Linus and Jasmin - Is this still ENM or love?

[Zattanyk]

Part One: The Match

A beautiful day in summer. The sun is already close to setting, as about 22 young boys and girls about the age of 11 or 12 are running after a round ball trying to hit the goal of the other team. 11 kids in yellow - black, 11 kids in green - white. The score is tied. Both teams are giving all they've got. Even Linus (a blonde, small and delicate, but sporty and swift boy, but a lame duck at soccer, barely 11 years old, wearing a yellow - black soccer uniform and soccer shoes) gives his best, but he is more stumbling than running and his shots aimed at the goal are mostly futile. On the other side, there's Jasmin. She is 12 years old and hardly recognisable as a girl in her oversized football dress in green and white, save for her long blonde hair. She is trying to score like Linus does, but her efforts are marked likewise by inept futility like Linus'.

So, the game ends. It ends in a tie. Both teams are outraged. They had put Linus and Jasmin in their positions respectively to give them the opportunity to show their worth. Unfortunately, they haven't. Instead, both team captains blame them both for ending the game in a tie.

So, the end of the game resulted in a disappointment for the players of both theams. And when the respective coaches had left the scene, the team captains would take their opportunity to impose their idea of punishment to the suspected perpetrators...

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Part Two: Linus' ordeal

As if Linus and Jasmin had anticipated, what was upon them, they retreat slowly from the field, joining by almost hitting each other. Almost surrounded by their teams, the black-yellow captain shouts: 'Get him. Strip him naked and tie him to the goal post'. If the sun had still enough power, one could have seen that Linus' well tanned face turned a paler shade of white. The other boys and girls are laughing, approaching him.

The other team sees and hears what the yellow-black captain announced. But instead of shock or retention, the white-green captain exclaims the same.

Linus and Jasmin stand back to back. Frightened. Shocked. They run as for dear life and try to get off the field. But the others are a tad faster and in a blur of yellow-black-white-green, they surround the boy and the girl and push them towards the goal of the black-yellow team and the teams join forces to impose their punishment on Linus and Jasmin.

Too exhausted from the game and their depletion of power from panickingly running away, they don't show too much resistance, as myriads of hands from both teams grab them.

Linus just leans in and sighs, as four or six hands in a rough manner pull up his arms and subsequently pull up his football shirt, and up over his head. He closes his eyes in discomfort, as they first pull the football shirt, then his undershirt over his head, leaving his heaving skinny chest bare, shivering from the cooler evening breeze. Before proceeding to remove more garments from the weakened boy body, they tie Linus' hands above his head to the goal post. The undershirt is discarded next to him. His bare chest and hairless armpits are sweat glistening as he tries to move his head aside, as if to advert the shame of what's coming up next: Laughing, pointing, screaming, 6 hands fumble with the shoelaces and rip off Linus left shoe, then the right shoe. Linus tries to flail, but is retaliated with a twist of his left, naked nipple, eliciting a sharp high pitched yelp from his lips. He starts turning a red face from having previously blushed, as the other kids pull off his socks. Not a brief moment of pause is granted him, although it seems like hours of humiliation to Linus, as the teams quickly pull down Linus' sports shorts, leaving him clad in nothing but his superhero - shorts. His blush turns a deeper red, as the boys and girls mock him for his shorts, pointing at his groin area which starts bulding. As if the humiliation was not enough, his boxers are pulled down. Now he stands there. Bare. shivering. Sporting an initial erection from his completely hairless groin.

What's coming next is something humiliating but likewise arousing. Something, he has never experienced before. And Jasmin?

Let's see...

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Part Three: Jasmin's ordeal

Yes, and then Jasmin: She can't directly see, what's happening to her co-victim of humiliation. She only knows that she doesn't want this same kind of attention from the mob. She wiggles, screams and flails, kicks, as many hands grab the hem of her too big shirt and her hair band. She stands back to back with linus, but she can feel his hands being tied to the pole, likewise his feet, which had been just tied to the lower end of the pole with his shoe laces.

She starts crying, as her hands are pulled up in the same manner as Linus'. As they threaten to twist her nipples, the tears subside and she gives in. Her face burning from shame. She sniffs as they pull up the shirt over her head. They bind her hands with the shirt. The team hesitate. Then laugh: Not only is her shirt too big, but also the bra she is wearing underneath. It looks like two bags for anything but boobs. Because there are only hints of breast mounds underneath, exposed as the team open the hooks and pull it off. Only a shallow, barely visible hill of flesh seems to smoothly peak in a rosy nipple on milky white skin. Jasmin sobs and holds her breath, as the team pull off her shoes and socks the same way they did with her male counterpart. Afterwards, they pull down her shorts. They fall as fast as her panties. Her hairless groin is revealed. She tries to hide it by pressing her legs together. Easier for the team now to bind her bare feet and legs wirh the shoelaces.

The teams shortly look at their doing: Two naked preteens, a small boy and a bigger girl, tied with their own clothes to a goalpost back to back in the dim light of dusk. Shivering. Sobbing. Panting. Miserable. Humiliated and looking afraid of what's coming next...

And what's coming next is so noteable, not only Linus and Jasmin are ever going to forget...

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Part Four: Unspeakable Laughter

And then it started.

Mercilessly the boys and girls from the teams of yellow-black and gree-white let their fingers fly over the bodies of the two poor tied up victims. Sobbing became groaning, groaning turned into laughter. The laughter was loud. The laughter was bright.

The two kids started shaking and tried to loosen their bonds. So the teams had to fix both Linus and Jasmin with additional ropes, so hard were they shaking. And the more the kids shaked and laughed, the more daring some of the older boys and girls got, so let's have a look at each and then at both of them:

Linus: The easiest to bear for Linus were the conventional areas of the body to be tickled. That would have been no problem as such, but since Linus was completely naked, tied up and tickled by at least 6 hands at a time and feeling the warmth of a naked female body on his body, he soon started to sport a veritable and very hard boner. The team members began tickling his neck and chin first, proceeded ver his smooth chest and ribcage which made his whole upper body shiver uncontrollably. When they proceeded to his hairless armpits and his arms, he burst out in uncontrollable laughter. Then they got more daring: They started massaging his buttocks and his inner thighs, he started twitching. And then they moved their fingers up and down his hairless balls and boner, making him moan. In the end, Linus convulsed two times and had an orgasm without ejaculation. That was too much for some of the other boys to bear. From this display of tickling and masturbation, some of them started to touch themselves. Then Linus could hear Jasmin's ordeal...

Jasmin: Like his male counterpart, she was first tickled around the arms and chest and the soft parts beneath the rib cage, making her squeak and shiver. She soon started to laugh and then find some pleasure in the touching of her body, especially when some of the girls from her team had the idea of taking long leaves of grass and start playing with her nipples. She started sighing and her nipples soon started to harden. Then another girl started massaging her flat chest and squeeze her nipples.Then some of the girls would start moving the grass between her legs. She went red as a tomato, when she uncontrollably started moaning and throwing her head back and pushing her groin forward. After the first orgasm hit her, Linus had already come for the first time.

When Linus heard Jasmin come for the first time, his orgasm had just subsided. Still, the boys were teasing and tickling him and started working on his still erect penis until he was aroused enough for a second round. Linus and Jasmin moaned loud and bright, escalating the lust in the other person and the bystanders until Linus and Jasmin both came a second time. This time, they collapsed in their bonds and passed out from exhaustion.

The team players left them where they were, pleased and astonished by what they had done. Sure enough, one or the other would be giving themselves pleasure again that night, out of the necessity not to explode from hornyness.

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Part Five: A intermitting aftermath

And then night fell.

The teams had decided to leave the boy and the girl hanging in their bonds and release them the next day.
But fortunately for Linus and Jasmin, the fixing of Linus' bonds gave in and he finally fell to the ground. He woke up. He was sore all over from laughing. His dick hurt from the stroking and his hands hurt from the bondage. He tried to recall the incidents and only then realised he was still naked. Before he found his boxers to cover up his groin, he got hard at the sight of Jasmin again: She was still hanging there, unconscious. Pale. Hair tangled up. She breathed solemnly, her flat chest heaving up and down. He admired her pale, milky white, perfect body. For a moment he wondered about her state of development: Flat chest, no body or pubic hair. Then he realised that he was pretty much behind in his development himself.

He took the opportunity to masturbate at the sight of naked, still tied up, unconscious Jasmin, and why not? Noone would see him and she wouldn't notice. After he pleased himself, he decided to dress up, because he felt shame well up in him. He couldn't determine what was best to do: Leave Jasmin or get her down? He decided for the latter, because he was afraid something could happen to her, alone and naked, helpless in the middle of the night.

But how to wake her up? He was afraid to just take her down. He didn't dare to touch her. He hesitated, then walked to her, looked her in her face. She was beautiful. Innocent. Without thinking about consequences, he gave her an innocent kiss. She opened her eyes and looked at him confused. Then angry. Before she could scream at him or mutter something, she realized she was still hanging there, naked, exposed, in front of a fully clothed boy. She tried to cross her legs to hide her shame and blushed, but instantly sported hard nipples. If from the cold or arousal, she couldn't tell.

Linus shied away and blushed. He didn't know what to do. His first impulse was to run away. But when she pathetically called for him, he returned. When he saw her hard nipples, he got hard again. Because he didn't want her to see his erection, he quickly released her from her bonds. She thanked him and hugged him. Realized she was still naked. Felt his erection. Blushed. Backed away. Tried to cover her chest and groin. Couldn't find her shirt.

Linus removed his shirt and covered her front. She thankfully accepted. Since Linus hadn't found his untershirt yet, he stood there shirtless. Jasmin had recovered her calmness and admired the little boy's features. He was a friendly looking, deeply tanned blonde blue eyed boy to fall in love with under other circumstances. His innocent and delicate chest and tummy made her blush again when she realised that she was staring at him while still being naked.

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Part six - Relief for a humiliation

It took them both a second to choose the next step.
Without thinking, both gave in to their innocent curiosity.

Jasmin dropped Linus‘ shirt and stepped towards him. Stroked his chest. His hair. He blushed and smirked and stood there, not knowing how to handle the situation but to awkwardly touch her breast. She laughed shyly and took a step back. Then she opened the lace of his sport shorts and pulled them down along with his boxers. He blushed even more when his erection caught the sleeve of the shorts and bounced back. The pants fell and they just stood there, staring at each other, shying away shortly before tentatively stepping forward. Linus reaching out for her hard nipples, she reaching for his hairless, smooth dick and balls.

Again, both blushed and stared at each other for a minute. They didn‘t dare to kiss. They stood there, stiff like poles rammed into the ground and touched each other‘s bodies like the first humans.
They sensitively caressed each other‘s smooth belly. They stroked their arms. They brushed over each others chests and back.

Then Linus started to touch Jasmin‘s hairless smooth vaginal area. She held still like a lamb, holding her breath, looking curiously how naked Linus examined her between the legs. He looked up after a minute, realising he was like in a trance. He withdrew his hand and mumbled: „sorry“ and blushed again. She laughed nervously and said, „no, don‘t be shy. It feels actually nice.“ as Linus proceeded, she closed her eyes and reached for his penis again, and he shuddered. He closed his eyes as well as he realised, how they were examining their genitals like children who play doctor and he convulsed in a spontaneous dry orgasm. Jasmin drew closer and let him examine his erect nipples. He rubbed her hairless crotch and she let out a moan. They both dropped into the damp grass and explored each other‘s bodies in every detail, until both had another orgasm. They cuddled when they both realised they hardly knew each other. Like having awakened from a dream, both jumped up, got dressed and blushed and shied away.
Without another word, they left to go home.
Linus had to masturbate another two times before he fell asleep while wondering, if he‘d see Hasmin ever again.

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Part seven: Protecting your property

Jasmin had similar feelings. She had a curious feeling about Linus. On the one hand, she was so embarrassed by that evening and night, she wanted to forget everything, even Linus. But then, she wondered, would she ever see him again? He seemed so delicate and innocent and yet so determined and curious.

After the weekend was over, both went back to school the next Monday. Without realising, both went to neighbouring schools but one class apart. But, as it is with kids who just start showing interest in the other sex, they had not taken notice of each other… until now.

And: Jasmin had seen Linus only in the dusk and darkness of a summer evening. But now she realised that he went to the neighbouring school. And that his school had some dark corners in which bad things can happen to beautiful, little boys. And what a beauty Linus was: she realised just now, as he stood there (or more, still stood on the verge of being pulled away): He was no more than 4‘5“ (small, compared even to her at 4‘11“), slim, his ash blonde hair styled to a Justin Bieber hairdo. He was deeply tanned like a sonny surfer boy. He wore a long sleeved button shirt in mint green plaid with rolled up sleeves, the top two buttons open. It was not tugged in and hung over his cargo shorts. His smooth tanned legs were in white sox and Nike Air boots. He wore a braided bracelet and an army backpack. Jasmin had to say: He was a heartthrob, but not so much because he was so lean, but more because he was cute and seemed fragile. And he seemed to be a big mouth: Getting ripped from her dream, she realized that some bigger boys dragged Linus in one of the aforementioned dark corners. But instead of an anticipated beating up, they started to tear apart his shirt, buttons flying off. Linus wore no undershirt, so he was practically bare chested. They then forcibly pulled the shirt off him and tied his hands behind his back with it. As Linus was about to scream for help, they hit him hard in the stomach, which made him convulse and gasp. They then pushed him to the ground and removed his shoes and socks. They stuffed him one sock in his mouth and then put some duct tape, which another guy provided, over his mouth. They kicked him in the side and pulled his shorts off him and then his undies. They used his belt to tie his legs, so cute little Linus lay there in the corner naked, tied up, gagged, bruised and sobbing. Before the guys hit him again, Jasmin mustered all her courage and shouted at the older boys and ran toward the corner.

She screamed about getting the headmaster and telling on the boys. Somewhat surprised by Jasmin‘s outburst, the guys fled.
She then approached poor bruised and miserable Linus.

He was still sobbing in his gag, trying to turn so she wouldn‘t see his erection he suddenly spotted when he finally recognised her.

She kneeled down and looked around for people, but obviously school had started and everybody, except for the two, was inside.
She hushed him and the tears subsided. He still looked scared at her, his face all smeared from tears and grime, his hairdo messed up. She lightly brushed his face. Somehow the situation aroused her seeing Linus helpless and miserable tied up naked on the floor.

He still had an erection, but he was clearly blushing. She couldn’t help herself and looked around. No one saw her.

She took his erection in her hand and relieved him. He softly moaned in the gag and after a soft and slow massage of Jasmin, he convulsed in orgasm.

Without a word, Jasmin removed his hand bondage and left. With a smile she realised she had something she needed to protect.

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I'm glad I didn't play soccer.
Never cared much to watch it either, but the after game shenanigans is worth the price of admission.

[TeenFan]

Part 7 was a little confusing, trying to tell what parts are dream and what isn't dream.

Also the word Zuge is hard to translate. The word Train is used often, along with several other concepts. Not sure what that one means in
this context. "...she didn't have another zuge."

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I edited it a bit. This is not a dream, and the word Zuge made no sense there. It was the auto correct of my smartphone