In one story I wrote, "Naked In The Principal's Office," Nick is prescribed a 'Penis Cream' by one of the nurses. This is after she discovers excessive redness/irritation in his genital area caused by using his Mom's foot massager as a masturbation device.
Classmate Susan later reveals this to some other students.
Teenage Skirmishes - NEW *18th June*
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Skylar21
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Mom enjoyed the cream application more than her son did.
Hopefully mom maintains control and insures he stays naked no matter who is around.
It's a treat to read when moms get pleasure from their son's humiliation. It shows whose in control.
It's a treat to read when moms get pleasure from their son's humiliation. It shows whose in control.
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Very close to reality. I remember having some rashes around thighs during teens and lotion being applied. Only thankfully no 'Hannah' walked in to see me 
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Then Nick endures further degeneration when his next-door neighbor demands to see his penis to see if the penis cream has worked, also in the presence of his teacher, Mrs. Harper. Along with Mrs. Appleton's 9-year old daughter.Skylar21 wrote: Sat Jun 06, 2026 8:02 pm Mom enjoyed the cream application more than her son did.Hopefully mom maintains control and insures he stays naked no matter who is around.
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Mrs. Smith could only chuckle good-naturedly, watching her 13 year old daughter Hannah daydreaming again. Ever since she was little, Hannah would frequently daydream about whatever was on her mind. While when she was little it was usually about cake, fairies , castles and princesses, ever since she was thrust into the throes of puberty, boys had become the object of her affection( if her occasionally mumbling during her daydreams was to be trusted).
A feisty, competitive girl by nature, Hannah had a healthy rivalry with the neigbourhood kids, but none so much as the Cooper boy, Ryan. And though she had no hard evidence, Mrs. Smith trusted her 'mother's intuition' and would bet her bottom dollar that most of Hannah's daydreams about boys centred around Ryan (though Hannah would deny it outright).
Still, while some girls start paying special attention to their crushes, talking to them sweetly or giving them hints, Hannah did much the opposite - only escalating their rivalry, ever the eager one to get into a scrap, both verbal and physical.
"Hannah dear, get up from the couch, will you?"
"......"
"Hannah? Get up!"
"............."
"Hey Hannah, i think Ryan's at the door."
"Ryan? What? Where! I haven't combed! Why is he here, omigosh-"
Mrs. Smith giggled, putting her hands on the agitated Hannah's shoulders.
"He isn't here dear, although you sure did seem quite agitated about how you looked. I thought you didn't care about how you looked in front of boys, ESPECIALLY Ryan? " she teased.
"Mooom!!! It's not like that! I just don't want to give him ammunition to tease me about!" Hannah practically squeaked with a bright red blush.
"I'm sure it is honey. Now, have you tried on those new panties I bought you?"
"Do you have to call them that? You could say underwear. And no, I haven't....."
"Well don't keep me waiting, chop chop, the packet is right here."
"Uhhmmm Mom, could you, you know... Give me the packet."
"Of course I will! Just get those shorts off first."
"But moooom, I'm growing up now! I don't want to be nak-undressed in front of you!"
"Oh shut it Hannah, I've seen it all a million times. Now get those shorts off."
Hannah reluctantly complied, taking off her shorts, revealing she was commando underneath.
"Hmm, I can see why somebody was feeling so shy" Mrs . Smith chuckled upon seeing the sparse growth of pubic hair Hannah had.
This comment immediately caused Hannah to blush bright red, and scrambled to snatch the panties from her mom's hands and put them on, blushing deeply.
"Mom see, they fit fine! Can I get dressed now?"
"Oh, shut it. Hmm, they do look fine enough. Alright, put those to wash along with your shorts and top and go have a bath."
Hannah proceeded to do as told, by now feeling a bit more comfortable walking around naked, now that the proverbial "cat" of her pubic hair was out of the bag anyways. She did feel a bit silly, there was no reason to get so worked up about mommy seeing her naked (even if she did have some hair down there now).
"You better go have your bath and put something on before your father gets home, unless you want to give him the same show."
"Yeah yeah, mom, I knowww, I'll do it soon."
Hannah knew she had plenty of time until her dad got home, a couple of hours. So she decided to take a little nap. She could always get up afterwards and take a bath and get dressed soon enough. Yes, a short nap sounded great.
As her eyes fluttered open, she could hear her mom calling out to her.
"Hannah, your dad's home! Come say Hi!"
Hannah, excited to meet her dad after quite a while rushed out and into his arms, eager to get picked up by her dad and she giggled, only for her dad to hesitate for a second before giving her a slap on the butt.
She never minded when he gave her a pat on the butt, so why would he hesitate suddenly? Her train of thought was broken by her mom laughing uproariously.
"Mom, what's so funny? Just because I'm growing up doesn't mean I'll stop being daddy's little girl."
Mrs. Smith simply couldn't stop laughing and managed to say between giggles "Well, David, bet you didn't expect THIS surprise....."
Hannah was confused as her father finally also broke into laughter, and said "Hannah if you're confused, why don't you have a look at yourself?"
Hannah looked down, she looked normal, her hands, her breasts, her stomach, her pubes, her fee- "WAIT WHAT!!?!!" Hannah screamed, suddenly realising that she had run out of her room and jumped into her dad's arms stark naked!.
Hannah scrambled to cover up, but with one of her dad's hands around her back and the other one on her butt holding her up, there wasn't much she could do to hide except try to hug her dad tighter, which wasn't going to do much to help!
Hannah's dad finally managed to calm down her panic a bit by stroking her hair, saying "Don't worry Hannah, you'll always be my baby girl. Although I hadn't expected that statement to mean you'd be dressed like a baby too!" He teased her, causing her brush to brighten, as Hannah desperately tried to teleport away from where she was, unfortunately not succeeding.
"Dad! Let me gooo!" Hannah whined, still blushing deeply, wiggling around trying to get free.
"Now now, since you've clearly decided you want to be a nudist, I want to be a supportive father of course! Why, I think you should stay in your birthday suit for a bit longer."
The mortified Hannah turned away in a huff, only to see the teasing gaze of her mother who proceeded to say the worst possible thing:
"Why, David, you should take a look downstairs, your little princess is starting her own farm!"
It took a second for Hannah to process what she just heard, but it was too late! Her dad had turned her, and was already looking at her newly sprouted pubic hair!
"MOM! WHY WOULD YOU SAY THAT???" Hannah shrieked, belatedly attempting to throw a hand over her slit, but her dad was clearly in a teasing mood and didn't let her cover up.
"Oh Hannah, if you wanted to show me this you could have just said so! You didn't have to put up such an elaborate act!"
"My life is over" Hannah squealed dramatically, as her dad pinched her butt and said "Oh lighten up Hannah-pie, no point hiding anything now, is there?", using her childhood nickname which was almost as embarassing as being naked. Almost.
Hannah's dad was going to let her down only for her mother to say "Say, Hannah hasn't had a bath yet, has she? She's positively reeking! I think our baby girl needs a wash!"
"No, I don't need anything mom! I'll have a bath, just let me go!" Hannah begged to no avail as her dad hoisted her over to the bathroom, both of her parents clearly intent on teaching her a lesson about her carelessness.
She thought they were just scaring her at first when they didn't do anything in the bathroom - but then the water came on, and suddenly she was getting a bath from both her mommy AND her daddy. She hadn't had someone bathe her in years!
This was going to be so embarrassing!
She shivered in anticipation as her mom and dad started soaping her up from opposite ends, and she supposed that perhaps they would wash her face and limbs and let her do the private bits. Yes, that sounded reasonable. All such thoughts went out the window when her mom proceeded to start soaping her developing breasts.
"Owwiee! Mom, it hurts!"
"Ahh, still growing, I remember when they were that sensitive. I'll go slower sweetheart."
As soon as that subsided, she felt her dad soaping her crotch! Hannah's face flushed again as her dad soaped up her slit, but he didn't linger there much longer than he needed to, so she relaxed shortly afterwards.
Somehow, despite all the embarrassment, it was kind of...nice. Her parents were gentle enough and they were massaging her as well as scrubbing, and she started feeling more relaxed than shy. They'd seen everything, anyways, and it felt nice, so Hannah just closed here eyes and let them do it.
Her dad was the first to notice their "lesson" wasn't really having the intended effect because of how relaxed she was getting, and signalled to his wife to changer the water temperature before they started it.
Suddenly, Hannah was pulled out of her dreamland by the freezing cold water spraying down on her! Her nipples were already quite hard due to the soaping, but the cold water made them rock hard, which her dad pinched lightly, much to her mortification, but she couldn't stop the mischievous giggle that spilled out of her. Before she knew it, she had given her dad a kiss on the nose like she used to, and he returned the favour with a kiss on her cheek. Mrs Smith decided to join in and kiss her other cheek, and Hannah giggled as both her parents kissed her simultaneously. She felt happier than she had in a while!
Hannah's dad picked up his naked daughter again, and took her to her room , drying her while her mom picked out a nice summer dress. She was giggling the entire time as the drying was tickling her, and she felt especially tingly when her dad dried between her legs, only for his towel to find some extra dampness! David honestly hadn't expected that. Somewhere after she ran into his arms naked, he had honestly forgotten his daughter was teenager now - despite the pubes and developing breasts, it still felt like he was bathing a 9 year old Hannah.
Hannah pleaded with her eyes for him to not say anything about it and he decided to be merciful and simply chuckled. Perhaps he should have been prepared for her body to react like a teen girl's, but it was amusing how embarrassed Hannah was about her getting wet, after all that time spent naked where she was practically behaving like a nudist. He filed it as something to laugh about with his wife later, but for now silently continued to dry her.
Mrs. Smith picked out a crisp flowy summer dress, pink and white, and a pair of white panties with a bright yellow sunflower on the front. Somehow after all that, Hannah felt a pang of shyness when she lifted her legs up to step into the panties her dad was holding out for her. Perhaps it was how much this reminded of her childhood? She honestly didn't know.
Her mom then proceeded to pull the dress over her head and adjust it on, forgoing a bra on Hannah's insistence given the summer heat. Maybe she would come to regret that decision. Just maybe.
Finally clothed again, as her parents left her room, Hannah sat down and blushed deeply as she recollected the past thirty minutes. Had she really run out naked like that in front of daddy? And then both mom and dad gave her a bath! And washed her... everywhere! Even her new pubes and her growing boobies!
She buried her face into the pillow, unable to believe what she had just done! But it was so much fun too!
"Hannah, run along to the Cooper's and give them this package, will you? It's urgent."
Hearing her mom instruct her, Hannah went out to the doorway in a rush. The Coopers! Ryan! She'd get to meet Ryan again!
She quickly collected the weirdly wrapped brown packet and walked out of the door with a skip in her step, smiling brightly at the thought of meeting Ryan.
Somewhere in the back of her mind she considered turning back to go wear a bra, and maybe undershorts over her panties, but it was urgent, and it's not like she would be taking her dress off anytime soon.
So, she dismissed the thought, wondering how she had such bad luck with sleeping. Who fell asleep naked and then got seen by others because of it? How ridiculous.
Who indeed....?
P.S. As promised, this chapter is about Hannah, and this is very much a mutual ENF/ENM story. Both sides have now caught up to the same moment in time!
For those of you wondering, some of the authors I've taken some inspiration from include SuperEvil, Neverdoubted, BareB4U , Teenfan and many others! (Can't put them all in one chapter
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Mrs. Smith could only chuckle good-naturedly, watching her 13 year old daughter Hannah daydreaming again. Ever since she was little, Hannah would frequently daydream about whatever was on her mind. While when she was little it was usually about cake, fairies , castles and princesses, ever since she was thrust into the throes of puberty, boys had become the object of her affection( if her occasionally mumbling during her daydreams was to be trusted).
A feisty, competitive girl by nature, Hannah had a healthy rivalry with the neigbourhood kids, but none so much as the Cooper boy, Ryan. And though she had no hard evidence, Mrs. Smith trusted her 'mother's intuition' and would bet her bottom dollar that most of Hannah's daydreams about boys centred around Ryan (though Hannah would deny it outright).
Still, while some girls start paying special attention to their crushes, talking to them sweetly or giving them hints, Hannah did much the opposite - only escalating their rivalry, ever the eager one to get into a scrap, both verbal and physical.
"Hannah dear, get up from the couch, will you?"
"......"
"Hannah? Get up!"
"............."
"Hey Hannah, i think Ryan's at the door."
"Ryan? What? Where! I haven't combed! Why is he here, omigosh-"
Mrs. Smith giggled, putting her hands on the agitated Hannah's shoulders.
"He isn't here dear, although you sure did seem quite agitated about how you looked. I thought you didn't care about how you looked in front of boys, ESPECIALLY Ryan? " she teased.
"Mooom!!! It's not like that! I just don't want to give him ammunition to tease me about!" Hannah practically squeaked with a bright red blush.
"I'm sure it is honey. Now, have you tried on those new panties I bought you?"
"Do you have to call them that? You could say underwear. And no, I haven't....."
"Well don't keep me waiting, chop chop, the packet is right here."
"Uhhmmm Mom, could you, you know... Give me the packet."
"Of course I will! Just get those shorts off first."
"But moooom, I'm growing up now! I don't want to be nak-undressed in front of you!"
"Oh shut it Hannah, I've seen it all a million times. Now get those shorts off."
Hannah reluctantly complied, taking off her shorts, revealing she was commando underneath.
"Hmm, I can see why somebody was feeling so shy" Mrs . Smith chuckled upon seeing the sparse growth of pubic hair Hannah had.
This comment immediately caused Hannah to blush bright red, and scrambled to snatch the panties from her mom's hands and put them on, blushing deeply.
"Mom see, they fit fine! Can I get dressed now?"
"Oh, shut it. Hmm, they do look fine enough. Alright, put those to wash along with your shorts and top and go have a bath."
Hannah proceeded to do as told, by now feeling a bit more comfortable walking around naked, now that the proverbial "cat" of her pubic hair was out of the bag anyways. She did feel a bit silly, there was no reason to get so worked up about mommy seeing her naked (even if she did have some hair down there now).
"You better go have your bath and put something on before your father gets home, unless you want to give him the same show."
"Yeah yeah, mom, I knowww, I'll do it soon."
Hannah knew she had plenty of time until her dad got home, a couple of hours. So she decided to take a little nap. She could always get up afterwards and take a bath and get dressed soon enough. Yes, a short nap sounded great.
As her eyes fluttered open, she could hear her mom calling out to her.
"Hannah, your dad's home! Come say Hi!"
Hannah, excited to meet her dad after quite a while rushed out and into his arms, eager to get picked up by her dad and she giggled, only for her dad to hesitate for a second before giving her a slap on the butt.
She never minded when he gave her a pat on the butt, so why would he hesitate suddenly? Her train of thought was broken by her mom laughing uproariously.
"Mom, what's so funny? Just because I'm growing up doesn't mean I'll stop being daddy's little girl."
Mrs. Smith simply couldn't stop laughing and managed to say between giggles "Well, David, bet you didn't expect THIS surprise....."
Hannah was confused as her father finally also broke into laughter, and said "Hannah if you're confused, why don't you have a look at yourself?"
Hannah looked down, she looked normal, her hands, her breasts, her stomach, her pubes, her fee- "WAIT WHAT!!?!!" Hannah screamed, suddenly realising that she had run out of her room and jumped into her dad's arms stark naked!.
Hannah scrambled to cover up, but with one of her dad's hands around her back and the other one on her butt holding her up, there wasn't much she could do to hide except try to hug her dad tighter, which wasn't going to do much to help!
Hannah's dad finally managed to calm down her panic a bit by stroking her hair, saying "Don't worry Hannah, you'll always be my baby girl. Although I hadn't expected that statement to mean you'd be dressed like a baby too!" He teased her, causing her brush to brighten, as Hannah desperately tried to teleport away from where she was, unfortunately not succeeding.
"Dad! Let me gooo!" Hannah whined, still blushing deeply, wiggling around trying to get free.
"Now now, since you've clearly decided you want to be a nudist, I want to be a supportive father of course! Why, I think you should stay in your birthday suit for a bit longer."
The mortified Hannah turned away in a huff, only to see the teasing gaze of her mother who proceeded to say the worst possible thing:
"Why, David, you should take a look downstairs, your little princess is starting her own farm!"
It took a second for Hannah to process what she just heard, but it was too late! Her dad had turned her, and was already looking at her newly sprouted pubic hair!
"MOM! WHY WOULD YOU SAY THAT???" Hannah shrieked, belatedly attempting to throw a hand over her slit, but her dad was clearly in a teasing mood and didn't let her cover up.
"Oh Hannah, if you wanted to show me this you could have just said so! You didn't have to put up such an elaborate act!"
"My life is over" Hannah squealed dramatically, as her dad pinched her butt and said "Oh lighten up Hannah-pie, no point hiding anything now, is there?", using her childhood nickname which was almost as embarassing as being naked. Almost.
Hannah's dad was going to let her down only for her mother to say "Say, Hannah hasn't had a bath yet, has she? She's positively reeking! I think our baby girl needs a wash!"
"No, I don't need anything mom! I'll have a bath, just let me go!" Hannah begged to no avail as her dad hoisted her over to the bathroom, both of her parents clearly intent on teaching her a lesson about her carelessness.
She thought they were just scaring her at first when they didn't do anything in the bathroom - but then the water came on, and suddenly she was getting a bath from both her mommy AND her daddy. She hadn't had someone bathe her in years!
This was going to be so embarrassing!
She shivered in anticipation as her mom and dad started soaping her up from opposite ends, and she supposed that perhaps they would wash her face and limbs and let her do the private bits. Yes, that sounded reasonable. All such thoughts went out the window when her mom proceeded to start soaping her developing breasts.
"Owwiee! Mom, it hurts!"
"Ahh, still growing, I remember when they were that sensitive. I'll go slower sweetheart."
As soon as that subsided, she felt her dad soaping her crotch! Hannah's face flushed again as her dad soaped up her slit, but he didn't linger there much longer than he needed to, so she relaxed shortly afterwards.
Somehow, despite all the embarrassment, it was kind of...nice. Her parents were gentle enough and they were massaging her as well as scrubbing, and she started feeling more relaxed than shy. They'd seen everything, anyways, and it felt nice, so Hannah just closed here eyes and let them do it.
Her dad was the first to notice their "lesson" wasn't really having the intended effect because of how relaxed she was getting, and signalled to his wife to changer the water temperature before they started it.
Suddenly, Hannah was pulled out of her dreamland by the freezing cold water spraying down on her! Her nipples were already quite hard due to the soaping, but the cold water made them rock hard, which her dad pinched lightly, much to her mortification, but she couldn't stop the mischievous giggle that spilled out of her. Before she knew it, she had given her dad a kiss on the nose like she used to, and he returned the favour with a kiss on her cheek. Mrs Smith decided to join in and kiss her other cheek, and Hannah giggled as both her parents kissed her simultaneously. She felt happier than she had in a while!
Hannah's dad picked up his naked daughter again, and took her to her room , drying her while her mom picked out a nice summer dress. She was giggling the entire time as the drying was tickling her, and she felt especially tingly when her dad dried between her legs, only for his towel to find some extra dampness! David honestly hadn't expected that. Somewhere after she ran into his arms naked, he had honestly forgotten his daughter was teenager now - despite the pubes and developing breasts, it still felt like he was bathing a 9 year old Hannah.
Hannah pleaded with her eyes for him to not say anything about it and he decided to be merciful and simply chuckled. Perhaps he should have been prepared for her body to react like a teen girl's, but it was amusing how embarrassed Hannah was about her getting wet, after all that time spent naked where she was practically behaving like a nudist. He filed it as something to laugh about with his wife later, but for now silently continued to dry her.
Mrs. Smith picked out a crisp flowy summer dress, pink and white, and a pair of white panties with a bright yellow sunflower on the front. Somehow after all that, Hannah felt a pang of shyness when she lifted her legs up to step into the panties her dad was holding out for her. Perhaps it was how much this reminded of her childhood? She honestly didn't know.
Her mom then proceeded to pull the dress over her head and adjust it on, forgoing a bra on Hannah's insistence given the summer heat. Maybe she would come to regret that decision. Just maybe.
Finally clothed again, as her parents left her room, Hannah sat down and blushed deeply as she recollected the past thirty minutes. Had she really run out naked like that in front of daddy? And then both mom and dad gave her a bath! And washed her... everywhere! Even her new pubes and her growing boobies!
She buried her face into the pillow, unable to believe what she had just done! But it was so much fun too!
"Hannah, run along to the Cooper's and give them this package, will you? It's urgent."
Hearing her mom instruct her, Hannah went out to the doorway in a rush. The Coopers! Ryan! She'd get to meet Ryan again!
She quickly collected the weirdly wrapped brown packet and walked out of the door with a skip in her step, smiling brightly at the thought of meeting Ryan.
Somewhere in the back of her mind she considered turning back to go wear a bra, and maybe undershorts over her panties, but it was urgent, and it's not like she would be taking her dress off anytime soon.
So, she dismissed the thought, wondering how she had such bad luck with sleeping. Who fell asleep naked and then got seen by others because of it? How ridiculous.
Who indeed....?
P.S. As promised, this chapter is about Hannah, and this is very much a mutual ENF/ENM story. Both sides have now caught up to the same moment in time!
For those of you wondering, some of the authors I've taken some inspiration from include SuperEvil, Neverdoubted, BareB4U , Teenfan and many others! (Can't put them all in one chapter
My real incidents:
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Re: Teenage Skirmishes - NEW *18th June*
Good balance and character development here.
Very much looking forward to the next chapter
Very much looking forward to the next chapter
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