The Shame Games – Part Six (Exh, Humil, mmmmfffFF)
BY: HOOKED6
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The Shame Games – Part Six (mmmmfffFF,Exh,Humil,) BY: Hooked6

I had no sooner gotten dressed when Mrs. Martin came home asking if we were ready to go.

"All set mom," Teddy answered eagerly.

When Mrs. Martin saw that I was wearing clothes again I thought I could detect a smile of relief on her face. Until I stepped out in my shorts and shirt she probably had not known what to expect.

During the drive to the theatre all I could think about was that I was about to be humiliated again but I didn't know how. I figured Nicole had at least planned this part out with Megan as she had asked me to persuade Mrs. Martin to take us earlier that morning. The anticipation over what might happen in such a public place was keeping me on pins and needles.

The Megaplex 6 was located at the end of a long shopping center. After the usual cautions from Mrs. Martin, she let us out and told us to wait for her by the large water fountain in the middle of the complex after the movie was over. I was expecting the worst as we walked up to the ticket window but nothing happened. Nicole even paid for my ticket.

After entering the theatre lobby everybody hit the concession stand except me. I was far too nervous to be hungry already – especially after the pizza incident. The lobby was fairly crowded but not packed as I had expected. I guess with 6 theatres with movies starting at different times the crowd gets spread out a little. Nicole was the first to get her food and approached me while the others waited in line. "I hope I'm doing this right . . . it's time to play the Shame Game," she whispered to me excitedly. No matter how many times I have heard that phrase before it still sent tingles up my spine – even when I know it's coming.

I looked around nervously waiting for her to continue and to my surprise she did the exact same thing looking around checking things out. She then whispered, "Follow me," and took me by the hand and led me around the corner to a quiet place away from everybody. "Here are the rules. Are you ready?" she asked with her voice trembling. I think SHE was more nervous than I was!

"I guess so," I whispered back.

"I want you to unzip your pants and pull out your pecker and leave it out. Keep it hard as best you can until the movie is over."

I started to panic and interrupted her, "I'll get arrested for sure! You saw what happened with the Pizza lady, didn't you?"

"Calm down," she whispered reassuringly. "Let me finish. You can disguise or hide your thing ONLY in the ways I tell you that you can. From time to time I'll change the way you disguise it, BUT you can not deviate from what is permissible no matter what happens, OK? The game is over after we leave the theatre. Sound OK with you?" she asked. I wasn't sure why, but unlike Megan, Nicole seemed actually concerned for my welfare and I detected a bonding of some kind as she spoke. It made me feel like I wanted to trust her somehow.

Though it was against my better judgment I accepted her terms and agreed to play.

"Go ahead and take it out now," she said anxiously as she turned me to face the corner of two walls. Trembling a bit, I did as she asked.

She looked over my shoulder and made a mock frown. "It's soft!" she said faking displeasure. "Make it hard, but do it carefully, OK?"

I grabbed hold of my penis and slid my hand slowly up and down the shaft. Doing such a thing in a public place with a high risk of getting caught made me stiff in no time.

"Gee," she said with a wry smile. "You really ARE into this, aren't you? It didn't take you any time at all." I cringed when I heard her words realizing that she understood me better than most people and I only just met her the day before. Like earlier that morning my penis stuck straight out. It was rather obvious even though my shorts were still on.

Someone came down the hall and Nicole quickly snuggled up against me turning me away from their field of view. It was a very protective thing to do but feeling her pressed up against my side was almost too much for me to take. Soon they were out of sight. Nicole stepped back and began unwrapping something while I nervously kept watch for others.

"Here," she said handing me a hot dog.

"No thanks. I'm not hungry," I said.

She laughed and replied, "It's not a hot dog silly. It's just the bun. Put your pecker in it." I must have looked confused so she quickly took it upon herself to open the bun slightly and slid my penis into it like it was a hot dog and put my right hand up to hold the bun. I almost exploded right then and there when I felt her touching my cock! She tore off the end of the bun so that my penis fit. Then to my utter astonishment she tore open a little package of ketchup and ran a stripe down the length of my shaft following that with a smaller strip of mustard. It felt gross! But, when I looked down I was amazed that it first glance it really did look like I was holding a hot dog!!

"As long as you keep yourself hard, nobody should suspect a thing!" she said with a giggle. "Of course you'll have to hold it carefully at waist level!"

"How am I supposed to keep it hard?" I asked incredulously.

"I'll take care of that. Unless I miss my guess you shouldn't have any trouble at all. But if you really need to, you can carefully slide the bun back and forth. I'm sure that the ketchup will make it slippery enough to excite you. You'll have to be careful though not to separate the bun into two pieces. If that happens it will be pretty obvious what you are doing and I'm NOT coming to your rescue!"

As the full weight of what she had said hit me, she took me by my left arm and began walking me toward the others. "Don't walk so stiff!" she said firmly. "Relax and act natural. Have fun with this." I loosened up a bit and tried to avoid constantly looking down at what was in my right hand. "That's better," she whispered.

We had just rounded the corner when I spotted Tina, another girl from my school. "Hey guys!" Tina called out as she spotted us. Nicole tightened her grip and whispered "Just keep calm!"

CALM?! That was easy for her to say. I was the one walking toward a classmate with my pecker in my hand!!!

"I didn't know you two were seeing each other," Tina said as she stopped directly in front of us. She must have figured we were a couple since Nicole was firmly holding my arm.

"Ah . . . this is our first date," Nicole responded nervously. I was sure she hadn't planned on me being pegged as her boyfriend. I could tell she was blushing and that made me feel funny inside. I never had a girlfriend before.

"Hi Petey. How's it hanging?" Tina asked me.

"What?!" I replied rather startled at hearing my name. What did she mean by how's it hanging? Did she suspect something wondered? I then came to my senses and realized that all the kids used that expression.
"Oh . . . ah . . . fine I guess," I finally said with my voice shaking a bit.

We stood there chatting about stuff for several minutes. My cock was so hard and I had that funny feeling down below. Here I was standing only inches from a girl at school and my cock was totally out in plain sight! The tension was almost unbearable. I had to fight the urge to shoot all over her!! I would have too, as my penis was pointing right at her dress. Mercifully, the longer we talked the more relaxed I became. That is until she looked down. "Oh a hot dog! Man, I didn't know they sold those here! Petey, can I have a bite? I'm starving!" Tina said reaching down toward my hand.

"NO!" I shouted and immediately turned away from her.

"What's the matter with you?" Tina said a bit put out. "I don't have cooties you know." She then tried to reach around and grab the bun again. "Just one little bite," she said persistently.

I kept turning away from her as she continued to playfully try and reach around my waist. "No, Tina. I don't want to share!" I said with my voice cracking. I was afraid the bun was going to fall apart and I would be in deep doo-doo. It didn't help matters that Nicole, having let go of my arm, just stood there laughing her fool head off. Her laughter drew the attention of the others who now came to join us.

"Go on Petey, Let her have a bite. I'll get you another hot dog if you are still hungry later," Teddy said plainly. "We're going to be late for the movie."

"NO!" I protested.

"Your boyfriend is a selfish pig!" Tina said to Nicole as she still struggled to grab my bun. Man would she be surprised if she ever got a hold of it!

Nicole finally stopped laughing and spoke up, "He's not selfish Tina. He's being a gentleman. He was going to share it with me," she explained and then leaned over to Tina and whispered, "He didn't have enough money for two."

"Oh." Tina said stopping her pursuit. "Why didn't you just say so, you big dope?" Everyone laughed and after a few more minutes of conversation Tina left. The others were anxious to get to their seats and left Nicole and I behind.

"Does Tom, Teddy or Megan know what I'm doing?" I asked. "They didn't seem to notice."

"No I haven't told anyone, not even Megan. I wanted to see if my idea would work without the others giving it away," she explained. "Come on, lets walk around a bit," she said and took hold of my left arm again and started walking.

I was weird walking around with a lobby full of people – young, old, employees and patrons all milling about. Every time one of them looked at me I panicked. Especially if they smiled, making me wonder if they knew what I had in my right hand!

Nicole was in no hurry. She sauntered this way and that. She seemed to really be enjoying herself. Once she even left me to check out a movie poster leaving me defenseless and alone in the middle of a crowd. While I was watching her I was bumped from behind, almost making me lose my balance! "Excuse me young man. I'm so sorry," I heard a female voice say from behind me. It was Ms. Porter, a teacher at school! "Why hello Petey," she said when she recognized me. "Having a day at the movies?"
"Yes ma'am," I said in a panic. My own teacher was standing right in front of me and I was sure I was going to get in trouble! Fooling a kid is one thing. Fooling an adult is quite another matter. Making things worse, my penis was starting to get soft! I was doomed!! As she stood there talking I knew I had to act fast. If it shriveled up, it would be obvious it wasn't a hot dog! I slowly started moving the bun back and forth hoping against hope I wouldn't be caught.

"Are you looking forward to school starting, Petey?" she asked.

"Yes ma'am," I said trying to keep eye contact so that she wouldn't look down. "It won't be long now, I guess."

"No it won't," she replied. "And I'm teaching math again this year so maybe you'll be in my class."

I couldn't believe I was actually jerking myself off right in front of my teacher! And, so far I was getting away with it! I slowly felt my penis begin to stiffen and soon it was fully engorged once again. I felt a bit better about things until I felt a pressure building up within!! I was afraid I was going to cum all over Mrs. Porter! I immediately stopped moving the bun and tried to think of other things but the pressure was still there. I clamped down every muscle I could control down there and finally it began to ease off. I'm sure my face was flushed.

"Well it was nice talking to you, Petey," she said finally. "OH, a hot dog! What a marvelous idea. I think I'll get one of those before my movie starts!" She then gave me a curious smile and walked away.

SHE NOTICED!!! There was no doubt now. She had looked down and spotted it. Was she being polite by saying it was a hot dog or did she really know it was my cock exposed before her? I'll never live this down if she'd caught me. I tried telling myself that if she had noticed my penis she would have reacted or at least got mad, but she didn't. I then looked down and to my absolute and utter horror the nice lines of ketchup and mustard were all smeared from my sliding of the bun!! The head of my penis was distinct and out in the open!! Hell she MUST have recognized that wasn't a hot dog!! I just knew I was a dead man!!

"Having fun?" Nicole asked as she approached once again. "I saw the whole thing," she added with a giggle.

"I'm done for!" I said dejectedly. "Just look!" I showed her the smeared mustard and explained how I had to stroke myself in the bun to keep it hard. She just died laughing.

"You did that in front of Mrs. Porter?! Why you naughty little boy!" she teased.

"This is serious!" I protested.

"If she HAD noticed you'd be in trouble this very minute. But she's gone isn't she?" she reassured me.

"Well, yeah," I agreed.

"Come on. I've got another disguise for you to try." She said as she led me to the bathroom. "You go in there and clean yourself off and get rid of the bun. You won't need it anymore. Remember though, you have to keep your thing out of your pants so be careful on the way out, ok?" I just snarled up my face and went inside the boy's room.

I had to wait a bit before the restroom was empty and I hurriedly cleaned up. I decided that since she only said "my thing" had to be out of my pants and didn't say anything about not covering up, I would place my hands on top of each other and hold them in front of me to hide it from prying eyes. It worked too and soon Nicole was escorting me back to the same quiet corner as before.

"Here," she said handing me one of those small red-striped, square boxes of popcorn. It was about 8 inches tall and full of popcorn. "Poke your thing into the middle of the box through the folds in the bottom," she instructed.

It hurt a little as I tried to shove my penis through the cardboard slats on the bottom but I finally managed it. I spilled some popcorn on
The floor but there was plenty on top to conceal my penis from view. The irregularly shaped kernels of popcorn felt weird against my bare skin – stimulating in a weird sort of way.

"Great!" she said. "Let's go. The movie's already started." In order for this to work I had to bend my penis towards my belly to keep the open box upright in order to keep from spilling all the popcorn on the floor – not a very comfortable thing to do with a full erection I might add!

Once inside the darkened theatre with the movie already in progress, Nicole guided me to one of the back rows and, after making our way past several seated patrons, we took two seats in the middle of the row. Nicole sat next to me on my right, I was to her left. It was awkward attempting to sit down while trying to hold my penis in the box without spilling everything but I managed. At last I felt safe as I sat in the darkness holding the popcorn in my lap. I had no idea what the movie was but I figured I'd at least be left alone for a couple of hours.

Wrong.

"Nicole Adams!" I heard someone next to me on my left whisper.

"Amy Vanporter!" Nicole whispered back. It seemed Nicole knew this girl and they both seemed surprised to see each other at the theatre.

"This is my friend, Petey. Petey, this is Amy. I have known her for years!" Nicole whispered.

"SHHH!" someone seated in front of us said. We sat in silence for a few minutes.

Amy leaned over closer to me and whispered, "So, are you Nicole's boyfriend?" I was flattered by her question and just nodded my head. I couldn't help noticing that Amy smelled good. She must have been wearing perfume. Every time she leaned over to whisper something in my ear, the aroma would arouse me even more! Just sitting there, knowing the only thing separating my penis from this girl was a box of popcorn was very invigorating!

We all watched the movie for some time without further conversation. The plot was action packed and riveted all of us to the screen. Then it happened.

I felt something jiggling the box in my lap! I looked down and saw Amy reaching into the box and helping herself to some popcorn. Her eyes were intently focused on the screen but she was making herself at home with my only means of cover!! My penis seemed to get even more excited than I thought possible!

After a few seconds she did it again. The rustling of the kernels above the head of my penis aroused me almost to the point of no return. I had to do something. I couldn't very well move the box off my lap and, seated as I was, I couldn't turn away. I looked over at her thinking of how to tell her to stop without raising her suspicion when she saw me looking at her. "You don't mind if I share your popcorn, do you sweetie?" she asked then put her hand on my face and caressed it gently.

"Ah, no not at all" I said before my brain was even engaged. What the hell was I thinking? That was just it. I wasn't thinking. Her feminine touch on my face did my thinking for me! Her hand then left my face and returned to the box. This time, as she grabbed some kernels of popcorn I actually felt her hand lightly brush against the tip of my penis!! She didn't seem to notice and continued to munch on. I was in panic mode. I was scared senseless that any minute now she would discover what else was in the box and at the same time so stimulated that I was close to orgasm. I was paralyzed with indecision about what to do. I looked over at Nicole but she was focused on the movie.

Her hand went into the box again and this time there was no mistaking that a couple of her fingers slid along my shaft as she grabbed more popcorn. She seemed blissfully unaware of what she had done. No sooner had her hand left the box, I exploded!! I sent several streams of cum into the remaining popcorn! My breathing was heavy and I couldn't stop myself!

I had just finished spurting when she reached into the box again. I shrank into my seat trying desperately to keep her from feeling my cock.

"YUCK!" she said making an awful face. "This popcorn tastes funny. Did you put that fake butter on it?" she asked me. I just looked at her dumbfounded. Before I could stop her she reached in again and this time she felt my cock. Her eyes got wide as her fingers explored among the remaining popcorn. She then grabbed hold of my penis firmly for a few seconds trying to figure out what it was. Immediately she looked over and confirmed what I suspect she already knew.

"What the hell is your cock doing in the popcorn?!" she asked angrily causing Nicole to discover for the first time what was going on. It then suddenly occurred to Amy what else I had done. "SHIT! YOU SHOT YOUR WAD IN THE POPCORN YOU PERVERT . . . AND I ATE IT!!!!" This time she was screaming loudly and everyone was turning around to look at me. "GROSS! I'm going to be SICK!!!" she muttered as she squirmed her way out of our row. "DAMN FUCKING PERVERT!!" she said as she ran down the aisle.

Nicole just laughed. But I didn't think it was funny. I dropped the box and I bolted too – right down the aisle and out the emergency door, my penis uncovered the entire way. I was scared out of my mind. Like the old novel said: it was the best of times; it was the worst of times. Once outside I kept running not sure of where to go. When I finally ran out of breath I stopped to rest.

After a while I saw that no one was chasing after me so I felt a little better. I remembered we were supposed to meet at the fountain after the movie was over, so later on I carefully made my way over to that area and kept vigil. The longer I was there without anyone pursuing me the better I began to feel. After another hour had passed I saw Teddy, Tom and Megan walking towards the fountain. Nicole wasn't with them. I began to think that maybe she might have remained at the theatre trying to find me. As I was watching my friends come toward me in the distance I heard someone from behind me say, "BOO!"

My heart skipped a beat and I instinctively turned around. It was Nicole smiling from ear to ear. Then I spotted AMY standing behind her!

I turned to run away but Nicole grabbed my arm and held me fast. "It's OK." She said soothingly.

"Yeah you big pervert," Amy said laughing loudly.

"You mean . . ." I stammered.

"Yes," Nicole said. "She was in on it. I'll bet you pissed your pants, didn't you?"

"Almost," I said sheepishly. Then turning to Amy I said, "I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to . . ."

"But I DID," Amy said slyly. She then leaned over to my ear and whispered VERY softly so only I could hear, "I've always wanted to touch a boy but I was too scared before. Thanks."

I must have turned deep red because Nicole remarked, "What on earth did you just say to him, Amy? Look how embarrassed he is!"

"Nothing," she said simply. "Just something to keep him awake at nights!

I kept looking at the ground. Soon the others arrived. "Petey, don't you think it would be wise to zip up your shorts? You're showing everything!" Megan said with a chuckle. In all the excitement I apparently put my penis back inside my trousers but had neglected to pull up the zipper! I could only wonder how many people had passed by and noticed my wiener and didn't say anything! Everyone had a good laugh at my expense.

While we waited for Mrs. Martin to arrive, Nicole proceeded to explain the Shame Games to Amy, who now seemed to understand things a little better. She had previously thought this was all a practical joke. "I think I'd like a chance to play sometime," she said giving me a wink.

I was getting in deeper and deeper.