You Decide What Happens Next

[TheMilkman]

"Ahh, where are my clothes!" It was cold, but bright. Early yet felt tired. The woods were bold and the trees liked to dance in the wind. That's not the only one who liked to dance. Balanced on the tips of his toes Brandon jumped back and forth between his feet in a panic. A panic set in by his physical state. He was for all intense and purpose half stark, almost bold, lightly covered. Oh why am I playing all this word game with you when it's so obvious. Brandon was naked. Well not entirely. Some people have different definitions of the word 'naked'. He did have his skimpies on. They were bright, they were white, and most of all they were tight. "Oh I gotta get out of here before someone sees me like this." Oh dear was he stricken with a plague of shyness. It was only underpants but then again it was only underpants. They were all that was left from his little dip in the water. His clothes you ask? Not sure. Could have been anything. The wind, an animal, or just a boy being careless about where he placed them.

Alright all he had to do now was get somewhere safe. Safe from the prying eyes. There he spotted it. Right in the middle of his path. A carefully placed bush. With the clearing of trees this seemed like the perfect cover as he made his way forward. In true videogame fashion he moved in letting the darkness pull around him. And finally he felt safe that is until he began to move. "Uhhh, come on you stupid bush let me go." Little did Brandon know there was a struggle happening below that was a little more then just heavy brush.

The bush yawned as his eyes opened to the sight in front of him or more accurately inside of him. There right there in the middle of branches and thorns was a butt. It was wrapped in tight underpants. There were other things involved, a crotch, an elastic waist band, ect. But the butt was right in his face. The bush had never met a pair of underwear before and wasn't sure how their interaction would go. Well this one was going very poorly because despite the bush asking the underwear what he was doing here it didn't answer. All it did was wave a butt in his face. A butt big enough to be seen from space. Even though this butt was exaggerated it was still bothering the bush. Well it's nothing the bush couldn't live with after all the time and energy it would take to care was too much.

"Uhhh, come on you stupid bush let me go." And suddenly he did care. He was extremely bothered. And he would use all his energy to respond to this claim that he was stupid. A branch did its little best to move and wiggle until it was in place.

Brandon felt himself stuck in the shrub. He pulled and yanked until he fell forward right out of the bush. And suddenly he felt free. He felt powerful. Like nothing could get in his way. And then he felt the wind. And then his eyes dropped. And he could see it. A whole lot of nothing. With a yelp he sprang on his feet looking around him. And there they were hanging off a branch in the bush almost like a surrender flag. It should have been a quick motion. A flick, a grab, then pulling them back on. But that did not happen. It was more like a flick, a snag, and then stretch. The stretch could be more easily described as a pull. Much like a rubber band in the clutches of a nail the bush would not let go. So he had to use all of his strength. You know that is until he heard it. I'd love to describe this sound for you but it's so painfully chilling I'll just use an onomatopoeia.

Snickers

It was laughter, giggles, excitement. Not close enough to be laughing at this situation but close enough for it to become this situation and in Brandon's subtle startle he just let go. Oh the romans were good weren't they with their catapults of war but they had nothing on Brandon's underwear as the branch flung back shooting them straight into the air as they arched into far off trees. And the laughter continued forward.


What happens next you decide:

A: A troop of girl scouts are traveling through the moods

B: A group of highschoolers are about to approach on the scene

C: A group of bird watching moms are getting close

[JustHere10]

B

[NudeBaG]

A
And how old is Brandon?

[Vader]

I would go with A.

[Jonjon2]

I'd go with A but I'm sure I'll enjoy any result.

[Jeepman89]

A for sure!

[MaireadM]

I vote A

[Trundle]

I'd like C

[NudeBaG]

How long until the vote is acted on?

[NickTwisp]

The girl scout troop is all going to see Brandon in just his underpants. Possibly his penis will be showing a bit through his underpants.