The Water Park Part 10

The Water Park Part 10
By Ben Holiday
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This story is intended for ADULTS ONLY. It contains explicit depictions of sexual activity involving minors. If you are not of a legal age in your locality to view such material or if such material does not appeal to you, do not read further, and do not save this story.
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Part 10

Kyle's Tale

Amanda and Alicia felt like the winners of the grand prize. Being in charge of a boy like Kyle was a dream come true, especially a naked boy like Kyle.

"Well, nudie, where shall we go?" Amanda asked Kyle her heart racing with excitement. She and Alicia had lead him away from the others with no real plans expect to enjoy their trophy.

Kyle wanted so badly to tell them he would like to go home. But there was no way he could say this as it would deprive him of any dignity he had left.

"Well?" Amanda repeated, "We're waiting. Wherever you want to go that's what we'll do."

"P, p, p, please," Kyle stammered, moving his hands to cover his privates.

"None of that." Amanda interrupted. "We want everyone, including ourselves, to enjoy the view uninterrupted. In fact, clasp your hands behind your head." She emphatically added "NOW!" when he hesitated to do as he was told.

Fighting back the tears and anger, Kyle clasped his hands behind his head. His penis and balls were once again on display for all to see. His face burned with shame. Returning to a mockingly sweeter voice, Amanda told Kyle to decide what they would do.

"This may be your only chance to have some say in what happens to you." She told him.

Though Alicia had remained quiet through all this, her mind was racing with thoughts. The thoughts, no doubt, were a bit racy themselves. She had two younger brothers and had seen them naked on occasion but they were nothing compared to Kyle. She was about to make a suggestion, but she was interrupted by giggling and suggestive comments. Several of the girls from the stands that had observed the boys fighting had finally caught up to Kyle and his escorts. They had some of their own ideas about what to do. Kyle suddenly felt several pairs of hands touching his body all over.

"This should give him some time to think." Alicia said watching the girls molest Kyle.

"Stand still," Amanda commanded him when he looked as though he would bolt from his molesters, "and keep those arms up."

Those hands were everywhere. Even though he'd endured something like this earlier, he still wasn't prepared to go through it again. Some of their comments were essentially the same as when Brenda and her group had abused him earlier. However, they wanted to see a little more.

"You should dance for us." one of them suggested deviously.

"What?" he stammered out, his eyes widening at the thought of this new embarrassment.

"Or even better, do some jumping jacks for us." Amanda commanded loving the idea.

"Oh, please," Kyle started, "don't make me..." But he didn't get to finish. Alicia quickly reminded him how they had quieted him down in the wave pool and would he like to have his balls introduced to her foot again. The memory of that pain stopped his protest. He started doing the jumping jacks.

"Whoa!" he heard one of the girls yell, "look at them bounce." Kyle's penis and balls swung mightily up and down to the pure delight of his current audience. Most of them watched him from the front admiring his package in motion. Others circled him wanting to watch his cute butt, too.

"Keep your eyes open," Amanda told him as he had closed them in a feeble attempt to convince himself that if he couldn't see them, maybe it wouldn't be so bad. It didn't help. "And," Amanda continued, "count out loud for us."

He did so feeling even worse to call out how many jumping jacks he was doing and having to watch the girls ogle him. His situation went downhill as he began to attract an even bigger crowd. Though some explanations were needed at first for those unaware of the community rules, most watched with amused interest. Some hurried their younger children away from the sight of this naked boy, but many let their kids observe.

"Why is he naked?" one little girl asked her mother.

"He's been very naughty." She replied. "And," she added, looking to her son who looked to be about 10 years old, "this shows what can happen to little boys who misbehave." Her son's faced turned immediately red and he had a sudden urge to leave the vicinity. The orange bracelet on his wrist may have helped trigger some of these reactions. She started to lead her children away but gave this parting comment to the girls in the crowd, winking as she left, "He's not exactly a 'little' boy, though, is he?"

Why were there no rocks nearby to crawl under, Kyle thought to himself. The lady's comment made him even more aware of his penis and balls flopping around for this crowd and his counting out loud.

"Push-ups, now!" someone shouted.

"Oh, no!" Kyle thought. The pavement was hot on his bare feet. He didn't relish the idea for putting more of himself on it.

"Get down and count'em out, nudie." Amanda said.

Kyle did as he was told and sure enough, the pavement was quite hot on his hands which, of course, was not the worst part. His penis and balls came in contact with the pavement warming them up a bit, too. If matters could be worse, being in good physical condition he could do quite a few push-ups. Most of his audience had crouched down wanting to watch his privates during his exercise.

"Suppose he could do push-ups with that?" Alicia whispered to Amanda, pointing to Kyle's penis. Not only did Amanda get a chuckle out of this, but so did those nearby who had overheard the comment. It then made the rounds and the question was put teasingly to Kyle.

"No." came his quiet reply. "May I stop now, please?" He did sound winded so Amanda told him to stand back up, hands clasped behind his head.

"He's so sweaty." someone mentioned.

"Maybe we need to clean him off." came a suggestion.

"Sure, a bath for the sweaty, stinky, but extremely cute boy." A third voice proposed.

Amanda and Alicia felt they were losing control of their prize and just barely got on either side of him before several in the crowd surrounded Kyle to lead him away. While it was still mostly teenage girls in the group, a few families had continued observing. Their sons had laughed at first until the earlier lady's comment about what can happen to naughty boys.

They came to one of the pools that had a kiddie pool beside it and lead him over to it. Not seeing the naked boy in their midst at first, the lifeguard told the group this was only for little kids and their parents.

"Couldn't we let our bad little boy play here, please?" Amanda asked as the group parted allowing the lifeguard to see Kyle and his green bracelet. Well, that changed things and the lifeguard was delighted to let them do so.

They made Kyle walk out alone and sit down in the middle of the kiddie pool, hands still behind his head. Once again, a few indignant parents protested. However, they stopped when the standards were quickly explained and most stayed to observe. Some of the more courageous kids came over to observe this naked 13-year-old boy in their midst. Strangely enough, Kyle felt more embarrassed to be sent out here alone. He couldn't believe that he almost wished Amanda and Alicia had come out with him. The little kids circled around him, some giggling, but most quiet and wide-eyed. While they were all curious about his penis and balls it was a bold little girl who began asking him the questions about that funny looking thing between his legs. Has it been mentioned that it's hard to think Kyle could ever get any redder in the face than he had already?

"Maybe you should get up on your knees so they can see it better." Amanda advised. Though it sounded like a suggestion to most in the crowd, Kyle heard the 'command' in Amanda's voice. He got up on his knees. He didn't think some of the kids eyes could get any wider. He heard a few people mention that at least now the sex talk with their kids may be easier in the future, though now it may be a bit sooner than they had anticipated.

"That's probably enough for now." the lifeguard said. Not that he wanted this to end for Kyle, but his presence had attracted a large audience making the place quite overcrowded.

Amanda and Alicia came over to Kyle and escorted him out of the kiddie pool. "Let's clean you up elsewhere." Amanda said with a smile. Kyle frowned trying to block out the continuing comments.

"Be sure we get everywhere." one of the girls shouted. They had arrived at one of the larger pools, wading into the shallow end with Kyle to give him his 'bath'. Once again, hands were all over his body.

"We can't clean all the good spots so well with him sitting cross-legged like that. Get up on all fours." he was commanded.

Kyle got on his hands and knees, the water reaching up to his elbows, and felt the hands 'cleaning' his penis, balls, and butt cheeks. If the temperature of his face matched its redness, the pool water would've been boiling.

"Ah, guess who's enjoying all this?!" Amanda squealed. She hadn't seen Kyle's penis stiff before. And even though Alicia had seen it earlier, she knew she couldn't get enough of seeing it erect. Kyle worked hard to become invisible, but, as before, to no avail. His penis stretched out thick and long which also allowed a better view of his balls.

"Be careful with that," Alicia told some of the girls who had grabbed hold of Kyle's penis eager to 'wash' with renewed vigor. "I know what it's capable of and most people here probably don't want that happening in the pool."

The girls looked disappointed, but recognized the truth in Alicia's statement. They reluctantly let go. Kyle had mixed feelings about this as he wanted some relief but not the humiliation he had suffered earlier. His erection did finally subside but he heard plenty of comments and lame jokes before it did so.

"What shall we do next?" Amanda asked once they had taken Kyle out of the pool.

"I need to pee." Kyle whispered to Amanda.

"What?" she replied in a rather loud voice. He knew she did this, not because she didn't hear him, but to further humiliate him.

"I need to pee." He repeated, a bit more loudly, still quiet enough that only she could hear.

"A bit louder so that I can be sure what you're asking."

"I need to pee." he said in a voice loud enough for all to hear. Laughter followed his proclamation and he bowed his head down.

"So, maybe you'll do a pee dance for us before we take you."

"A what?!" he questioned raising his head back up showing the bewildered look on his face. Not really desiring a reply, he continued with, "Please, I need to go badly, just let me go."

"I think you should do a pee dance like my little brothers do." Alicia chimed in, loving Amanda's idea.

"Pee dance! Pee dance!" the girls began chanting.

"Hold your junk and dance for us like a little boy does." Alicia commanded.

Kyle couldn't believe this. Gritting his teeth, he covered his penis and balls (the first time in he didn't know how long he was actually allowed to do this)and began hopping from one foot to the other looking just like a little boy who's bladder was about to explode. The chanting changed to uproarious laughter with Kyle embarrassed beyond belief.

Drying tears of laughter from her eyes, Amanda finally stopped him and she and Alicia guided him toward some nearby restrooms.

"Uh, this is the line for the ladies' room." he said, slowing down as they neared the entrance of the bathrooms.

"Well, we can't hardly take you into the men's room, now, can we?" Amanda said slyly.

"I can't go in there," Kyle protested pointing at the ladies' restroom, "especially not naked."

"Then I guess you'll have to pee right here on the sidewalk. I wonder what additional punishments you'd get for that?"

Sighing deeply, he got in line with the girls that lead into the ladies' room. This caused a bit of a commotion, but the green bracelet worked its magic and he became the center of attention in the queue. Trying to drown out his current embarrassment, he recalled having to wait for his mother before, but never thought he'd be in the women's line himself. "What is it," he thought, "that can take them so long?"

When they finally got inside, he looked around fairly unfamiliar territory and said, "There aren't any urinals."

"Well of course not, stupid," Amanda said teasingly, giving him a playful slap on his bare butt, "this is the ladies' bathroom, remember?"

Since most of the women currently inside knew he was coming in, no one had to go through explanations as to why he was in there and naked. Most thought it quite funny that the girls were making him come in there.

"Here's an empty stall." Amanda noted pushing him toward it.

He went in and started to close the door.

"Oh, no you don't!" Amanda said. "We want to watch."

Kyle's mouth dropped open. He noticed that as many women who could be were crowed at the stall door. A momentary glance upward showed him that several had somehow managed to be able to look over the stall walls.

"I can't pee with all these people looking." he hissed to Amanda.

"Why not?" she said out loud loving this new embarrassing situation.

"I just can't." he whispered.

"Maybe if I help." Before Kyle could object, Amanda squeezed in and grabbed a hold of his penis.

Kyle gasped.

"Now, how do you make it work?" she asked producing laughter from the other girls and women. "Is there an on/off, or do I just shake it?" Amanda was loving this, making Kyle's penis wobble around producing gales of laughter from everyone else. Kyle was horrified. At least all this did force him to go. He was just as surprised as Amanda when he let loose.

"Aagghh!" she cried as she didn't have him aimed real well.

"I can do it myself." He shouted at her but Amanda would not relinquish her hold taking great pleasure in this kind of control. Kyle felt weak at the knees due to this indignation. Somehow, however, he managed to stay upright, his brain most likely realizing that if he fainted who knows what would happen to him in an unconscious naked state.

"Now, let's see, a few shakes and we're done." he heard Amanda say.

As they emerged from the bathroom, they heard the announcement over the loud speakers telling Kyle, Seth, Tad and their escorts to report to check-in station #3 immediately. Like Seth, Kyle saw this as deliverance from the hands of his current tormentors, but at the same time as dreadful since he would have to face his parents. Even worse, his mother would see him naked for the first time in years (not knowing that she had seen him naked the day before at the surf pool). Can the day get any worse he wondered.

End part 10.