Re: Magic (New 4-20-2025)
Posted: Sun Apr 20, 2025 7:13 pm
Magic Chapter 42 Part 1
I was woken up by my door opening.
I sat up in bed, still groggy.
My eyes adjusted, and I saw Mum standing in my doorway.
“Good morning. You up?” She asked.
I yawned and stretched.
“Yeah. I’m up.” I sighed.
“I let you sleep in a bit. I’m making breakfast, so come down soon.” She said.
Coming to my senses, I looked down.
I was relieved to see my sheets still covering my lower half.
“R-Right, mum.” I said.
I reached below the sheets.
My fingers gently squeezed my flaccid penis.
I let out a sigh of relief.
Mum turned and I heard her walk down the hall to Julie’s room.
I got up and quickly made my way to the bathroom.
I made my way to the toilet and lifted the lid.
I once again reached for my non-existent waistband.
I sighed and gripped my penis.
I closed my eyes and tried to relax.
A few moments passed and I began urinating, feeling the relief flow from me and into to the toilet.
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!” I let out a long sigh.
“Oh!” Julie’s voice snapped my eyes open.
I couldn’t stop my flow as Julie walked over and peered around me.
“Hehehe!” She giggled. “Don’t make a mess. I need to go after you!”
I held my penis, urinating as Julie watched.
“Hehehe! Your bum is shaking!” She giggled.
I finished and shook off.
I flushed and turned to the sink, keeping my back to Julie.
To my shock, Julie put the seat down, turned and pulled her pajama bottoms down, sitting On the toilet!
I couldn’t see anything, but all I could do was stare at her as I looked in the mirror!
“James! Quit staring! Hehehe!” Julie clenched her legs together and covered her crotch with her hands.
“Ah! S-Sorry!” I finished washing my hands, taking in Julie’s short smooth legs as she sat on the toilet.
Her bundled pajama bottoms at her ankles looked strange.
“James!” Julie gasped again, but kept smiling.
“Right! Right!” I turned off the sink and left the bathroom.
I made it to my room when the thought hit.
Wait!
Julie was getting to see MY bits, why can’t I see hers?!
I quickly walked back down the hall and popped back into the bathroom just as Julie finished pulling up her pajama bottoms!
Julie gasped.
I quickly began drying my hands on the towel, as though that had been my goal.
“You were trying to peak!” She scolded.
“Psh! As if! What would I even peak at?!” I shot back.
Before tempting a further awkward situation, I turned and left.
Truth be told, I was a 13 year old boy.
The idea of seeing a girl’s fannie, even Julie’s, was still an alluring prospect.
I felt my penis twitch.
“No no no!” I quickly shoved the thought from my mind.
I headed downstairs to the kitchen.
Mum was making something in the frying pan, so her back was to me.
It smelled good though.
I quickly slid into a chair at the table and scooted in.
Mum turned to see it was me.
“Oh! Good morning.” She said, eyeing my chest.
“Morning, mum.” I said. “What’s on the stove?”
Mum walked over a cup of tea.
“Ham and potato hash with pepper and onion.” She tussled my hair.
“Best to eat rich this morning! We’ll be going to the school ‘round noon to meet with your principle and headmistress.”
She looked back at me over her shoulder as she kept cooking.
“Surprised you aren’t wearing those school sweats.” Mum said.
I felt like an idiot.
I could have had those on already!
Before I could stand and make it back to my room, Julie popped into the kitchen, still in her pajamas.
As she walked around to greet mum, I glanced at her backside.
It looked quite nice in her bottoms, though I couldn’t make out any details.
I felt my penis twitch and closed my eyes!
“No. No. No. No.” I whispered.
“Julie, pour you and your brother some tea, please.” Mum said.
“Okay, Mummy!” Julie got mugs and served us tea.
She sat across from me as mum sat plates of food in front of us.
“I’ll be right back. I’ll just go put on my school sweats and be back.” I started to get up, but Mum stopped me.
“Nonsense. Eat while it’s hot. Besides, no need getting grease on them, right?” Mum said.
“I guess.” I sighed and scooted back in.
“But also, don’t get grease on your willy and beans. Hmhm!” Mum chuckled.
I grabbed the cloth napkin and covered my lap as Julie giggled.
Mum got a plate of her own and joined us.
“Right. After breakfast, go brush your teeth, rinse off, fix your hair, do whatever you need to do to make yourselves presentable. We’ll be heading to the school ‘round noon.” Mum instructed.
“Can I put on my school sweats then?” I asked.
Mum sighed.
“Yes, yes.” She said, sipping her tea.
Julie huffed.
“But James is supposed to go to school naked, isn’t he?” She asked.
“Yes dear, but I believe Principle Blackburn and Headmistress Beckinsale have a specific idea about that.” Mum sipped her tea. “They gave James those sweats for a reason. And today, we’ll pick up your uni’s and James’ ‘Introductory Robe’.”
“Mum, what is that ‘Introductory Robe’ about?” I asked.
“Oh.” Mum thought for a moment.
“I think that’s a question you should ask Ms Beckinsale and Ms Blackburn when we visit today.” She said.
“Fine fine. As long as I don’t have to walk into the school NAKED.” I said.
Over the course of breakfast, my erection subsided and by the time we were done eating, I was completely flaccid again.
“Right, go wash up, you two.” Mum said.
“Can I play videogames until time to go?” I asked.
Mum looked at the clock.
“Only AFTER you’re all ready for the day.” Mum said. “And be ready to go when I say. We’ve got to be at the school ‘round noon.”
“Right, Mum!” I stood quickly made my way to the upstairs bathroom.
Julie stood as well, trying to keep up with me.
Fortunately, I was still flaccid.
I quickly hopped in the shower, just to wet my hair.
I didn’t even let the water warm up all the way.
I was just in such a hurry to put on those school sweats!
“Ah!” I gasped as I felt the cold water hit my body!
I ran my hands over my smooth skin, feeling goosebumps pop up!
All I had to do was get wet enough to style my hair.
I did just that and shut off the water.
I then stepped out of the shower.
In the 2-3 minutes I’d taken in the shower, Julie had entered the bathroom and was brushing her teeth.
Her eyes went wide as she saw me exit the shower in the mirror.
I froze too.
“Ah!” I reached out and grabbed my towel, giving Julie an even better view of my penis and balls, which thanks to my quick, but COLD shower, had shriveled to about HALF my normal size!
I quickly wrapped the towel around myself as Julie spit into the sink, laughing her head off!
“James! What happened to your willy?!” She gasped, grinning wide!
“Nothing! The shower was cold!” I yelped.
I didn’t bother drying off in there with her.
There was no amount of ‘owning it’ that could make up for my shrunken state.
I hadn’t wanted Julie to see me with an erection, but I DEFINITELY NEVER wanted her to see me after a cold shower!
I darted out of the bathroom and into my room, slamming the door!
I was trembling.
I quickly dried off and grabbed the sweats off my dresser.
I put them on and collapsed on my bed.
The sweats were actually REALLY comfy.
I reached down and rubbed my crotch through the sweatpants.
I was still flaccid, but felt warmth spreading back into my body.
I let out a sigh of relief and turned on my game console.
I played for a bit until Mum knocked and opened my door.
“Ready?” She asked.
“Yeah. I guess.” I stood up and turned off the console.
Mum looked me up and down.
“Sharp sweats, aren’t they? Hmhm!” She chuckled.
“Do something with your hair though. Run a brush through it and moose or gel it, eh?” She added and clicked her tongue. “First impressions, right?” She asked.
“Right, Mum.” I sighed.
I went to the bathroom and proceeded to do my hair.
Julie stepped in and stood next to me, looking in the mirror.
She was wearing a cute dress and a nice fall jacket over a simple collared button up.
She also began doing her own hair in pigtails as I combed mine, then ‘roughed it up a bit’ to give it a bit of style.
“Come on you 2!” Mum called from downstairs.
I followed Julie down the stairs where Mum stood.
I slipped on my shoes and Mum picked up her purse.
“Right.” Mum looked over Julie and I. “Let’s get on then.”
Stepping outside in the sweats was a welcome change from the sensation of picking up the mail in the nude yesterday.
We walked to car.
“Can I sit up front, Mummy?” Julie asked.
“What? No way! I’m taller!” I said.
“Julie, James IS taller, so he gets the front seat.” Mum said.
Julie pouted, but sat behind me.
We pulled out and headed to the school.
Pulling onto the Wicker Creek Elementary/Middle Campus, I was taken a back.
I noticed the playground and sports field, as well as the unique ‘open circle’ layout of the single story, connected structures.
It was quite a small campus, but very posh!
There was a circular drive for stident pickup, and a parking lot for staff and visitors.
We pulled into a visitor spot and parked.
Mum turned to me.
“Right. Be polite, respectful, stand up straight, shake hands- just conduct yourself properly and follow any instructions.”
Mum then turned to Julie.
“Principle Blackburn and Ms Whitehurst already expect the best from you, so just do as you did yesterday.”
“Yes, Mummy!” Julie chirped excitedly.
I began to feel butterflies as we entered the main building.
Class must be in session, as the halls were all empty.
It was a little before noon, as I assumed Mum wanted us there a bit early.
“Here we are.” Mum opened the large door to the main office.
A sharp dressed, bit very attractive blonde woman sat behind a desk.
She looked up and smiled kindly seeing Julie and Mum.
“Hello, again, Ms Skinner!” She said cheerfully. “And hello to you too, Julie!”
“Hehehe! Hello Ms Whitehurst!” Julie giggled.
“Ms Whitehurst, we’re here to pick up Julie’s uniforms and James’-“ Mum turned to me.
“Oh! Right! Ms Whitehurst, this is my son, James.”
Ms Whitehurst stood and walked around her desk.
She was wearing a sharp looking pencil skirt and jacket combo!
She was quite attractive!
She held out her hand.
“Nice to finally meet you, James!”
I shook her hand.
It was so soft, yet her grip was firm and professional!
“Nice to meet you, as well, Ms Whitehurst.” I said.
“Oh! Ms Whitehurst, do you prefer Councelor or-“ Mum was cut off as Ms Whitehurst let go of my hand.
“Ms is just fine! I’m a bit of a multi-functioner here. Councelor, Secretary, Substitute when necessary.”
“Right.” Mum nodded.
The door to the right of Ms Whitehurst’s desk opened.
Out stepped an equally beautiful, yet, seemingly more authoritative brunette woman with glasses.
She had her brown hair pulled back in a neat bun.
“Ah! Ms Skinner! Welcome back!” She stepped forward and shook Mum’s hand.
She then turned to Julie.
Julie extended her hand first.
“Hello again, Principle Blackburn!” She said cheerfully.
“Hmhm! Hello again to you too, Julie!” She said shaking her hand.
She then turned to me.
“Ah! You must be James!” She smiled.
I stepped forward and offered my hand.
“Ah! Excellent! Just as well mannered as his sister! I expected nothing less!” Ms Blackburn took my hand.
I did my best to be firm, but not abrasive.
I’d learned back home to be professional.
“Right, come into my office.” She turned and ushered us through the door she’d come out of.
She turned to Ms Whitehurst.
“Ms Whitehurst, could you please grab Julie’s uniforms and James’ robe for tomorrow? Thank you.”
Ms Blackburn said.
“Yes! I’ll fetch them and join you in one moment.” Ms Whitehurst made her way to a closet.
Mum, Julie and I sat in 3 of 4 leather office chairs placed in front of Ms Blackburn’s desk.
Ms Whitehurst returned with 2 garment bags draped in her arms and placed them on Ms Blackburn’s desk.
“Right!” She lifted one garment back up and walked over to Julie.
“Julie, these are your official Wicker Creek Uniforms! There’s 2 sets of 5, meant to last you one week each, and you are expected to wash each set each week.” She looked at Mum, who nodded along.
“Yes. I’ll make sure she keeps up with them.”
Julie took the garment back with the hangers poking out the top and folded them neatly in her lap.
“I will! Thank you, Ms Whitehurst!”
Ms Whitehurst and Ms Blackburn shared an approving smile and sigh with one another.
Mum nodded with pride as well.
Ms Whitehurst then sat in the 4th empty chair next to me as Ms Blackburn leaned on the front of her desk.
“Right.” She rested her hand on the remaining garment bag.
She then looked at me.
“James.”
I sat up straight, but felt myself begin to tremble.
“Y-Yes, Ms Blackburn?” I asked as politely as I could.
“I’m assuming you’ve read the pamphlet we sent out?” She asked.
“Y-Yes.” I nodded.
“So you are aware of what the Official Wicker Creek Uniform for boys is then?” She asked.
My heart began pounding!
“Y-Yes.” I said, trembling.
Ms Whitehurst shifted next to me.
Ms Blackburn patted the garment bag.
“This is something we’ve had commissioned specifically for tomorrow- Your Introductory Ceremonial Robe.” She lifted the garment bag and unzipped it.
“Oooooo!” Julie coo’d.
“Oh! That’s handsome!” Mum smiled.
It was actually pretty cool.
It looked to be a long, black satin robe, trimmed in red, with a zip down the front.
Ms Blackburn looked at me.
“Now then. James, please stand and remove your clothes.” She instructed.
“What?!” I gasped.
“James! Manners!” Mum said sharply.
Ms Blackburn raised her hand and smiled softly.
“It’s okay, Ms Skinner. This is to be expected. Being asked to strip naked in front of your principle, councelor, mother and sister is quite a daunting thought.” Ms Blackburn said kindly. “However, James, it was my understanding from the discussion I had with your mother yesterday, that you knew this was expected.”
Ms Whitehurst rested her hand on my arm.
“This is why we provided you with sweats yesterday. The alternative was to have you come in already naked, where every student and instructor would see you without preamble.” She said.
“Tomorrow, after the introductory assembly, I’m afraid you’ll be expected to abide by the Wicker Creek guidelines, lest you be subjected to disciplinary action.” Ms Blackburn said calmly.
She then sighed, and softened.
“It’s just to make sure the robe fits and the zip functions properly.”
I looked at mum and Julie.
Mum looked angry.
Julie was holding in laughter.
I could tell.
I closed my eyes and trembled.
“Own it. Own it. Own it.” I whispered to myself.
“What was that? Mr Skinner?” Blackburn asked.
“N-Nothing.” I choked out.
I gulped and stood.
I removed the sweatshirt and handed it to Mum.
My hands trembled as I gripped the waistband of the sweatpants.
I eyed the robe, calculating how long I’d be exposed while putting it on.
I stepped out of my shoes.
I took one last deep breath and lowered the sweatpants, stepping out of them.
I stayed hunched over as I picked them up.
I took one more deep breath and stood.
I looked at the ceiling-not at anyone in the room with me- and held my sweatpants out for Mum to take.
“Hmhmhm!” Julie giggled.
“Whew!” Mum sighed.
“Oh! Well!” Ms Whitehurst gasped.
“Ehem. Right then.” Ms Blackburn said with a shaky voice.
I lowered my gaze and quickly reached for the robe.
As I did, my eyes darted to several different places in the time it took me to grab the robe.
First:
Principle Blackburn.
She was staring blankly, her lips slightly parted.
2nd:
Councelor Whitehurst.
She was staring wide-eyed with a slight smirk on her face!
3rd:
Mum.
She had wide eyes, but other than that simply appeared to have exhaled.
4th:
Julie.
I’d heard her chuckle, but she now had her lips pursed shut, sitting rigid, and grinning with her eyes!
5th:
Down at my naked body.
I don’t know if it was nerves, fear, or divine luck-
But my penis was in it’s completely flaccid-completely NORMAL state.
Not shrunken.
Not erect.
Not semi-erect.
And thankfully, NOT in that stunted, ‘mini-erection’!
I quickly grabbed the robe and unzipped it.
I then slung it over my shoulders, sliding my arms in the long, billowy sleeves.
It came down to my ankles.
I reached down and did the zip, hastily fastening the seam up the front shut.
I let out a sigh of relief as I was covered now from head to toe.
“Hoooooooooooo!”
I stood in silence for a moment as tension died down.
The whole ordeal-from the time I stood to the time I zipped-was only 5 or so seconds, but felt like an eternity!
Ms Blackburn and Ms Whitehurst stood and approached me, eyeing the robe up and down.
“Yes, yes! A fine fit!” Ms Blackburn said, adjusting my shoulders.
“Perfect!” Ms Whitehurst said, tugging the robe in several places, making it billow out.
“That IS sharp! Isn’t it?” Mum smiled.
“Excellent!” Ms Blackburn said.
“So, I’ll be wearing this during the introductory assembly ‘thing’ tomorrow?” I asked.
Ms Whitehurst sat back down.
Ms Blackburn rested against her desk again and sighed.
“For the first portion, yes.” Ms Blackburn said. “We plan to start the day off with the assembly. Then, you and Julie will go about your first day of school here as normal.”
“First portion?” I asked nervously.
“Yes.” Ms Blackburn said.
“You want to know what to expect. Is that it, James?” Counseler Whitehurst asked sweetly.
“Actually, I’m curious as well.” Mum said. “I know we duscussed it a bit yesterday, but I would like to know what to expect, so I can help my son prepare.”
Ms Blackburn softened.
“Right. It’s pretty straight forward.”
She looked at Mum and Julie again. “I’ll try and elaborate more on what you were told yesterday.”
She then looked at me again.
“You will come to school tomorrow wearing your Wicker Creek sweats.” Ms Blackburn nodded to my discarded garments.
“You and Julie will meet myself, Ms Whitehurst and Headmistress Beckinsale here in the office, first thing in the morning. Once here, you will remove everything and put on the robe as have just done. Then, from here, we will walk ‘cross campus to the auditorium, where the entire elementary and middle school student body will be seated.”
My heart skipped.
“Headmistress Beckinsale will make an introductory speech, then, James, you will step onto the stage.”
I began trembling!
So far, this sounded EXACTLY like what had played out in my head!
“Headmistress Beckinsale will then formally introduce you to the student body, at which point, you will remove your robe and present your official Wicker Creek Boys’ Uniform to the school.”
“Oh my.” Mum sighed.
I felt faint!
Ms Whitehurst placed her hand on my arm again.
“From my understanding, this is EXACTLY how they introduced Mark at the highschool. It seems to be an excellent way to get everyone on the same page all at once.” She said sweetly.
“If I may ask, how is it that, well, ‘nudity’ became the accepted and chosen uniform in Wicker Creek schools.
Ms Blackburn sighed.
“Well, you said you know Mark Grayhart, yes? Well, there was an incident over Halloween at a party hosted by one of the students, with several OTHER students from both Wicker Creek High AND Wicker Creek Elementary in attendance. One of the instructors at the highschool happened by and caught Mr Grayhart completely nude with the other students.”
Mum and Julie gasped.
I was in a daze.
“Anyway, after much deliberation, and in lew of expulsion, it was decided to adopt a ‘nude’ dress code for all male residence of Wicker Creek. It seems almost over night that the entirety of the authoritative structure here in Wicker Creek became permissive and accepting of male nudity.” Ms Blackburn concluded.
Julie was in awe!
She’d missed out on a party with Mark, NAKED!
I hadn’t been listening though.
That vision that played out in my head-
That now seemed to have been an actual premonition!
“James?” Mum asked.
“Do you have any other questions?” Ms Blackburn asked.
I didn’t speak.
I couldn’t.
Ms Blackburn stepped up in front of me.
“Right. Well then. Please remove the robe, so that Ms Whitehurst can hang it properly until tomorrow.”
Ms Whitehurst stood behind me and placed her hands on my shoulders.
Ms Blackburn then gripped the zipper on the robe and unzipped it.
“Hmhm!” She chuckled as the fabric parted, reveiling my flaccid penis!
She stepped around behind me again, pulling the robe from my shoulders and arms.
“Ah!” I gasped, snapping out of it, quickly snatching my sweat clothes from my mom’s lap!
And hastilly began getting dressed.
“Oh! James! Slow down!” Mum gasped.
I wasn’t listening.
I quickly grabbed the sweatpants and clumsily pulled them on, causing my limp penis and balls to flop around, much to Julie’s enjoyment, as I heard her giggle!
Once dressed, I sighed with relief.
Mum, Principle Blackburn and Councilor Whitehurst all stood.
“Right.” Mum said. “James, Julie, do you have any questions?” She asked.
I was speechless, but managed a timid “No.”
Julie obviously had only one thought on her mind, but maintained composure as she asked “So there was a party with students from school, and Mark got caught naked? So that’s why James and Mark have to go naked at school all the time now?”Julie asked calmly.
“Julie!” Mum scolded.
Principle Blackburn smirked.
“It’s quite alright. Curiousity leads to knowledge.” Ms Blackburn raised an eyebrow. “Yes. It’s a bit of a punishment, lesson, learning opportunity for others AND an opportunity for growth all at once.”
“Hmmm. I see.” Mum nodded.
“Right. If there’s nothing else, we’ll see you 2 here first thing tomorrow morning.” Ms Blackburn said.
“Yes! Thank you so much for meeting with us!” Mum said.
“Of course, of course!” Ms Blackburn said.
“I’ll see you out.” Ms Whitehurst said, ushering us to the door.
As we exited, there was a blonde girl with glasses and a small brunette sitting on the bench by Ms Whitehurst’s desk.
They looked up and did a double take when they saw me.
Neither Julie, Mum or I said anything as we passed by and exited out into the main hall of the campus.
We heard Ms Whitehurst’s voice fade away as we exited.
“Oh! Diana! Helen! What can I help you with?”
As we exited the building the bell rang.
I looked back as students poured into the hall, once again looking for Emily, Tanya and Christine.
I looked to Julie, who was doing the same.
We got in the car and Mum sighed.
I was woken up by my door opening.
I sat up in bed, still groggy.
My eyes adjusted, and I saw Mum standing in my doorway.
“Good morning. You up?” She asked.
I yawned and stretched.
“Yeah. I’m up.” I sighed.
“I let you sleep in a bit. I’m making breakfast, so come down soon.” She said.
Coming to my senses, I looked down.
I was relieved to see my sheets still covering my lower half.
“R-Right, mum.” I said.
I reached below the sheets.
My fingers gently squeezed my flaccid penis.
I let out a sigh of relief.
Mum turned and I heard her walk down the hall to Julie’s room.
I got up and quickly made my way to the bathroom.
I made my way to the toilet and lifted the lid.
I once again reached for my non-existent waistband.
I sighed and gripped my penis.
I closed my eyes and tried to relax.
A few moments passed and I began urinating, feeling the relief flow from me and into to the toilet.
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!” I let out a long sigh.
“Oh!” Julie’s voice snapped my eyes open.
I couldn’t stop my flow as Julie walked over and peered around me.
“Hehehe!” She giggled. “Don’t make a mess. I need to go after you!”
I held my penis, urinating as Julie watched.
“Hehehe! Your bum is shaking!” She giggled.
I finished and shook off.
I flushed and turned to the sink, keeping my back to Julie.
To my shock, Julie put the seat down, turned and pulled her pajama bottoms down, sitting On the toilet!
I couldn’t see anything, but all I could do was stare at her as I looked in the mirror!
“James! Quit staring! Hehehe!” Julie clenched her legs together and covered her crotch with her hands.
“Ah! S-Sorry!” I finished washing my hands, taking in Julie’s short smooth legs as she sat on the toilet.
Her bundled pajama bottoms at her ankles looked strange.
“James!” Julie gasped again, but kept smiling.
“Right! Right!” I turned off the sink and left the bathroom.
I made it to my room when the thought hit.
Wait!
Julie was getting to see MY bits, why can’t I see hers?!
I quickly walked back down the hall and popped back into the bathroom just as Julie finished pulling up her pajama bottoms!
Julie gasped.
I quickly began drying my hands on the towel, as though that had been my goal.
“You were trying to peak!” She scolded.
“Psh! As if! What would I even peak at?!” I shot back.
Before tempting a further awkward situation, I turned and left.
Truth be told, I was a 13 year old boy.
The idea of seeing a girl’s fannie, even Julie’s, was still an alluring prospect.
I felt my penis twitch.
“No no no!” I quickly shoved the thought from my mind.
I headed downstairs to the kitchen.
Mum was making something in the frying pan, so her back was to me.
It smelled good though.
I quickly slid into a chair at the table and scooted in.
Mum turned to see it was me.
“Oh! Good morning.” She said, eyeing my chest.
“Morning, mum.” I said. “What’s on the stove?”
Mum walked over a cup of tea.
“Ham and potato hash with pepper and onion.” She tussled my hair.
“Best to eat rich this morning! We’ll be going to the school ‘round noon to meet with your principle and headmistress.”
She looked back at me over her shoulder as she kept cooking.
“Surprised you aren’t wearing those school sweats.” Mum said.
I felt like an idiot.
I could have had those on already!
Before I could stand and make it back to my room, Julie popped into the kitchen, still in her pajamas.
As she walked around to greet mum, I glanced at her backside.
It looked quite nice in her bottoms, though I couldn’t make out any details.
I felt my penis twitch and closed my eyes!
“No. No. No. No.” I whispered.
“Julie, pour you and your brother some tea, please.” Mum said.
“Okay, Mummy!” Julie got mugs and served us tea.
She sat across from me as mum sat plates of food in front of us.
“I’ll be right back. I’ll just go put on my school sweats and be back.” I started to get up, but Mum stopped me.
“Nonsense. Eat while it’s hot. Besides, no need getting grease on them, right?” Mum said.
“I guess.” I sighed and scooted back in.
“But also, don’t get grease on your willy and beans. Hmhm!” Mum chuckled.
I grabbed the cloth napkin and covered my lap as Julie giggled.
Mum got a plate of her own and joined us.
“Right. After breakfast, go brush your teeth, rinse off, fix your hair, do whatever you need to do to make yourselves presentable. We’ll be heading to the school ‘round noon.” Mum instructed.
“Can I put on my school sweats then?” I asked.
Mum sighed.
“Yes, yes.” She said, sipping her tea.
Julie huffed.
“But James is supposed to go to school naked, isn’t he?” She asked.
“Yes dear, but I believe Principle Blackburn and Headmistress Beckinsale have a specific idea about that.” Mum sipped her tea. “They gave James those sweats for a reason. And today, we’ll pick up your uni’s and James’ ‘Introductory Robe’.”
“Mum, what is that ‘Introductory Robe’ about?” I asked.
“Oh.” Mum thought for a moment.
“I think that’s a question you should ask Ms Beckinsale and Ms Blackburn when we visit today.” She said.
“Fine fine. As long as I don’t have to walk into the school NAKED.” I said.
Over the course of breakfast, my erection subsided and by the time we were done eating, I was completely flaccid again.
“Right, go wash up, you two.” Mum said.
“Can I play videogames until time to go?” I asked.
Mum looked at the clock.
“Only AFTER you’re all ready for the day.” Mum said. “And be ready to go when I say. We’ve got to be at the school ‘round noon.”
“Right, Mum!” I stood quickly made my way to the upstairs bathroom.
Julie stood as well, trying to keep up with me.
Fortunately, I was still flaccid.
I quickly hopped in the shower, just to wet my hair.
I didn’t even let the water warm up all the way.
I was just in such a hurry to put on those school sweats!
“Ah!” I gasped as I felt the cold water hit my body!
I ran my hands over my smooth skin, feeling goosebumps pop up!
All I had to do was get wet enough to style my hair.
I did just that and shut off the water.
I then stepped out of the shower.
In the 2-3 minutes I’d taken in the shower, Julie had entered the bathroom and was brushing her teeth.
Her eyes went wide as she saw me exit the shower in the mirror.
I froze too.
“Ah!” I reached out and grabbed my towel, giving Julie an even better view of my penis and balls, which thanks to my quick, but COLD shower, had shriveled to about HALF my normal size!
I quickly wrapped the towel around myself as Julie spit into the sink, laughing her head off!
“James! What happened to your willy?!” She gasped, grinning wide!
“Nothing! The shower was cold!” I yelped.
I didn’t bother drying off in there with her.
There was no amount of ‘owning it’ that could make up for my shrunken state.
I hadn’t wanted Julie to see me with an erection, but I DEFINITELY NEVER wanted her to see me after a cold shower!
I darted out of the bathroom and into my room, slamming the door!
I was trembling.
I quickly dried off and grabbed the sweats off my dresser.
I put them on and collapsed on my bed.
The sweats were actually REALLY comfy.
I reached down and rubbed my crotch through the sweatpants.
I was still flaccid, but felt warmth spreading back into my body.
I let out a sigh of relief and turned on my game console.
I played for a bit until Mum knocked and opened my door.
“Ready?” She asked.
“Yeah. I guess.” I stood up and turned off the console.
Mum looked me up and down.
“Sharp sweats, aren’t they? Hmhm!” She chuckled.
“Do something with your hair though. Run a brush through it and moose or gel it, eh?” She added and clicked her tongue. “First impressions, right?” She asked.
“Right, Mum.” I sighed.
I went to the bathroom and proceeded to do my hair.
Julie stepped in and stood next to me, looking in the mirror.
She was wearing a cute dress and a nice fall jacket over a simple collared button up.
She also began doing her own hair in pigtails as I combed mine, then ‘roughed it up a bit’ to give it a bit of style.
“Come on you 2!” Mum called from downstairs.
I followed Julie down the stairs where Mum stood.
I slipped on my shoes and Mum picked up her purse.
“Right.” Mum looked over Julie and I. “Let’s get on then.”
Stepping outside in the sweats was a welcome change from the sensation of picking up the mail in the nude yesterday.
We walked to car.
“Can I sit up front, Mummy?” Julie asked.
“What? No way! I’m taller!” I said.
“Julie, James IS taller, so he gets the front seat.” Mum said.
Julie pouted, but sat behind me.
We pulled out and headed to the school.
Pulling onto the Wicker Creek Elementary/Middle Campus, I was taken a back.
I noticed the playground and sports field, as well as the unique ‘open circle’ layout of the single story, connected structures.
It was quite a small campus, but very posh!
There was a circular drive for stident pickup, and a parking lot for staff and visitors.
We pulled into a visitor spot and parked.
Mum turned to me.
“Right. Be polite, respectful, stand up straight, shake hands- just conduct yourself properly and follow any instructions.”
Mum then turned to Julie.
“Principle Blackburn and Ms Whitehurst already expect the best from you, so just do as you did yesterday.”
“Yes, Mummy!” Julie chirped excitedly.
I began to feel butterflies as we entered the main building.
Class must be in session, as the halls were all empty.
It was a little before noon, as I assumed Mum wanted us there a bit early.
“Here we are.” Mum opened the large door to the main office.
A sharp dressed, bit very attractive blonde woman sat behind a desk.
She looked up and smiled kindly seeing Julie and Mum.
“Hello, again, Ms Skinner!” She said cheerfully. “And hello to you too, Julie!”
“Hehehe! Hello Ms Whitehurst!” Julie giggled.
“Ms Whitehurst, we’re here to pick up Julie’s uniforms and James’-“ Mum turned to me.
“Oh! Right! Ms Whitehurst, this is my son, James.”
Ms Whitehurst stood and walked around her desk.
She was wearing a sharp looking pencil skirt and jacket combo!
She was quite attractive!
She held out her hand.
“Nice to finally meet you, James!”
I shook her hand.
It was so soft, yet her grip was firm and professional!
“Nice to meet you, as well, Ms Whitehurst.” I said.
“Oh! Ms Whitehurst, do you prefer Councelor or-“ Mum was cut off as Ms Whitehurst let go of my hand.
“Ms is just fine! I’m a bit of a multi-functioner here. Councelor, Secretary, Substitute when necessary.”
“Right.” Mum nodded.
The door to the right of Ms Whitehurst’s desk opened.
Out stepped an equally beautiful, yet, seemingly more authoritative brunette woman with glasses.
She had her brown hair pulled back in a neat bun.
“Ah! Ms Skinner! Welcome back!” She stepped forward and shook Mum’s hand.
She then turned to Julie.
Julie extended her hand first.
“Hello again, Principle Blackburn!” She said cheerfully.
“Hmhm! Hello again to you too, Julie!” She said shaking her hand.
She then turned to me.
“Ah! You must be James!” She smiled.
I stepped forward and offered my hand.
“Ah! Excellent! Just as well mannered as his sister! I expected nothing less!” Ms Blackburn took my hand.
I did my best to be firm, but not abrasive.
I’d learned back home to be professional.
“Right, come into my office.” She turned and ushered us through the door she’d come out of.
She turned to Ms Whitehurst.
“Ms Whitehurst, could you please grab Julie’s uniforms and James’ robe for tomorrow? Thank you.”
Ms Blackburn said.
“Yes! I’ll fetch them and join you in one moment.” Ms Whitehurst made her way to a closet.
Mum, Julie and I sat in 3 of 4 leather office chairs placed in front of Ms Blackburn’s desk.
Ms Whitehurst returned with 2 garment bags draped in her arms and placed them on Ms Blackburn’s desk.
“Right!” She lifted one garment back up and walked over to Julie.
“Julie, these are your official Wicker Creek Uniforms! There’s 2 sets of 5, meant to last you one week each, and you are expected to wash each set each week.” She looked at Mum, who nodded along.
“Yes. I’ll make sure she keeps up with them.”
Julie took the garment back with the hangers poking out the top and folded them neatly in her lap.
“I will! Thank you, Ms Whitehurst!”
Ms Whitehurst and Ms Blackburn shared an approving smile and sigh with one another.
Mum nodded with pride as well.
Ms Whitehurst then sat in the 4th empty chair next to me as Ms Blackburn leaned on the front of her desk.
“Right.” She rested her hand on the remaining garment bag.
She then looked at me.
“James.”
I sat up straight, but felt myself begin to tremble.
“Y-Yes, Ms Blackburn?” I asked as politely as I could.
“I’m assuming you’ve read the pamphlet we sent out?” She asked.
“Y-Yes.” I nodded.
“So you are aware of what the Official Wicker Creek Uniform for boys is then?” She asked.
My heart began pounding!
“Y-Yes.” I said, trembling.
Ms Whitehurst shifted next to me.
Ms Blackburn patted the garment bag.
“This is something we’ve had commissioned specifically for tomorrow- Your Introductory Ceremonial Robe.” She lifted the garment bag and unzipped it.
“Oooooo!” Julie coo’d.
“Oh! That’s handsome!” Mum smiled.
It was actually pretty cool.
It looked to be a long, black satin robe, trimmed in red, with a zip down the front.
Ms Blackburn looked at me.
“Now then. James, please stand and remove your clothes.” She instructed.
“What?!” I gasped.
“James! Manners!” Mum said sharply.
Ms Blackburn raised her hand and smiled softly.
“It’s okay, Ms Skinner. This is to be expected. Being asked to strip naked in front of your principle, councelor, mother and sister is quite a daunting thought.” Ms Blackburn said kindly. “However, James, it was my understanding from the discussion I had with your mother yesterday, that you knew this was expected.”
Ms Whitehurst rested her hand on my arm.
“This is why we provided you with sweats yesterday. The alternative was to have you come in already naked, where every student and instructor would see you without preamble.” She said.
“Tomorrow, after the introductory assembly, I’m afraid you’ll be expected to abide by the Wicker Creek guidelines, lest you be subjected to disciplinary action.” Ms Blackburn said calmly.
She then sighed, and softened.
“It’s just to make sure the robe fits and the zip functions properly.”
I looked at mum and Julie.
Mum looked angry.
Julie was holding in laughter.
I could tell.
I closed my eyes and trembled.
“Own it. Own it. Own it.” I whispered to myself.
“What was that? Mr Skinner?” Blackburn asked.
“N-Nothing.” I choked out.
I gulped and stood.
I removed the sweatshirt and handed it to Mum.
My hands trembled as I gripped the waistband of the sweatpants.
I eyed the robe, calculating how long I’d be exposed while putting it on.
I stepped out of my shoes.
I took one last deep breath and lowered the sweatpants, stepping out of them.
I stayed hunched over as I picked them up.
I took one more deep breath and stood.
I looked at the ceiling-not at anyone in the room with me- and held my sweatpants out for Mum to take.
“Hmhmhm!” Julie giggled.
“Whew!” Mum sighed.
“Oh! Well!” Ms Whitehurst gasped.
“Ehem. Right then.” Ms Blackburn said with a shaky voice.
I lowered my gaze and quickly reached for the robe.
As I did, my eyes darted to several different places in the time it took me to grab the robe.
First:
Principle Blackburn.
She was staring blankly, her lips slightly parted.
2nd:
Councelor Whitehurst.
She was staring wide-eyed with a slight smirk on her face!
3rd:
Mum.
She had wide eyes, but other than that simply appeared to have exhaled.
4th:
Julie.
I’d heard her chuckle, but she now had her lips pursed shut, sitting rigid, and grinning with her eyes!
5th:
Down at my naked body.
I don’t know if it was nerves, fear, or divine luck-
But my penis was in it’s completely flaccid-completely NORMAL state.
Not shrunken.
Not erect.
Not semi-erect.
And thankfully, NOT in that stunted, ‘mini-erection’!
I quickly grabbed the robe and unzipped it.
I then slung it over my shoulders, sliding my arms in the long, billowy sleeves.
It came down to my ankles.
I reached down and did the zip, hastily fastening the seam up the front shut.
I let out a sigh of relief as I was covered now from head to toe.
“Hoooooooooooo!”
I stood in silence for a moment as tension died down.
The whole ordeal-from the time I stood to the time I zipped-was only 5 or so seconds, but felt like an eternity!
Ms Blackburn and Ms Whitehurst stood and approached me, eyeing the robe up and down.
“Yes, yes! A fine fit!” Ms Blackburn said, adjusting my shoulders.
“Perfect!” Ms Whitehurst said, tugging the robe in several places, making it billow out.
“That IS sharp! Isn’t it?” Mum smiled.
“Excellent!” Ms Blackburn said.
“So, I’ll be wearing this during the introductory assembly ‘thing’ tomorrow?” I asked.
Ms Whitehurst sat back down.
Ms Blackburn rested against her desk again and sighed.
“For the first portion, yes.” Ms Blackburn said. “We plan to start the day off with the assembly. Then, you and Julie will go about your first day of school here as normal.”
“First portion?” I asked nervously.
“Yes.” Ms Blackburn said.
“You want to know what to expect. Is that it, James?” Counseler Whitehurst asked sweetly.
“Actually, I’m curious as well.” Mum said. “I know we duscussed it a bit yesterday, but I would like to know what to expect, so I can help my son prepare.”
Ms Blackburn softened.
“Right. It’s pretty straight forward.”
She looked at Mum and Julie again. “I’ll try and elaborate more on what you were told yesterday.”
She then looked at me again.
“You will come to school tomorrow wearing your Wicker Creek sweats.” Ms Blackburn nodded to my discarded garments.
“You and Julie will meet myself, Ms Whitehurst and Headmistress Beckinsale here in the office, first thing in the morning. Once here, you will remove everything and put on the robe as have just done. Then, from here, we will walk ‘cross campus to the auditorium, where the entire elementary and middle school student body will be seated.”
My heart skipped.
“Headmistress Beckinsale will make an introductory speech, then, James, you will step onto the stage.”
I began trembling!
So far, this sounded EXACTLY like what had played out in my head!
“Headmistress Beckinsale will then formally introduce you to the student body, at which point, you will remove your robe and present your official Wicker Creek Boys’ Uniform to the school.”
“Oh my.” Mum sighed.
I felt faint!
Ms Whitehurst placed her hand on my arm again.
“From my understanding, this is EXACTLY how they introduced Mark at the highschool. It seems to be an excellent way to get everyone on the same page all at once.” She said sweetly.
“If I may ask, how is it that, well, ‘nudity’ became the accepted and chosen uniform in Wicker Creek schools.
Ms Blackburn sighed.
“Well, you said you know Mark Grayhart, yes? Well, there was an incident over Halloween at a party hosted by one of the students, with several OTHER students from both Wicker Creek High AND Wicker Creek Elementary in attendance. One of the instructors at the highschool happened by and caught Mr Grayhart completely nude with the other students.”
Mum and Julie gasped.
I was in a daze.
“Anyway, after much deliberation, and in lew of expulsion, it was decided to adopt a ‘nude’ dress code for all male residence of Wicker Creek. It seems almost over night that the entirety of the authoritative structure here in Wicker Creek became permissive and accepting of male nudity.” Ms Blackburn concluded.
Julie was in awe!
She’d missed out on a party with Mark, NAKED!
I hadn’t been listening though.
That vision that played out in my head-
That now seemed to have been an actual premonition!
“James?” Mum asked.
“Do you have any other questions?” Ms Blackburn asked.
I didn’t speak.
I couldn’t.
Ms Blackburn stepped up in front of me.
“Right. Well then. Please remove the robe, so that Ms Whitehurst can hang it properly until tomorrow.”
Ms Whitehurst stood behind me and placed her hands on my shoulders.
Ms Blackburn then gripped the zipper on the robe and unzipped it.
“Hmhm!” She chuckled as the fabric parted, reveiling my flaccid penis!
She stepped around behind me again, pulling the robe from my shoulders and arms.
“Ah!” I gasped, snapping out of it, quickly snatching my sweat clothes from my mom’s lap!
And hastilly began getting dressed.
“Oh! James! Slow down!” Mum gasped.
I wasn’t listening.
I quickly grabbed the sweatpants and clumsily pulled them on, causing my limp penis and balls to flop around, much to Julie’s enjoyment, as I heard her giggle!
Once dressed, I sighed with relief.
Mum, Principle Blackburn and Councilor Whitehurst all stood.
“Right.” Mum said. “James, Julie, do you have any questions?” She asked.
I was speechless, but managed a timid “No.”
Julie obviously had only one thought on her mind, but maintained composure as she asked “So there was a party with students from school, and Mark got caught naked? So that’s why James and Mark have to go naked at school all the time now?”Julie asked calmly.
“Julie!” Mum scolded.
Principle Blackburn smirked.
“It’s quite alright. Curiousity leads to knowledge.” Ms Blackburn raised an eyebrow. “Yes. It’s a bit of a punishment, lesson, learning opportunity for others AND an opportunity for growth all at once.”
“Hmmm. I see.” Mum nodded.
“Right. If there’s nothing else, we’ll see you 2 here first thing tomorrow morning.” Ms Blackburn said.
“Yes! Thank you so much for meeting with us!” Mum said.
“Of course, of course!” Ms Blackburn said.
“I’ll see you out.” Ms Whitehurst said, ushering us to the door.
As we exited, there was a blonde girl with glasses and a small brunette sitting on the bench by Ms Whitehurst’s desk.
They looked up and did a double take when they saw me.
Neither Julie, Mum or I said anything as we passed by and exited out into the main hall of the campus.
We heard Ms Whitehurst’s voice fade away as we exited.
“Oh! Diana! Helen! What can I help you with?”
As we exited the building the bell rang.
I looked back as students poured into the hall, once again looking for Emily, Tanya and Christine.
I looked to Julie, who was doing the same.
We got in the car and Mum sighed.