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I'd say the girl should explore the "tickle theory" in great detail.

The "Tickle Theory" is very closely related to the "Hardness Hypothesis".
It will take more evidence to ascertain if the mysterious bulge in the shorts is due to tactile stimulation on the tummy.
A government grant from the University of Dickota could be applied for, as much research is needed on this subject.

TeenFan wrote: ↑Sat Dec 30, 2023 6:20 pm A government grant from the University of Dickota could be applied for, as much research is needed on this subject.

I love how in charge of the situation Myra is. She has Steven wrapped around her finger and is able to do whatever she wants with the poor boy. Particularly enjoyed her saying he has to explain what he is feeling as she's tickling him, having to announce he's getting harder every time she touches him like that just adds to the humiliation.

How much longer will the girls volleyball shorts remain in place I wonder.

The Strange Girl
Chapter 14.
Part B. Using the word Boner in a sentence


"What is that in your shorts?"

That was not a question Steven thought he'd hear asked by Myra. First of all, it's very obvious what is making the significant bulge in the
front of the volleyball shorts. It's so obvious Myra asks the question facetiously, her sarcastically humorous voice giving away how unserious
the question is. She's just messing with him, just like her fingertips are just messing with the skin on Steven's abdomen as she tickle tortures him.

The question, asked just prior to the "What is that in your shorts?" was more difficult to consider an answer. Actually, it was more of a request
than a question. "Please describe your physiological responses to these stimuli."

If Steven could manage it, in the locked in position of being splayed out in the spladle wrestling postition, he would kick himself on the backside
for having let it slip out that he gets a hardon when he gets tickled. This accidental slip of the tongue tickled her fancy, and Myra wants details
on what's happening with his male anatomy...if he correctly understood the word "physiological". Where o where does Myra come up with all
the fancy vocabulary? Well, she does go to the same college that Joyce and Clarisse go to, but neither of those girls talks in any way like
Myra does. The two college chicks at the pool look like bimbos and talk like em as well.

First of all, discussing one's erection is not something a boy normally wants to discuss, no matter what the cause of said erection happens to be.
To begin with, popping a boner is a reason for being teased by the other boys. The first time Steven can remember being embarrassed by
having a boner was during a visit to the doctor for a routine physical to start the school year. Steven was eleven years old, young enough that
his mother accompanied him into the doctor's examination room. Stripping down to his underwear was no big deal, but as the doctor placed
the stethoscope on his chest he felt a stirring down under in his underwear. Next he had to lie down while the doctor felt up and down his
tummy and this tickled him so much he giggled a few times. Finally, he had to stand up again and drop his underwear. The doctor wanted to
take a look. The problem is his mom is still sitting in a nearby chair and she's going to get a look too. That's not a problem most of the time
but when Steven lowered his tight white briefs his dick sprang upward, and it was hard as a wooden stick. The doctor probably sees such things
all the time. It was mom's short burst of laughter that made Steven get red faced with shame.

A couple years later, when he was thirteen, Steven noticed he was waking up with a stiff dick. It got to where it happened almost every morning
and he came to dread oversleeping and being woken up by his mom. She'd yank the covers down and would sometime start to tickle him to
rouse him out of his slumber. Several times, while squirming and telling mom to stop, he could feel his annoying erection problem poking the
front of his briefs. Sometimes mom teased him about it. "Is that a roll of nickels you are hiding down there?" she once said.

Starting that same year Steven started popping a boner during class. Most of the time it happens when he's looking at how nicely one of the girl's budding breasts poke out her t-shirt. The thirteenth year is a wonderful year for seeing new born tits popping up on the chests of the girls in
school. It's also the year of the penis popup that happens when a boy is daydreaming in class, right when he's called to step up the chalkboard
to diagram a sentence or do a math problem. Having a pointy thing poking out the front of your khaki pants...now that's a problem.

Boys teased each other about their boner issues, especially in gym class. On the first day of the current school year Steven met a kid who had
a funny accent who used strange words. His name was Charlie, and he was from England. "Hi Charlie, do you have a chocolate factory?" was the
first tease Steven did with the new kid. Later that day Steven teased Charlie again as they got changed into their PE shorts. "First day of school,
and you must really be excited Charlie. You've got a boner in your gym shorts. The girls are gonna have fun with you."

Charlie just looked at Steven, and in a calm way declared "This isn't a boner. I just happen to have a long one."

Steven was intrigued by that statement. He asked Charlie to show it to him, to see if it's really true the big thing bulging out in the new kid's
shorts was actually a limp dick, a really big limp dick. To incentivize things further Steven yanked down his shorts and underwear to
show Charlie his own limp dick. Charlie would not divulge his secret. "Hey, I showed you," Steven said, but the other lad would not budge when
it came to disclosing the size of his penis. At least Charlie looked somewhat impressed when gazing down at Steven's exposed manhood.

"That thing has some girth to it," and when Steven said he has no idea what "girth" means, Charlie said "You're not long, but it is kind of big around.
You got a fat one." It was the first time anyone ever told Steven he had a fat dick. With "fat" being such a negative word Steven wasn't sure what
to think about that.

It was later that same school year when Steven introduced Charlie to his friend Abigail. Abigail is a big girl, weighing more than many of
the boys, though she isn't fat fat. She's just big boned. Abigail is big and tough and she likes to tease. On the softball field at school she
showed how she likes to tease. Abigail got Charlie to agree to help hold Steven down on the grass field. Charlie held onto Steven's arms while
Abigail tickled him. Steven kicked and squirmed but he couldn't get away. After a few minutes of being tickled Abigail took things one step
farther by yanking Steven's gym shorts down to the knees. Both Charlie and Abigail laugh when they saw the "Fat one" stiff as a rod. The hard
rod felt like it was going to burst and mess up the front of the tight jockey underwear when Abigail ran her fingers up the insides of the thighs. A couple other girls wandered over and they were laughing, and that's when Abigail stopped the tickle attack.


Not stopping the tickle attack are Myra's fingers. Steven's body is locked in tight in that awful spladle hold, his legs sticking up in the air and
spread out wide. Everything is exposed and nothing to hide, not in the tight-fitting shorts. The fingers grab hold of the waistband of the shorts.

"What are you hiding in there Steven? Do you have a hardon?" Myra's fingers, grasping the front of the shorts, start to lift up. An inch of gap
appears between the shorts waistband and Steven's skin. Myra lifts up again. Two inches of gap, and Steven can look down his body into that
gap and see some of his shaft. Any more lifting and all will be revealed.

"Stop, stop. Please don't strip me. Anything but that."

Myra pauses her pulling of the shorts. "How about a wedgie?"

"No, no wedgie," Steven pleads. "I don't want no wedgie either."

"Hmm, you're no fun...Hey Steven, can I play with your nipples? The other girls at the pool played with them, so I think I should have that
privilege too. What do you say?"

Steven didn't have to wait long till he blurts out his answer. Anything to take Myra's hand off of the shorts.

"Yes. Yes you can. I uh, I don't mind that so much."

Myra lets go of the spladle wrestling hold. For the first time in a couple minutes Steven's body is free to stretch out. But before he can consider
anything else, Myra rolls over with her upper body partly on top of Steven's upper body.

"You hold still and let me touch them. That's what you'll do. Don't move a muscle till I tell you," and Myra grabs the right nipple between the
thumb and forefinger of her right hand, starts kneading the nipple like she's rolling a ball of dough. "You're nipple is huge and puffy. It feels like
a girl's nipple, except I can feel some muscle underneath the skin. I've seen nips like these on twelve year old girls who are just starting to
get nubby like boobs growing. A baby could suckle on these and expect milk to come from them."

What Myra does next totally boggled Steven's brain. Myra leans down with her face and she latches her lips onto his left nipple. She begins
sucking on that nipple while still vigorously manipulating the right one with her fingers. It was such an invigorating explosion of...of stimuli.
That's the word Myra used...stimuli, and she could deliver a ton of it with her puckered lips and little touches of tongue and teeth. Steven
never considered that a girl could, or would suck on a boy's chest. It sort of feels like how Steven imagined a hickey to be like, but getting a
hickey usually happens on the neck like the girl is a vampire, not sucking a nipple like a big baby.

Myra is no longer threatening to expose Steven's dick, but he's getting a new lesson that foreplay isn't something only a guy can do.

Amazing Chapter. New characters and I see some returning characters. I can't wait till Myra gets the "fat one" to come out of hiding.

Does Myra know how much she is pulling on Steven's heartstrings? Will she tease him more and more and then swoop for his shorts?

Themarble wrote: ↑Mon Jan 08, 2024 3:32 pm I can't wait till Myra gets the "fat one" to come out of hiding.

Will she tease him more and more and then swoop for his shorts?

Well, those are Myra's shorts. She can take them back anytime she wants to.

The Strange Girl
Chapter 15.


Steven has never been sucked on before, and he's not sure how he's supposed to react. Even getting a hickey on the neck would be a new
experience. Getting a hickey on his nippy, now that is something he never would have imagined, not even during his most bizarre fantasies
when he jerks off at night. While Myra continued to suck away on one nipple, she played a mild version of titty twister with the other.
Two separate and distinct types of stimulation on his large and puffy and obviously very suckable nipples, and Steven is nearly paralyzed by
the tingling pleasure.

Unfortunately, the mysterious Myra proves to be untrustworthy. While her mouth is still locked on, her hand slides down to his stomach and the
hand rubs him up and down. So not fair. Steven wants to hold still so Myra can continue her suckling, but the hand down below, sliding around on
and pressing down the sensitive and tender skin below his belly button, makes him want to squirm and scream.

"No fair, you're cheating," Steven yells out. "You said no more tickling."

Myra breaks suction contact with the skin around Steven's nipple, which feels even larger and more puffed up than before. "That's not tickling
your tummy you little suckaliciously naughty boy. I'm only giving you a massage. Don't you like massages? Would you prefer I massage somewhere else?"

"Excuse me...I'm the naughty one?" Steven says, trying to sound calm and serious, but he breaks out into a fit of giggles, partly from the hand
rub which is slightly ticklish and due to how comical the whole situation is.

Myra switches over to a full out assault again with her fingers. This time her other hand finds its way to an armpit.

"No...not that...I don't like being tickled...please stop!"

Myra keeps up the tickle torture as she negotiates a plea bargain. "I'll stop tickling you and let you go, but you have to dance for me. You have
to give me a sexy dance."

Though the idea of dancing in front of another person is not at all appealing, it beats getting tickled until he convulsed on his own laughter.

"Okay, okay. Let me up. I'll dance for you...take your hand off of me."

Myra stops her hands. She bends over Steven's face and gives him a kiss on the forehead. It's another first, the first time someone other than
his mother or aunt kissed him there. Suddenly she gets up, leaving Steven lying on the floor. She heads toward the tv set to grab the remote.
Steven sits up as Myra switches the screen over to some weird site. It takes a minute for Myra to set up a song to play. Steven can't see what
she picked out.

"Well, get up young man. Go stand in front of the couch. You'll know when to start dancing for me."

Steven finds a place to stand about eight feet from the couch. Myra pats him on the butt as she moves by him to sit down. Pointing the remote
at the tv screen the music starts. Steven quickly glances over the front of the shorts. Fortunately, he's not so aroused down there as he was a
few minutes earlier. Steven hears a familiar song, and he turns toward the screen...

https://www.bilibili.com/video/BV1c54y1g7we

"Now watch the video and learn to do it exactly like those kids." Myra asks of him.

Steven is dumbfounded. "You got to be kidding me. Prance around like those cowboy kids...wearing this. That's crazy."

"Dance for me cowboy, and throw in every move they make. Wiggle that body for me. Swing those arms," Myra commands.

She will not be denied. Myra rewinds the video and it starts over again. Steven concentrates, follows the moves and he gets his body into
motion. Duplicating the cowboy kid version of the Hokey Pokey, Steven feels like an idiot. But the look of amusement on Myra's face, her
beaming smile is almost worth going through the humiliating dance moves. Myra claps her hand when the song finishes.

"Now wasn't that a load of fun?" Myra says.

Steven, in a sudden strike of daring and whimsy, tells Myra to reset the video one more time. Then hiding the move as best he can, Steven
yanks down the back of the shorts till his full ass is uncovered. This also results in the front of the shorts getting lowered an inch or two.

"Okay, let her rip," Steven says, and when the music plays he once again does the cowboy version of the Hokey Pokey, except this time his ass
is poking out. Steven waves his arms, wiggles his hips and turns himself around.

Myra squeals in delight like a little girl every time Steven flashes his bare butt in her face. Once again, Steven feels some stiffening. Oh boy,
another boner popup. Who knew this Hokey Pokey could be so much fun.

The Strange Girl
Chapter 16.


"Do the Hokey Pokey and turn yourself around...that's what it's all about."

Steven sings the silly song, dancing and prancing around in a circle as Myra sits on the sofa. That girl is always a bundle of energy. She claps her
hands, she rotates her shoulders, taps her toes on the carpet, and sings along with the song.

The song stops on the tv screen. Steven stops dancing. He's done this song several times already, the last one with the volleyball shorts pulled
dangerously far down his back end. If the shorts were not so tight fitting, they'd most likely have slid down the legs. Steven catches his breath, slightly bent over, hands on his knees.

"That was so much fun," Myra says with enthusiastic gusto. "I loved when you turned yourself about. You really have a cute butt."

Steven can't help but grin. It's the first time he ever intentionally mooned someone, first time he's wiggled his ass in front of a girl, and it was
thrilling. Steven turns around one more time, this time giving Myra an extended view of his "cute" derriere.

"We got a full moon out tonight," Steven shouts out, turning his head back toward the couch and grinning like a madman.

"And a lovely moon it is to be serenaded by," Myra says, and she bats her eyelashes. "How about another dance, but this time you pick out the
music...huh, what do you say?"

Holy smokes, Myra wants another dance. Steven reaches for the shorts to pull them up, but he stops when Myra says "Nuh unh unh...my shorts,
my rules. Keep them pulled down will you please."

"Me? Pick the song? okay..." and Steven thinks what song he'd like to hear, what song would be cool to dance to for Myra's entertainment.
He thinks of the song and he imagines the dance and Steven blushes and he looks downward to the floor.

Myra instantly picked up on the non-verbal clues. "What are you thinking about? Are you thinking naughty thoughts young man?"

Steven laughs, still feeling his face blush, but he is brave enough to tell Myra what's on his mind.

"There's a song by Rod Stewart. I think it has a disco beat. I've seen the old video and it was super cool. The song is "Da Ya Think I'm Sexy".

Myra purses her lips, and she starts swaying on the sofa like she's a snake moving along to a snake charmer's flute. "I know that song. Yes I do.
Just hold on and I'll pull up that music video." Myra uses the remote to switch the tv over to Youtube. "I always thought Rod Steward had
amazing hair. And he sure could move. I adore those classic old MTV videos."

With his ass still out, the waistband of the tight shorts just barely hanging onto his hips, Steven starts to shimmy and shake his body when the
beat begins and those amazing synthesizers kick in.

Steven doesn't know the words perfectly, so he does his best lip sync.

"She sits alone waiting for suggestions
He's so nervous, avoiding all the questions
His lips are dry, her heart is gently pounding..."

And Steven sways his body, as he steps closer and closer to the mysterious girl sitting on the sofa as the cool refrain starts up.

"If you want my body and you think I'm sexy
come on, sugar, let me know
If you really need me, just reach out and touch me
Come on, honey, tell me so...

Myra reaches out her right arm, demonstrating in a fashion that she really needs Steven, or that's what Steven imagines she needs. He can
easily imagine that the hot and sexy Myra wants and desires his not exactly full grown fourteen year old body. It makes no sense the college
age girl who is so knowledgeable and athletic would desire the company of a kid in his first year of High School...but there she is, luring him on
to do a sexy dance to a sexy song, all while his butt in on display with every turn and sway. Then he faces Myra, and he teases her by lowering
the left side of the shorts down a few inches...yanking that side up...lowers the right side of the shorts and yanks it up again.

"Are you teasing me?" Myra says, and she laughs, then she seductively licks her lips, teasing right back.

Steven imagines doing a real striptease for Myra. It's crazy but he has this compulsion to show off more than his curvy butt cheeks.

"I want to rock out with my cock out!" Steven shouts out loud, and suddenly he stops, realizing he may have said too much.

Myra pauses the music video. "Did I hear what I think I heard?"

Sheepishly Steven nods his head. Myra gets up off the couch and she steps over to Steven.

"Now I want you to close your eyes...keep them closed."

Steven is led across the room several steps, his hand in Myra's. Then the hand is gone and he can hear a clicking sound, followed by a sliding
sound. "Now take three steps forward and stop," Myra instructs, and Steven does as she says. He stops after the three steps, and he can feel with
his bare feet that he is no longer standing on carpet. What Steven feels next is two hands squeezing his ass, one hand on each cheek and what he
is standing on is forgotten. Myra's hands slide up and down several times, ending up with giving each cheek a pinch or was that a tweak?

"Now I'm standing behind you. I can't see anything but your beautiful bottom. I'm going to lower your shorts...I mean my shorts, gonna lower
them all the way down. You take one more step forward...that's it...Yes you can cover up if you want to...now open your eyes."

Steven opens his eyes. He sees that he is no longer inside the apartment. Looking downward he sees the ground is way down below. He's on
the balcony of Myra's fourth floor apartment. He's outside with the sun shining down from above and he's naked.

Steven turns around, his hand over his crotch, just in time to see Myra's grinning face and her hand as it slides the glass door closed. Click goes
the door latch. Steven reaches out a hand and he tries to slide the door open, but it won't budge. The sliding glass door is locked.

"What the fuck. You can't leave me out here," Steven says, thinking about pounding on the glass with his hand.

"You wanted to rock out with your cock out. Here's your chance. I'm going to play the music again. You dance for me, for anyone down below
who might happen to be walking by. Dance for me sexy boy...with your cock out and I'll let you back in."

"This is crazy," Steven shouts out as he watches helplessly as Myra turns around to walk back to the couch. A moment later the video is rewound,
and Rod Steward is once again singing about how sexy he is. The sound gets cranked up and Myra returns to the glass sliding door.

"Dance for me and I'll let you back in."

Rocking out with his cock out? I hope Steven takes the very detailed hint. He's got to show himself off. Time to find out if Steven is more of the exhibitionist or shy. I can't wait to find out. Great chapter.