Jeff Part 2

Jeff Part 2
By Flint

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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 2

Jeff and his mom moved to a new city. The week of treatments by his mom was mortifying. Twice a day he had to strip bare naked and have an ointment applied over much of his body. Since his groin received most of the wasp stings it was where much ointment was applied. He was previously very modest with her. Now after being handled by her for a week, you'd think he would have overcome modesty. Rather, now he was more modest than ever.

Due to finances they were now in a low rent project apartment. He was on the third floor in a two bedroom one bath unit. There was a small balcony that at least looked towards a small house addition across the parking lot and small dry creek. He could look out and see some normalcy in the distance.

His new school did not require him to suit out for gym since there was only a week left of school. His mom dropped him off but he had to walk home and be alone for 2 hours. Due to the lack of bridges over the creek he had to walk a long way and backtrack to get home. There were shortcuts across the creek but his mom forbade him to use them.

Well, after two long trips home, on the third day Jeff decided to try a shortcut. What did his mom know anyway?

Well, it worked well. The path was well worn and used, but he saw no one else.

He was getting close to home, almost able to see the top of his complex, when he heard voices behind him. He hurried his steps as he was scared of strangers.

He heard the voices behind him clearer when one said, "Hey, there's that new kid. Let's catch him." So he realized it was kids from his school. But the tone made him decide to run. Problem was the path turned and he ran headlong into a group of ten kids already gathered. They were aged from 10 to 14, both boys and girls. They were startled by him, but recovered and two older lads grabbed him. The 3 from behind the trail joined them.

The older boy from the trail was apparently the lead character. He said, "Well, we finally get to meet this new kid. Jeff is your name isn't it, and you leave in the slums over there, right?"

Jeff nodded, and then said, "Yes, now let me go."

"Hey we just want to meet you. Don't panic. I'm Jim." Jeff was a bit more relaxed but noted a few snickers.

Jim said, "We need to get to know you better. Tell us about yourself". Jim was about to say more when a girl about the same age said, "I've got to go home soon, let's move along faster."

Jim said, "Yeah, we can talk later. Now, Jeff, first thing our gang needs from visitors to our territory here is to check out trespassers, understand?"

Jeff said, "Uh, I did not mean to offend, I'll leave and never come back."

Jim replied, "Now that wouldn't be friendly. Just show us what you got, then you can leave, but you will be free to come back later."

The snickers grew louder. A smaller boy, likely 10 years old or less was loudest.

"What do you mean? You all see me. That is all there is. Thanks for the invite, I'll just leave."

Then the arms holding him tightened. Jim said, "So you don't understand, huh." He then turned to the younger laughing lad, "Show Jeff what we mean by 'Show us what you got'."

Johnny stopped laughing and suddenly looked scared. "You are kidding Jim, aren't you? Please not me."

Jim said, "You got 3 seconds to start. One, two"

Johnny panicked and then slowly pulled up and off his shirt. He gave a pleading look towards Jim and seeing no reaction unfastened his pants, lowered his zipper and pushed them down to his ankles. He said "Enough?"

Jim was silent and just stared. The other kids were quiet also.

Johnny then sat down and unlaced his left shoe, pulled it off followed by the sock and then pants. He repeated with the right. "Ok I'm done."

Jim said, "Well that delay just cost you. "

Johnny then realizing what he had to do looped his fingers in his briefs and lowered them down his legs to his ankles and lifted his feet in sequence to remove them tossed them on his clothes and stood bashfully in front of all there, but without covering or cowering.

"Good Johnny. Now Jeff. You see what to do. Now your turn."

Jeff struggling a bit in his arm hold said, "No way am I stripping here, no matter what you do."

"OK guys, immobilize him."

More arms grabbed and held his arms and chest. Others grabbed his legs and ankles and feet. He was standing, but could hardly wiggle. Johnny and Jim alone did not grab him.

Jim told Johnny it was his job to "Finish the job."

Johnny went right to Jeff's belt, and after being confused a bit unfastened it, unsnapped the jeans and lowered the zipper. Johnny seemed to not wish to delay the drama. He grabbed Jeff's pants hem along with his briefs and quickly yanked them down to the knees, then legs and ankles. Jeff was then held up a bit and Johnny yanked off Jeff's shoes without untying, then quickly Jeff was naked from the waste down. His feet back on the ground Jeff felt Johnny raise his shirt tail up and to his armpits. With the help of the taller kids Jeff had his arms raised and shirt removed. Jeff was now naked as Johnny, and still held.

Jim said, "OK Johnny, now pick up you clothes and Jeff's, every thing, and leave. And don't get dressed until you get home. Do whatever you like with Jeff's clothes; just make sure they are nowhere near here. Sarah, go with him to be sure he does not get dressed early"

Both Sarah and Johnny protested, but soon left.

All this time Jeff screamed "Don't take my clothes. Please. Please"

After a little silence Jim said. "OK Jeff. Same time tomorrow. We meet you here. When we tell you to, you strip. After a while you can have your clothes back and leave. See, we are not too bad."

Jeff was let go but not allowed to follow the direction that Johnny went. In fact he was directed down the creek towards the projects. The kids laughed as he climbed out of the creek into the open field by it to run to the project parking lot, but, they did not follow.

Jeff quickly found a dumpster and hid behind it. He surveyed to spot his apartment. There were no clothes near or in the dumpster, but he found some cardboard to cover with. He ran to his staircase and up to his front door. It was locked. His key was in his pants pocket. He'd have to wait more than an hour for his mom. But he couldn't there. After a little checking he climbed over the stair rail and managed to reach his balcony by using the window ledge for the living room window. It was scary but better than being on the stairs. He had heard his neighbor, an old craggy lady coming up the stairs. He lost the cardboard in the process.

The balcony door was locked. He would have to wait for his mom. In fact the curtain was open and she would see him instantly. They had no furniture or anything on the balcony. The open rail exposed him to the houses in the distance so he lay down. Looking it appeared he was concealed from all but his apartment. What would he tell his mom? He lay down contemplating the situation. Actually he got a little aroused by it. Eventually assuming he could not be seen he let nature take its course. He was not able to clean up, so he just smeared the results over his chest. By the time his mother was home she wouldn't notice.

When his mom let him in she immediately wanted to call the police, but Jeff protested. He'd never seen the kids before and couldn't name them anyway. After a humiliating naked exam to be sure he was not 'molested', (which included making him lie down and hold his knees for a bottom inspection - jesh) he was allowed to shower and go to his room, but not allowed to dress in more than just briefs.

What would happen tomorrow?