The Water Park Part 9
By Ben Holiday
ben_holiday200@yahoo.com

Copyright 2008 by Ben Holiday, all rights reserved

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This story is intended for ADULTS ONLY. It contains explicit depictions of sexual activity involving minors. If you are not of a legal age in your locality to view such material or if such material does not appeal to you, do not read further, and do not save this story.
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Part 9

Seth's Tale

"Wh, wh, where are we going?" Seth stammered.

"Don't worry about that right now." Brenda replied. She stopped Seth and Terry watching the other two groups head away. Her gazed wondered over to Kyle's bare butt giving her a moment of regret she wasn't in his group. However, her time with Seth should prove to be fun.

"Wait here a moment." she told Seth pulling Terry back from him a bit. Even if he wanted to get away where would a naked boy run to? Besides, as soon as Brenda and Terry stepped away, several of the girls from the stands surrounded him.

"What are we gonna do?" Terry asked. She was eager to get started but also upset that those other girls were getting an opportunity to molest Seth before she did. As Brenda whispered her plan to Terry, they both giggled with delight. As Brenda ran over to the stands where the fight had taken place, Terry approached Seth chuckling over his protests and his surrounding fans' comments. They had not succeeded in exposing his penis yet but were quite enjoying the sights anyway. When Terry came around in front of him, the girls stopped what they were doing. Terry waited until Seth looked up at her. Enjoying the questioning look on his face, she just smiled at him asking him why he used both hands to cover his penis and balls. Having seen and touched Kyle's large member, Terry experienced a bit of disappointment at being paired with Seth. She decided some added humiliation would make her feel better.

"Raise your right hand straight up so everyone can see your green bracelet." she commanded him. When he refused to do so she reminded him that he was at their mercy and failure to obey could lead to further punishment. He lifted his right hand.

"See, your left hand is plenty to cover up with." The dismay on his face did seem to help Terry feel better.

As she had hopped to do, Brenda found Seth's trunks in the stands. Though they had some rips and tears, they were mostly in tact. She did, however, remove the drawstring leaving it behind as she hurried back to Seth and Terry. "Here, Seth, you my put these on." she informed him holding his trunks out.

He couldn't believe it. As he grabbed for the trunks, she jerked them just out of reach and said, "but don't get used to having them on." He puzzled over this but quickly put on his trunks, relief flooding over his face. The other girls, disappointed that Seth wouldn't be naked slowly left either heading back toward the volleyball games, or, for those who noted the direction he had been led, followed after Kyle.

Brenda and Terry turned Seth toward the back of the water park.

"Thanks for not making me walk around naked." Seth said absentmindedly tugging up his loose trunks now and then. "I really can't believe that's a rule here. I'll bet those park attendants get in big trouble when they're found out." He went on about this with some very unflattering comments about the park attendants and their ancestry. Brenda and Terry only smiled.

The surf pool came into sight as they reached the back of the park.

"Is this the place?" Brenda asked Terry. They both knew Brenda was referring to Kyle's humiliation from the day before. Seth did not. Terry replied in the affirmative recalling what she had witnessed there.

"How are you at surfing, Seth?" Brenda asked him.

"Not too bad. Pretty good as a matter of fact." came his reply.

"Let's see, then." Brenda said.

She and Terry watched in eager anticipation. Having Seth naked certainly brought joy to them, but they had determined an even more exciting venture. Have him become naked over and over again in front of others all to be recorded on Terry's camcorder. This was their first stop with Brenda hoping to encounter with Seth what Terry had witnessed with Kyle.

As Seth stood in line, he couldn't believe his luck. He was with two gorgeous chicks who wanted to see him surf. Best of all, he didn't have to be naked. His turn on the body board arrived. A split second before he took off it dawned on him his trunks didn't have a drawstring.

Terry was right, Brenda noted laughing and taking it all in. Watching a boy lose his trunks at a surf pool was remarkable. The look on his face both at the too-late-realization of his situation and then at his being naked in front of the crowd was priceless. Terry's camcorder captured it all. Even better, his pleas for help went largely unheeded as the green bracelet indicated to the attendants he was being punished and nudity could be part of it.

Brenda and Terry allowed him to endure this for several minutes (all captured on video) before coming to his rescue. Explaining they were his escorts for now, they were given his trunks which he gratefully put on.

"You planned that!" he growled quietly to them. "I thought you weren't going to make me naked out here!"

"We never said that." Brenda replied loving this more and more. "You will be naked today, so get used to it dear boy." Impending doom rose in Seth as he realized these two girls planned to humiliate him as much as they could.

"Where to next?" Terry asked.

Brenda knew what she wanted to have happen, but wasn't exactly sure about the situations. As she thought about this, she noticed a group of girls approaching them and checking Seth out.

"Well," she thought to herself, "While I think of what to do next I know one little bit of fun to have."

Pushing Seth forward, Brenda steered him toward the oncoming girls, Terry following behind.

As the two groups neared each other, Brenda quickly grabbed Seth's waistband and yanked his trunks down to his knees.

A yelp escaped Seth's lips as he found himself exposed to this group of girls. To make matters worse, he had noticed them staring at him as his group approached theirs. This had caused him to get semi hard and now they were seeing him in this condition. In his effort to quickly pull up his trunks, his semi-erect penis wouldn't cooperate causing him to be a bit more exposed than if he had calmly tried to cover up. Terry was still behind Seth during this, laughing at his depantsing, so she didn't see what Brenda saw. And what Brenda saw helped her plot the next adventure.

Seth once again snarled quietly at this humiliation. Brenda ignored him and suggested they find some pool chairs to lay out for a while.

"You just want me to lay here?" Seth asked upon arriving at a fairly empty group of pool chairs. "That's it." Brenda replied.

Seth laid down laden with suspicion. Brenda and Terry laid out in chairs on either side of him, Terry wondering what Brenda had in mind confident nonetheless that it would be fun. After several minutes, Seth let down his guard, clasped his hands behind his head, and closed his eyes. Just what Brenda wanted.

Brenda quietly arose and went over to Terry.

"Some are show-ers and some are grow-ers." she whispered to Terry keeping her eye on Seth's reclining form.

"What?"

"'Show-ers' have large equipment to begin with but there's not much change when they get erect. 'Grow-ers' don't have much to start out but get quite big when aroused." Brenda explained to Terry trying to suppress her giggles at having to enlighten Terry of these terms. "Kyle is neither since he's both big to begin with and gets much bigger when excited." She paused as both girls remembered Kyle's endowment.

Continuing on, Brenda said, "Seth had a partial boner when I depantsed him a bit ago. He's a grow-er!" She had to contain herself so that Seth wouldn't notice her and Terry plotting his next adventure. A look of blissful anticipation covered Terry's face.

"If he got as big as I saw with just a semi-hard-on, image a full one!" Brenda hissed to Terry both girls now staring at his crotch.

The girls sat on Seth's chair, one on each side of him. He quickly opened his eyes.

"What are..." he started, a look of anxiety on his face.

Brenda stopped him telling him to be quiet and keep his hands where they were. The beads of sweat that formed on Seth's forehead were not a result of the warm sun shining down on him.

Though the chairs had begun to fill up, no one was paying any attention to them. Keeping their hands outside his trunks, they began to rub Seth's inner thighs. His sweat increased. And a stirring began. The girls saw movement in Seth's trunks. He now knew what they were trying to do. "Please don't." he begged.

Checking to be sure no one was watching, Brenda reached under Seth's pool chair, felt through the strips of fabric, and found one of the rips in this trunks. Trying to look nonchalant, she worked to rip it open more for her hand to fit in. She reached in and grabbed his balls.

Seth yelped and sat up startled.

"Lay back down," Brenda quietly commanded him, "and leave those hands behind your head.

He slowly laid back down. Brenda moved quickly to give his penis a couple of quick rubs hoping no one saw her doing so. She hoped things would happen quickly as she was in a very awkward position to accomplish her task. Moments later, Seth Jr. rose mightily. Brenda pulled her hand out as both she and Terry watched Seth's trunks tent.

"Brenda's right", Terry thought, a look of awe on her face, "he's a grow-er!!"

His small package had been a source of shame especially at school in the boy's lockerroom. However, in private, Seth knew his penis did get quite big, bigger than most of the bragging he'd heard from others regarding their erections. However, tenting in public was very embarrassing to him no matter what size.

As the two girls moved back to their chairs, Brenda commanded him to leave it alone. The timing proved great to the girls as just then a lady walked by with her two young children.

"No," Seth thought not believing how embarrassing this would be.

The lady hadn't noticed Seth's predicament until one of her kids tugged on her shorts, pointed at Seth, exclaiming, "What's in his swimsuit, mommy?" When the lady looked, she let out a small shriek quickly shielding her kids' eyes.

"Young man, you should be ashamed of yourself." As she went on about his indecency, Seth cringed at the extra attention she drew to him. Several others came over to see what all the commotion was, laughing and pointing at Seth's tent when they got there.

"Let me explain," Brenda addressed the crowd relishing every moment of this. For those not aware of the community standards, she filled them in. Finally, getting to the part she had been waiting for, she told them, "Looks like he's being naughty again. He must be having wicked thoughts." pointing to his erection as evidence.

"Oh, what should we do?" Terry said, clasping her hands against her face in mock distress.

Brenda moved in close to Seth. With a menacing look on her face, she whispered to him, "Stay perfectly still or you know matters will be worse." She turned and said to everyone else, "Maybe smacking it will help. Line up if you want to help change a naughty boy into a good one!" The intensity of Brenda's (and the crowds') excitement was matched only by the fear and dread Seth felt.

"Not too hard," Brenda told them as they lined up, "but hard enough to make a point."

When the first whack against his penis came, Seth cried out rising up in his chair.

"Back down, bad boy!" Brenda commanded pushing him back into a prone position.

After he'd endured the next few hits, his teeth clamped tightly, he heard Terry quietly say something about how to make it more interesting. With that, he felt his trunks pulled down to his knees. Once his trunks had passed the end of his penis, he felt it spring up and slap his stomach before straightening out and pointing to the sky. The crowd roared with laughter. The pain of being slapped on his penis only worsened with this added humiliation. After several more hits, though, he began to go soft and Brenda stopped the show. Dismissing them, she told them he looked like he's learned his lesson. Comments about his shrinking penis hurried its shriveling inviting a few derogatory remarks on his small balls and penis.

As he sat there groaning a bit, Brenda told him he could pull his trunks back up. As he did so, she mockingly tried to comfort him, "It may be small, but he's a big boy when aroused!" Seth was not consoled.

"On to something else!" she commanded pulling on the front of Seth's trunks. He jumped up quickly not wanting to lose them or have them ripped off.

They headed toward the kiddy park where every so often a horn sounded. It announced that the gigantic bucket overhead was full of water and ready to pour. Little kids would run over screaming in joy as the water spilled down over them.

"Go and join in the fun." Brenda commanded Seth. "And," she added, "keep your arms crossed over your chest with the green bracelet out." He assumed she wanted people to know he was being punished although they might wonder how this was punishment. She had something else in mind.

The horn sounded and Seth approached the area, arms crossed. Fortunately several of the little kids were accompanied by adults or older siblings so he didn't look too out of place. The bucket tipped over, emptying out its contents with the result intended. The force of the water shoved Seth's trunks down to his ankles. This also happened to a few of the other boys standing under the deluge, but they quickly reached down and pulled up their trunks. Seth quickly figured out why he had to keep his arms crossed. He had no way to pull up his trunks. His face beet red, he stepped out of his trunks and ran back to Brenda and Terry. Along with many others, the two girls were nearly doubled up in laughter at the sight of Seth's small package flopping around as he ran. A little girl ran up after him with his trunks in hand. "You lost these, mister." she said holding them out. Brenda thanked the little girl who was staring at Seth's bare butt, taking the trunks from her and not allowing them to be returned to Seth.

Seth had positioned his hands over his privates upon his return to Brenda and Terry. He couldn't help his look of surprise when he didn't get his trunks back this time. Brenda stood there holding them as she whispered to Terry.

"Uh, girls..." he started but was waved silent by Brenda.

A few people who knew about the green bracelet made sure to walk by and slap him on his bare butt with accompanying comments about his punishment. A few older boys in the know snapped him with their towels eliciting a loud cry of pain from Seth. He didn't dare demand they stop as, one, there were three of them all bigger then he, and two, he was naked, they were not. As two of the boys continued to laugh, one of them approached Seth and whispered to him, "we know what you're going through having been through it ourselves last year. Be sure to enjoy others' misery when you return just like we are now."

With that he turned to go, but all three boys snapped Seth one more time howling with laughter as they left. Seth joined in the howling but he wasn't laughing.

Brenda and Terry had been discussing what to do next but had stopped to observe what had just happened. This gave Brenda a new idea.

Just then, an announcement over the loud speakers stated that Kyle, Seth, Tad and their escorts were to report to check-in station #3 immediately.

Brenda and Terry sighed, disappointed that their fun may be at an end. And there was so much more to do. Seth had mixed feelings. He, too, thought this to be an end to his naked ordeal, but realized he would now have to face his uncle.

End part 9.