Mike's Jeans Part 2

By Tedy

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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. If you are not of legal age in your community to read or view such material, please leave now.

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Mike was now dressed in Jenny’s tight small Jeans. Jenny smiled to herself while spinning Mike around, noticing his white “bob the builder” undies sticking out the back, stuck and tied to a whole in his shirt with his belt.

“Jenny, I really have to go to the bathroom!” mike cried. He forgot to go and he had to go badly, virtually holding himself from doing the little boy dance in front of jenny.

“Too bad squirt, you had to think about that when you over slept, now let’s hurry down so we don’t miss the bus” jenny said, and with a little tug to his exposed undies she pushed him out the room and out to the bus stop barely saying bye to Mike’s mom.

They got to the bus just in time, and boarding the bus, Mike almost leaked when Jenny slapped his butt.”STOP THAT” mike hissed at her. Jenny giggled, “Well, I would if you had a less cute butt in my jeans” mike blushed deeply and sat down and did not look up until the bus arrived at the school.

“Gather up children” Miss Rogers was holding her list of names. “Miss, may I go to the bathroom before we leave?” Mike was doing his little boy peepee dance. “No, we are in a hurry. You’ll just have to hold it until we get to the stadium. Where’s your buddy mike?”

Mike forgot about the school “buddy system”; during school trips and, each student was connected with another and both were expected to never leave one another. “Umm, I don’t have one” mike said while looking at the ground. “Oh dear, well, as we are going to a convention on sexual equality and all other boys already have a partner, you will be with a girl. Let’s see who doesn’t have one yet?” Miss Rogers looked through her list. “Wendy Frish! Come over here!”

Wendy was a bit taller than mike, with long brown hair and green eyes. She came over with her short mid-thigh skirt and tucked with blouse. “Yes miss Rogers?” “Wendy, your buddy Emily called in sick. You will be paired with Mickey” Mike hated being called that name. “Be sure to never leave each other’s side. Now all children board the bus we are a bit late so we have to leave”.

Mike and Wendy held hands and boarded the bus. Wendy grinned at mike’s short jeans and giggled to herself when she saw his undies stick out the back of his pants. Once both were seated she noticed him sitting uncomfortably and asked. ‘I recognize that!’ she thought. ‘He needs to pee! Oh this might get really fun!” Wendy giggled and took out her water bottle, and drank from it. After she finished drinking she put the cold bottle between herself and Mike’s thighs. Mike shivered and crossed his legs.

The rest of the drive went by while Wendy tested Mike’s endurance. He almost gave up when she ‘accidentally’ spilled some of her water on his jeans. When they finally got to the stadium, mike practically ran to miss Rogers to get permission. “Only with your partner Mike”

Mike grabbed Wendy and ran to the bathroom only, letting go of Wendy’s hand outside the boy’s bathroom and raced in.

Mike turned right in and entered the first stall. He took hold of the zipper but it was stuck. Quickly he opened his belt buckle and tried it take it off. But when he pulled on it he felt his wedgie tighten, and the pain made him pee a bit and shout out. But more importantly, it ripped a bit of his shirt and jeans.

“Mike, what’s going on in there? If you don’t hurry we will be late!”

“IM OK! DONT COME IN HERE!” mike panicked and pulled harder, peed more and ripped more. He was now wearing a ripped shirt, a wedged pale yellow pee infested pair of cartoon briefs and a pair of jeans with a clear pee mark in the front.

“Mike, you have three seconds to come out: 3,2” mike let out more piss. Mike was panicking. “1”. The door opened and mike heard two sets of footsteps. “Michel, where are you?” miss Rogers asked.

“don’t come in here, I’m fine.”

“we are in a hurry, I don’t have time for this” Miss Rogers was gazing at mike’s back. “Mickey, I thought you were a big boy! Honestly. Well, come over here and ill help you unbuckle”. Mike blushed deeply. The stain in his pants now spread from his groin down to his knees. Mike turned around to see Miss Rogers looking down at him. “come on mike, we are in a hurry” Miss Rogers took hold of him, and that’s when she noticed his stain. “Oh mike, can’t you control yourself?” mike blushed when he heard Wendy giggling from outside the stall. Miss Rogers took his belt and tugged it a bit, causing the belt to rip out of his undies and his shirt. “the fabric is stuck to your body, ill have to cut it off”

“it’s fine miss, really”

Miss Rogers Ignored Mike’s pleas and took out a pair of scissors and cut off mikes jeans.

“Nice undies Mickey, now turn around and finish your business.

“I can’t when you’re looking Miss”

“Well Mickey, you should have thought of that before you peed yourself” miss Rogers took mike by force, turned him around and lowered his undies. Mike gasped, he hasn’t been seen naked by a women other than his mother for 5 years.

Miss Rogers was used to little boys pulling a tantrum and knew exactly what to do, once mike was aimed at the bole, she took hold of his shirt, twisted it so his hands were locked and started to tickle mike. The surprised mike peed out the rest of what he needed to do.

Once Mike finished he was suddenly aware of his state: he was naked, in front of his teacher, and the only clothing he had left were his snickers, his ripped shirt and his soaked jeans and undies.

“The show will start on ten minutes” a voice from the ceiling declared.

“Mickey, I expected better from you” Mike hated being called that, but his naked state did not allow him to do anything but look ashamed. “I see this as total disrespect” she took the remains of his shirt leaving him only in his shoes. “Come on, we need to wash you”

Mike started to turn, but then stopped. “What do you mean WE?”

“me and your buddy of course! Mike you are already going to be punished, don’t make it worse for yourself. Now come on!”

Miss Rogers took him by hand out to the bathroom and put him on the diapering stand. Wendy was wide eyed caressing his naked body.

“Mickey, I want you to lie down, hands under your butt lift your legs” miss Rogers said. “But Miss! She will see me naked!”

SLAP! Her hand spanked his butt. “You should have thought about that before you peed you’re pants.

Mike lied down and put his hands under his sore butt, letting Wendy gaze upon his 2, 5 inch erect penis. “Mickey, you look just like the boys I babysit” Wendy said. Mike blushed.

“What a mess Mickey! We are going to have to throw away you’re cloths and those undies, such a shame” Miss Rogers said while wiping mikes chest and stomach with a wet tissue she took out of her purse.

“Wendy, would you be a dear and start on his legs, we are in a bit of a hurry”

“Certainly miss” Wendy said with a giggle, while starting to wipe both knees going downwards. Once Wendy got to the groin area she did not hesitate and grabbed Mike’s penis and wiped it furiously causing his erection to twitch.

“Miss! She is touching my peepee!”

“And she will continue to do so until you are clean. My god Mickey, you soiled yourself bad. Now turn around.”

Mike complied only to feel the wipes cleaning his bottom. Suddenly Mike gasped when he felt something pushing into his bottom. His horror expanded when he turned around to see Wendy’s finger wrapped in tissue pressed into his butt.

“Miss! She’s! She’s!”

“She is helping me clean you up, and you did not even thank her. I think a spanking is in order!”

Mike opened his mouth to protest, but before he could he was lifted off the diapering pad and placed on Miss Roger’s knee

SLAP! The first blow hit mike on his left cheek. SLAP! The next on his right, The blows continued to blow alternating cheeks. After 25 blows (Wendy counted) Miss Rogers started focusing on the middle. Mike was now sobbing openly.

After 40 spanks Miss Rogers stood up the crying mike

“Mickey, I want you to apologies to Wendy for your nakedness”

Mike knew not to argue. “I’m sorry for my nakedness” he said while looking at the ground.

“That doesn’t seem sincere to me, turn to her, and look her in the eye. Mike shivered but complied

“Wendy, I’m sorry for my nakedness”

“That’s fine Mickey” Wendy said while looking at his penis. ”next time just control yourself ok?” mike hated being treated like a baby, but his bottom still hurt and so he was quit.

“Well, we are in a bit of a hurry, let’s go” Miss Rogers said.

“LIKE THIS?!” mike asked pointing at his naked state

“well I can’t let you where your soiled cloths, that could cause a disease, now can I Mickey”

“Miss? I was supposed to go babysit after the trip so I took my bag with me, and I ALWAYS have a spare pair of undies for… well you know LITTLE children” Mike blushed a bit at the hint at him being a little boy. “I can give them to Mickey if he wants” doing so she took out a small pair of pink care bares undies”

“Why thank you Wendy. As a matter of fact, I think that for the rest of the trip, instead of Mickey’s buddy you are promoted to being responsible for Mickey: now please put on his undies”

With that Mike was lifted off his feat by Miss Rogers and lowered Mike into the undies.

Mike looked at himself in the mirror and was horrified to see two things:

First, the small underwear was tenting and his penis was very much visible. And second, the redness of his butt was VERY visible through the cloth, and one of his butt cheeks was always hanging out.

“Miss I can’t walk out like this!”

“well Mickey, firstly, you are now under Wendy’s responsibility, and secondly, it’s either this or naked. Now, the show will start any minute now, let’s go”

Miss Rogers, in her high heels and the schools teacher uniform, Wendy in her short skirt and white tucked shirt and Mickey with his tight undies walked toward the door.

(The End)