in class. Anyway, my mom’s way into this stuff. I
wouldn’t be surprised if she decks my sister out big time while we’re
here today.”
“What about you?”
“I’m just laying low, that’s what I’m doing. The pills are enough.”
Charlene came back with a clerk in tow.
“Good morning, folks, looks like you’ve got a big group here today. I
can help out if you’re looking for something specific. But, I do want
to mention that we offer complete outfitting services. We offer a full
consult and we can usually do all the work in an hour or less. If you
do the package deal it is 15% off the regular price. If you’re
interested. just come over to the customer service desk.”
Amanda and Tyrone glanced at each other and shrugged. Charlene was more
eager. “Sure, just walk us over and we’ll get started! C’mon kids,
don’t get left behind.”
Sherry and Samantha held hands and
followed right away. The teens hesitated before reluctantly heading to
the front of the store as well. The kids gathered in the seating area
set back some distance from the customer service desk.
“We’ve
got these menu cards with all the choices, like when you order sushi,”
the clerk explained. “Just check off what you want. We’ll get each kid
set up in a recliner and go down the list. Let me know what you have in
mind. I’m happy to answer any questions or make suggestions.”
“We don’t want anything that’s permanent,” Amanda explained. “We’re
giving our three kids a big experience today, and then tomorrow we’re
planning to go camping — all natural.”
“Not a problem. I can cross out all the items on the list that are permanent modifications.”
“Same for you?” the clerk asked Charlene.
“I guess for now. We agreed we’d let the kids be all-natural tomorrow.
But, I plan on bringing my three right back for the jazzy stuff, if you
know what I mean!”
“If you let me know what you’ll be wanting do to next, I can suggest how to do it all in stages,” the clerk advised.
“Cool. So, I feel like Cathy is really blossoming and ready to present
herself to the world. So mostly stuff to make her feel confident and
out there. Carl is holding back a bit. I think he needs a jolt. Give
him everything you’ve got. But I guess most of that is for the
permanent stuff, right?”
“This is our first time our kids have
ever been to the city,” Amanda explained. “Maybe we can think of this
like an extension of the theme park.” She glanced over at Tyrone who
nodded.
“Something to give them the urban experience,” Tyrone added.
“How sexy you want to go?” the clerk asked.
Charlene spoke up right away. “For my teens, as far as you can go
without the permanent stuff I guess Samantha can get the double
vibrating balls. You have temporary sparkle gems?”
“Sure.”
“Airbrushing, sparkle gems along her belly, shoulders and back, maybe
in the shape of butterfly wings? She’d look so cute with a belly button
piercing, but we’ll have to wait for that. Oh, and I might as well get
her ears pierced at the same time.”
“What do the balls do?” Tyrone asked, his voice hesitant.
“Oh, those get popped up inside her, sort of keep her aroused all the
time. It’s really common for little girls, right?” she asked the clerk.
“Little girls, yes. Your two are still in the right age range. For
older girls and teens we have a brand new experience. The VagWeb. It
looks like a cup, but once it’s pushed into the vagina we do an air
blast and it expands into a web. It’s made up of sensors that can be
activated by remote control, or put on a preset pattern. They keep a
girl aroused, or push her over into orgasm. If she’s got clit and
nipple vibrators, they all add to the experience. The great thing about
the VagWeb is that it can be temporary, or you can just keep it
inserted. If she has penetrative sex it makes the sensations even more
intense.”
Tyrone and Amanda looked at each other with discomfort.
The clerk shrugged. “You know, stripped kids, they can do what they want.”
“I guess we’ll do the same for Sherry as Charlene is doing for
Samantha. Seems fairly harmless,” Amanda stated. The clerk check off
boxes on two slips and set them on the counter.
“For Cathy I
want the VagWeb, air brushing, and something to enhance her breasts.
For permanent I was thinking about the silver filigree full breast
tattoo. She’s got big cups and I want them to look like orbs held in by
silver netting.”
“Tattooing her breasts?” Amanda explained. “That’s gotta hurt.”
“True enough, but fortunately I am not faint of heart,” Charlene laughed, “She’ll survive.”
Tyrone shook his head.
“We can do the VagWeb now, and the airbrushing,” the clerk explained.
“We can do a temporary metallic tattoo. It starts to wear off pretty
quickly, but it will do the trick for a few hours. Did you want us to
apply arousal cream to her nipples? Were you planning on nipple
piercings for her later?”
“Do you have the new kind, the ones that vibrate?”
“We call those needle piercings. The part that goes through the nipple
is so fine that it doesn’t impair her ability to nurse a baby if she
should want to. But each piercing has the tiniest of batteries so they
provide micro-vibrations. They’re more subtle than the arousal cream,
but continuous. You can attach any jewelry you want to the piercing
finding. She can wear a microgem, a dangle pearl, tassels, anything you
want.”
“Great. Mark that down for later and for now you can put the cream on.”
Amanda was having a hard time imagining Rachel outfitted with any of
this. “Um, for Rachel, can we just do airbrushing, maybe a little of
the cream?”
“You don’t want the VagWeb for her?” Charlene
asked. “Sam and Sherry are going to be buzzing all day. Cathy’s going
to be having serial orgasms. She might feel left out.”
“I guess,” Amanda hedged.
“Let’s just do it,” Tyrone exclaimed. It was so out of character of him that Amanda just laughed.
“Mark it down?” the clerk asked. Amanda nodded. “So, what about the
boys? Full on for yours, right?” He asked, looking at Charlene.
“Whatever you can do now. For the permanent I want . . . “ Charlene
glanced over at the kids, but they were busy with some game they had
invented and looked completely engaged. “Remote controlled prostate
stimulator, not just the beads. Copper phallus sheath, non-removable,
for the lower part of the penis, metallic ink tattoo for the rest of
the erection, barbell piercing through the frenulum with built in
vibrator. Matching tattoo on the shins, thighs and biceps, nipple
piercings with weights. Shave the sides of his head and do side skull
tattoos. Even if the hair grows back I want those tattoos there if he
ever shaves or starts to go bald. I want the stimulators set so he
shoots unpredictably several times a day. Shock and awe. Whatever part
of that you can do today is great. I’ll be back in a few days to have
the rest done. Oh, and max pills so he’s hard as a rock, skin stretched
so tight he can’t stop feeling it.”
The clerk was dutifully
checking things off on the card, but Tyrone was flinching as if feeling
the pain of it all himself. Getting all that done was definitely going
to take more than an hour!
As if reading his mind the clerk
looked up and said, “You’ll need to book appointments for that. It’ll
take several to get everything done.”
“And for your son?” the clerk asked, turning to Amanda and Tyrone.
“I don’t even know where to start,” Amanda said.
“All the other kids are going to be having the time of their lives,” Charlene put in. “We don’t want Colin to feel left out.”
Amanda and Tyrone looked at one another. “Can you suggest something?”
Tyrone asked the sales clerk. “On the mellower side, maybe?”
“Prostate beads are always good. They give a boy a nice buzz. If you
get the remote controlled ones you can have him shoot whenever you
choose. A removable penis ring is a nice accessory and adds to the
pills in keeping a nice erection. We can do a nice air brush body paint
job. Always makes a body look good! And a bit of arousal cream on the
nipples. It’s on the mellower side but will still keep him turned on.”
Tyrone nodded. “Sounds fine with me. Amanda?” Amanda nodded her approval.
With that the sales rep walked over to the kids. “Hey, everyone. Your
parents have made some choices for you. If you’ll come over to the
recliners we’ll get you feeling fine.”
Samantha and Sherry
jumped right up and lay down where they were instructed. Two young
women came over and chatted with them, asking their names and how long
they’d been friends.
“I’m just going to pop these two round
balls up inside you, okay honey?” One of the girls said to Samantha.
The girl nodded and the technician pushed a ball up against the girl’s
vaginal opening.
“It tickles,” giggled Samantha. “Ooh, it’s inside.”
“One more, honey, and then I’ll turn them on. Let me know when it feels good.”
Sherry watched her friend curl her tongue and close her eyes. “It’s yummy,” Samantha cooed.
“Can you do me, now?” Sherry asked.
The technician popped first one and then another of the balls up inside
Sherry and soon the two girls were moaning and murmuring together.
“We’ll get them over to the airbrush chamber and do the paint job and
sparkles and you’ll have two happy little girls,” the technicians
announced.
Watching the girls proved to be an ice breaker for
Rachel, who was more willing to submit to whatever her parents had
decided. Colin, too, didn’t seem at all phased. Charlene expected that
Cathy would be more than willing to be done up and stride out into the
world. It was Carl who still looked like he’d rather be anywhere but at
Sun Spike Emporium. In the end he was more cooperative than Charlene
expected, perhaps because he didn’t know yet what else his mother had
in store for him.
It was time to take the kids on the town and wear them out.
They rode the giant Ferris wheel at Icon Park which they all enjoyed.
The younger set tried the slingshot ride while the adults sat that one
out. They had tacos for lunch and pizza mid afternoon. Mini golf at
Pirate’s Cove was a surprising hit, and the spray misters felt great.
“There are some advantages to being naked, mom,” Rachel explained.
“When it’s this hot and then you want to get wet, no clothes!” Amanda
nodded sagely.
They had Cuban coffee and pastries and then
visited the Aquarium. The new adventure for the adults was having a
crew of somewhat distracted children. Sherry and Samantha’s usual
bubbly personalities were clearly heightened by what was going on
inside their bodies. Rachel’s introspective personality was brightened,
if that is the right word, by mysterious feelings to be introspective
about. Colin was surprisingly chill about being naked, rock hard and
being periodically overtaken by dramatic orgasms. He shot prodigious
quantities of sperm through the air while on the Ferris wheel, on the
floor at the cafe, on the fake turf at the mini golf.
“It’s
not just me,” he explained. “Look around.” He was right. Boys of all
ages, residents and tourists alike, sported erect penises of all
shapes, sizes and colors. And a good many of them were right good
shooters!
Cathy seemed proud to flaunt her boobs forward in
every situation and was probably in some extended form of orgasm the
entire day.
It was clear that Carl was absolutely mortified
and really pissed off, which did not stop him from reaching orgasm
nearly a dozen times and shooting almost as much sperm as his cousin
Colin.
• • •
— to be continued in part 5 —