At Home Nudism With Sisters

[NudeBaG]

Marnie and Debra plan out the rest of the week with Dathon at the center of it all.
“Maybe I should have had him squirt again this morning when I had the chance. That way, he might not get a stiffy in front of Jill or Millie.” Marnie contemplates.
“Yeah. I still think Jill would be more than fine with it, but Millie’s too young to understand.” Debra nods.
“Buuuuuut,” Marnie grins. “It WOULD be funny to see Dathon squirm in front of all those little girls, wouldn’t it?”
“Hmhm!” Debra can’t help but chuckle. “Yeah, maybe. I just hope we don’t scar Dathon OR the girls. We’re supposed to be supporting his decision to be a nudist, remember?”
“Well, yeah, but that doesn’t mean we can’t take advantage of it.” Marnie offers.
“Hmm. Maybe we should talk with Dathon.” Debra thinks. “I still have errands to run this week, and so do you. We can’t just stay here and watch over them the whole time. Heck, Dathon would usually be the one responsible to watch over them if we can’t.”
“Ah!” Dathon yells, interrupting the girls’ conversation.
Marnie and Debra share a panicked look.

Dathon scrambles on the bed, trying to get back under the covers, inadvertently giving his youngest siblings alternating views of his erect penis, balls and butt.
Both Jill and Millie giggle as they watch Dathon scurry under the covers.
“What’s going on?!” Debra gasps bursting into the room.
“Dathon?! Are you okay?!” Marnie pops up right behind her.
His older sisters arrive just in time to see him pull the covers
“Oh! Jill?! Millie?! What are you doing in here?!” Debra gasps.
The 2 youngest girls innocently respond.
“We wanted to look at Dathon’s penis!” Millie chirps.
“Yeah! And we saw it!” Jill grins.
“It was different than yesterday!” Millie adds.
That panic Debra and Marnie felt deepens.
“What do you mean?” Debra asks.
“It looked big!” Millie chirps.
“It was sticking up!” Jill grins.
“Oh gah!” Dathon pulls the covers over his head.
“Welp, guess that’s it then.” Marnie sighs.
She looks at Debra.
Debra looks flustered, her hands on her hips.
“Crap.” Debra sighs.
She shuts the door.
“Dathon? Can you hear me?” She asks.
“Mhm.” Dathon’s acknowledgement is muffled under the sheets.
“Do you still-“ Debra pauses, looking at her little sisters. “Do you still have an erection?”
Silence.
“Dathon?” Debra asks, a bit more authoritatively.
“Yeah.” Dathom mutters from beneath the sheets.
“Come on Dathe, you still want to be a nudist, right?” Marnie asks, sweetly.
Dathon thinks.
The freedom is intoxicating.
It’s so much more comfortable, too!
But why does he keep getting erections?!
He doesn’t want to get in trouble, and he knows he will if it keeps happening!
“Yeah.” He mumbles.
“Dathon. Take those covers down. We can’t hear you.” Debra adds.
Dathon lowers the covers to his chest.
Jill and Millie giggle excitedly.
“Girls.” Debra says stearnly.
They quiet, but keep grinning.
“Dathon. Stand up.” Debra instructs.
“But I’m still-“ Dathon starts, but Debra cuts him off.
“I know. Let’s get this over with.” She sighs.
Dathon takes a deep, trembling breath and slides out from beneath the covers.
He keeps his hands cupped over his crotch as he sits on the side of his bed, facing the girls.
“Come on Dathe.” Marnie says sweetly.
He stands up.
“Hands.” Debra nods.
Dathon reminds himself about his want to experience nudism.
This is part of it.
He can tell Jill and Millie are staring already.
He decides to look at Marnie instead.
She’s smirking, but it’s a sweet, encouraging smirk.
Dathon moves his hands to his hips, awkwardly clenching his fists.
“Hah!” Jill and Millie gasp as Dathon reveals what they weren’t supposed see.
“Oh geez.” Debra groans as she places a hand to her forehead.
“Hmhmhm!” Marnie can’t help but chuckle.

No one says anything for a while.
Dathon forces himself to look at his younger sisters.
Jill is grinning the widest he’s ever seen.
Milli’s eyes are laser focussed and wide.
“Okay, so, Jill, Millie,” Debra steps behind them. “This is what an erection looks like- what an erect ‘penis’ looks like.”
Both girls chuckle at the word.
Marnie steps next Dathon and places her hands on his shoulders.
She then gently pushes him closer.
“H-Hey!” Dathon gasps.
“Hehehe!” Jill giggles as Marnie ushers Dathon to stand directly in front of she and Millie.
Jill excitedly leans down, examining the upwards arching protrusion.
This is a boys’ privates!
Dathon’s penis and balls!
She can’t speak.
Something about the strange assemblage of flesh is making her feel tingly!
Millie is in awe.
These are parts that she doesn’t have!
Parts that she shouldn’t see!
Private parts!
She feels a tickle in her own privates.
Debra clocks the heavy breathing coming from all 4 of her younger siblings and decides pushing forward through the awkwardness is essential.
She also takes the opportunity to examine Dathon’s erect anatomy again.
Standing close behind, keeping hands on their shoulders, and using the simplest of terms she can, Debra gives a truncated, ‘simplified’ explaination of Dathon’s anatomy.
It’s still more than enough for Jill, Millie and even Marnie to fill in the gaps.
But the 3 girls remain relatively silent- even Millie- choosing to feign knowledge in front of one another:

Dathon’s penis grew when he was thinking or being naughty.
Touching it would make him ‘squirt’.
Touching the stuff he squirted made you pregnant.

It was crude, but enough.

For Dathon, it was humiliating.
Though vague, Debra had essentially revealed every secret a boy had to his little sisters.
Though having ejaculated only about an hour ago, Dathon’s pubescent penis is aching, BEGGING for another release!
“Two more things,” Debra instructs, placing her hand on Dathon’s shoulder. “First, do NOT let mom catch Dathon with an erection. If mom catches him like this, she’ll probably make Dathon put on clothes.”
Jill and Millie immediately understand what’s at stake.
Even Dathon nods, not wanting to end his experiment with nudism, despite his embarassment.
Debra looks at Dathon.
“That responsibility falls on you, too, Dathe. Don’t let mom catch you like this.” She gestures to Dathon’s erect penis.
Dathon hurriedly nods in agreement.
“But what if I can’t get it down?” Dathon asks, stupidly.
Debra and Marnie smirk.
“You KNOW how to make it go down.” Marnie grins.
Debra shoots her a look.
“How?” Jill asks, genuinely curious, wanting to know all she can about her brother- A BOY’s anatomy.
Marnie immediately regrets her jab at Dathon.
“Yeah, how?” Millie asks, sensing she’s missing something.
“Well, it’s best to hide-“ Debra starts, but Dathon is the one to share too much, next.
“I have to play with it.” He mutters.
“Dathon!” Debra gasps.
Marnie stifles a chuckle.
Jill can’t believe her ears!
How does a boy ‘play with it’?!
What does that even mean?!
Millie is even more confused…and excited!
To Dathon, it seemed honesty was the best course.
Right?
How wrong he was…

[NudeBaG]

This next chapter will be the last “set up” chapter.
After that, the chapters will be centered around how each girl explores/exploits Dathon’s nudism, they will also be more sporadic as I shift focus back to Magic

I lied.
One more ‘set-up’ chapter, then some vignettes.

[QuinqSpan]

You know - The buttocks are a common erogenous zone. Debra mentioned that mom might punish him earlier. Maybe Debra is in charge, mom might let the her spank him - adding to the humiliation....

[NudeBaG]

You know - The buttocks are a common erogenous zone. Debra mentioned that mom might punish him earlier. Maybe Debra is in charge, mom might let the her spank him - adding to the humiliation....

I’m purposefully leaving mom out of this one.
And I’ve delved into my extent of ‘butt play’ in Magic.
This is more going to be focused on the *obvious differences between boy and girl
Sorry

[QuinqSpan]

You planning something like "An Awkward Chat" like how Heather squeezed Shy into telling the girls info?

[NudeBaG]

You planning something like "An Awkward Chat" like how Heather squeezed Shy into telling the girls info?

Not exactly

[NudeBaG]

For an awkward 1/2 hour or so, Debra, Marnie and Dathon field questions from Jill and Millie.
They learn the difference between semen and urine, (to the extent Debra felt was appropriate) and why the head is exposed, and about the sparse, whispy hairs coming off the sides of the base of Dathon’s penis-
All in the crudest, simplest terms possible.
Dathon lets out a few sighs of relief as the embarassing questions have an effect.
By the time the q&a session ends, Dathon’s erection has subsided, and his penis dangles limply over his tight balls.
The change does not go unnoticed.
“Dathon’s penis got small!” Millie points.
Jill is also staring.
She’d watched it happen, but was too fascinated to mention it.
She watched it slowly drop in angle to first point straight forward, then, shorten in length as it came to rest downward, shrivelling up a bit.
“It’s not-!” Dathon starts, but even acknowledging the change himself is humiliating.
Debra chuckles.
“Hmhm. Well, Dathon is only 13, so it makes sense. He’s still just a boy.” Debra smirks at her ‘dig’ at her younger brother.
It’s not like it’ll be that small forever, and erect, it’s certainly fine looking on his skinny frame.
But Marnie is quick to jump to Dathon’s defense.
“Millie, that’s not nice! And Dathon’s penis isn’t small. It’s just right for a boy his age.” Marnie rubs Dathon’s shoulder.
“When he gets another erection, it’ll grow and stick up again.” Marnie explains.
“That’s when it sticks up again?” Millie asks. “When he gets a ‘rection’?”
“Marnie.” Debra grumbles.
Marnie just shrugs, knowing it’s inevitable.
Perhaps not realizing just HOW inevitable it might be.
“That’s an E-rection.” Debra corrects.
“E-rection.” Millie repeats.
“Can you get one now, Dathon?” Jill asks.
“No!” Dathon says sharply, shaking his head.
“Can I look at his balls?” Millie asks.
“Oh! Me too!” Jill grins.
Marnie is also eager, realizing she hasn’t gotten a good look at Dathon’s ‘under parts’ either.
“Ugh!” Dathon closes his eyes, growning.
Marnie sees Dathon closing his eyes, clenching his hands in fists at his sides.
“Sure. Let’s see.” Without thinking twice about what she was doing, Marnie gently lifts Dathon’s penis up out of the way with her fingers!
“Ah!” Dathon gasps.
It’s the first time fingers other than his have touched his penis directly.
“Oooo!” Jill and Millie lean in close to examine the wrinkly, round sack.

While the girls examine his tight testicles with Deb’s explaination, Marnie can’t help herself.
She gently squeezes Dathon’s soft penis.
She bends it a bit, marvelling at the smooth, squishy head skin and soft, wrinkly skin of his shaft.
“IS it big?” She muses to herself.
In her fingertips right now, it certainly doesn’t seem to be.
It’s probably no more than a couple inches.
Debra is explaining things about his testicles, but Marnie is too busy gently squeezing Dathon’s limp penis.
“Mmmm. M-Marn.” Dathon softly moans in a whisper.
Marnie looks at Dathon’s face and sees his eyes are shut and his lips are parted slightly.
She feels it.
As she squeezes Dathon’s penis, she feels it getting more and more firm!
“Dathon?” Marnie asks.
This catches the attention of Debra and the younger siblings.
“Everything okay?” Debra asks.
Marnie is mortified that Dathon is getting stiff at her touch!
But also, incredibly aroused!
IS it HER touch that is the reason for the boy’s arousal?!
“I don’t think so.” Marnie comes to her senses.
She releases Dathon’s penis, but it doesn’t droop.
Instead, Jill and Millie are treated to an up close and very personal view of Dathon’s penis becoming erect in live action!

Dathon is horrified as his penis twitches back to life directly in front of his 11 and 8 year old sisters!
“Dathon!” Debra scolds.
“I can’t help it!” He pleads.
Dathon reflexively places one hand cupped over his penis and balls, shielding them from his younger sister’s view.
But the contact with his aroused member while being ogled by 4 females causes another reflex-
A reflex that is sure to cause problems.
Dathon’s cupped hand shifts position to pinch his stiff penis.
He even tries to alleviate his erection by changing the angle of his stiff penis.
All this does is give his younger sisters a view of just about every angle of his fully erect penis and balls!
Finally, he gives up, again tensing his fists at his sides.
Dathon now stands fully erect again in front of his sisters.
“Dathon! Come on!” Deb scolds.
“It’s not my fault!” Dathon pleads. “Marnie was touching it and-!”
“Hah!” Marnie gasps.
Marnie, Debra and Dathon all share nervous looks.
“Don’t blame me, Dathe!” Marnie scolds, but can’t hide her smirk completely.
“Can I touch it?” Jill asks.
“Me too!” Millie chirps.
“No!” Dathon, Marnie and Debra scold at once.

After a bit more ‘careful explaination’, Dathon’s erection once again subsides.
“So it gets hard when it gets big, and it gets big when he touches it? But not all the time?” Jill asks.
“Basically.” Debra confirms.
“So when it’s little like now, it’s floppy?” Millie chirps.
“That’s right.” Marnie grins. “Watch.”
She then takes Dathon by the shoulders and jostles him a bit.
“Hey!” Dathon gasps.
Jill and Millie laugh as Dathon’s limp penis flaps around.
Dathon cups his hands over his crotch again.
Marnie and Debra also chuckle.
Debra again gets serious.
“Okay. So now that we all know about Dathon’s penis and his erections, it’s very important that mom not catch Dathon with one.” Debra warns.
“Why?” Jill asks.
“Because, he’ll get in trouble and mom won’t let him be a nudist anymore.” Marnie explains.
This is all the explaination Jill and Millie need.
Even if they don’t fully understand, neither girl are ready to give up the free view of naked boy they’ve been gifted.
“Kids? Are you all up?” Mom asks as she enters the room.
Everyone freezes as mom looks at each girl, then at Dathon, then suspiciously at Dathon’s limp penis.
“What’s going on?” She asks, crossing her arms.
“Nothing mom. We all just came in to wake Dathon up.” Debra explains.
“Uh huh. Instead of ignoring him like usual? Or sleeping in yourselves, like usual?” Mom cocks an eyebrow and smirks.
Even Debra knows she can’t explain away their presence in Dathon’s room.
“We wanted to look at Dathon’s penis.” Millie says matter of factly.
Jill giggles.
Debra and Marnie share a nervous look.
“Look, girls, I know Dathon being naked is new and interesting, but being a nudist is about being ‘natural’, so I want you all to just act like nothing has changed. Don’t make your brother uncomfortable, or I’ll keep you all separated.” Mom explains.
“Dathon, honey.” She places her hands on her hips, trying to look her son in the eyes. “You’re sure you still want to try this? You know you can put your clothes back on any time you want, right?”
She can’t help but look at her son’s limp penis.
She notices his sparce pubic hair for the first time.
“Yeah, I know mom, but no. I’m alright.” Dathon says with as much confidence as he can muster.
“Hmm. Well, alright. Let’s all go downstairs and have some breakfast.” Mom ushers Jill and Millie out first.
She doesn’t move, herself, communicating silently with her eldest daughters.
“Yup, let’s get you guys some eggos!” Marnie follows, keeping them moving.
Mom stops Debra and Dathon.
She again looks down at Dathon’s penis.
“Debra, do you think maybe Dathon is too ‘mature’ to be going nude around Jill and Mill?” She asks.
“What do you mean? They’ve seen him already.” Debra shrugs.
“I know, but neither of them have gone through puberty yet.” Mom explains. “Did they ask about anything?”
Debra and Dathon both get nervous.
“Just basics, mom. I kept it PG. Hmhm!” Debra chuckles, winking at Dathon.
“Whew. Okay. Good. I guess they’re too young to care about anything other than his nudity.” Mom sighs in relief.
“But, just to be safe and keep things as uncomplicated as possible, do you think we should remove Dathon’s pubic hair?” She suggests.
Both Debra and Dathon are shocked by the proposal!
“Mom! No!” Dathon protests, reflexively pinching his sparce pubes at the base of his penis as if to express his pride.
But Debra thinks at lightening speed about all they have planned for the week.
She smiles
“Sorry, Dathon.” She thinks before speaking.
“Actually, I was thinking about that, too. Maybe I should give Dathe a shave before breakfast. It wouldn’t take long.” Debra offers.
“Would you, dear? I think it would be for the best!” Mom nods.
“Mom! No! Please!” Dathon begs.
He’d been quite proud of his pubic hair.
It was the only hair he’d grown on his body other than on his head.
It was his sign he was growing up, even if there were only a few!
Debra is quick to grab Dathon’s arm.
“Yup! We’ll take care of it right now.”
Before Dathon can protest, Debra ushers him to the hall bathroom.
“We’ll be down in a bit, mom.” She says as she shuts the door.
“Deb! Please!” Dathon begs.
“Sorry, Dathe. It’s too late.” Deb shrugs, opening her drawer in the vanity to retrieve her razor and cream.
“Hop in the shower.” She instructs.
Dathon doesn’t move.
Debra rolls her eyes and reaches in and starts the water.
She places the cream and razor on the tub ledge and turns to Dathon.
She places her hands on his shoulders, firmly, but not forcefully.
“Dathon, it’s not that big a deal. Lots of guys shave.” She offers.
“But I- They’re mine.” Dathon says meekly, unable to vocalize their importance to him.
“What are you afraid of? It’s not like anyone is gonna see them-er-‘not’ see them.” Debra smirks, thinking about Dathon’s classmates and her’s having their first introduction to Dathon’s naked body be sans-pubic hair.
“Come on, Dathe.” She rubs his shoulders, adopting some of Marnie’s sweetness.
Dathon trembles and lets her guide him into the shower.
“Ah! Cold!” Dathon gasps.
“Just get your private bits wet and I’ll turn it off.” Deb instructs.
Dathon hurriedly thrusts his genitals into the cold downpour and rubs the water all over for several seconds.
“Ah! There! Done!” He slams the handle, shutting the water off.
Debra kneels down beside the tub and picks up the shaving cream.
Trembling, Dathon turns to face her.
“Towel?” He asks with a shiver.
“No, silly. They need to be wet for this.” Deb rolls her eyes.
“Oh. Right.” Dathon shivers.
She squirts a healthy amount of foaming lather into her palm.
“Okay, let’s get-“ She freezes as she looks at Dathon’s privates.
Dathon’s penis is retracted into his body a bit, leaving only a few inches exposed.
It still protrudes a bit, but this amount of ‘shrinkage’ is still comical.
“Okay. Hold still now, Dathe.” She smiles.
She dabs and spreads the foam around the base of his penis.
As she feels the few whisps of hair, she wonders if it wouldn’t be easier to just pluck them with tweezers.
No.
That would hurt.
She knows from experience.
She wipes the excess foam onto Dathon’s hip and picks up the razor.
Dathon moves his hips back momentarily.
“Ready?” Deb asks sweetly.
“Um, you’re not gonna cut me, are you?” Dathon asks nervously.
The idea of a blade of any kind near his genitals is alarming.
“No, Dathe, I’m not gonna cut you.” Deb rolls her eyes and smiles.
She gently takes hold of Dathon’s shrunken penis in her fingers.
It’s much smaller than usual, thanks to the cold.
“Ah! Deb?!” Dathon gasps.
This time, it’s his eldest sister touching him!
“I gotta hold it out of the way.” She shrugs.
Dathon trembles, but nods.
“Now hold still. 3 little sisters is enough. I don’t need a 4th.” Debra jokes, darkly, the punch-line not missed by Dathon as he gulps.
Dathon watches as the razor approaches his genitals.
He can’t watch!
He squeezes his eyes shut.
He feels the razor make contact through the foam.
He feels it glide in an upside down U over the interior of his groin and the sides and base of his penis!
He hears the foam parting as the razor passes over his skin.
One swipe.
Debra then runs the backs of her fingers over the same U shape, removing the excess foam.
“All done. Nice and smooth.” She says, lifting his penis to see if there is any hair under there to remove.
There isn’t.
Deb turns on the tub faucet to rinse the razor and her hands.
Dathon opens his eyes.
His crotch is still a foamy mess.
Deb takes her free hand and rubs it all over Dathon’s genitals, removing the foam.
“Mmmm.” Dathon moans softly.
“Don’t be gross, Dathe.” Deb scolds, but can’t hide her own enjoyment at touching a penis.
“Okay! All done! Hmhm!” Deb chuckles.
Once again, she has to remind herself of Dathon’s usual flaccid and erect sizes, as at the moment, Dathon’s private area resembles that of a boy a couple years younger.
Dathon examines himself as Deb turns to get the towel.
His heart sinks.
Even if all he’d had were those few whisps, the contrast seems drastic.
Though still bigger than Jonah’s, in it’s current state, Dathon doesn’t even recognize it!
Deb turns back to face him with the towel.
He’s pinching and lifting his penis, examining it.
“Come on, Dathe. Breakfast is ready.” Deb spreads the towel for Dathon to step into.
Dathon sighs and exits the shower.
Deb makes quick work of drying Dathon’s lower half.
She takes joy in gently rubbing and tugging his penis and balls, just like Marnie had, but she’s careful not to go long enough to cause a reaction.
She turns again and grabs a tube of aftershave lotion and spreads it around Dathon’s genitals.
She does this much faster than she wants, as she’s afraid it will cause Dathon to become erect.
Fortunately, he’s still recovering from the cold shower.
“Okay, Dathe. Ready to go eat and show off your bare boy bits?” She teases.

[Jeepman89]

Still going strong!

[NudeBaG]

Before they entered the kitchen, Deb said she would go first and give his sisters a ‘prep talk’ to not alert mom too much.
Dathen gave her a few minutes, standing around the corner.
He looked down at the now soft, smooth skin of his crotch.
His body is now a smooth landscape of flesh.
His limp, hairless bits seem alien to him now.
Like he’s regressed in age.
He gently caresses the smooth area above the base of his penis.
It’s strangely pleasant, but Dathon already misses his few pubes.
He assumes enough time has passed and a grumble from his stomach prompts him to head into the kitchen.

Dathon is greeted by grins and stares from Jill and Millie.
Deb and Marnie turn from where they sit at the table.
Deb winks and Marnie gasps before grinning the widest Dathon has seen yet.
“Ah,” Mom chirps from the stove. “Just in time. Come get your plate, dear.”
Dathon makes his way over to his mother, fighting the urge to cover.
His mother turns, offering a plate of hot food, but pauses before giving it to him.
“Oh my. Let’s have a look.” She hands the plate to Dathon and crouches down in front of him.
Dathon grips the plate tightly as his mother examines Deb’s ‘shave job’.
Her exam is quick but embarassing.
She straightens up as she senses she’s drawing the girls’ attention.
“It looks just like when you were a baby!” She grins.
“Mom!” Dathon yelps.
“Hmhm. I’m just kidding dear. Go eat.” She gives Dathon a soft pat on the butt.

Dathon walks the few steps over to the table.
His little sisters giggle excitedly, but keep any comments to themselves for now.
Marnie pats the chair between she and Debra, grinning just as wide as Jill and Millie.
Dathon sits down and scoots in.
“Right. I think it’s time for a family meeting.” Mom sips her coffee.
“Dathon, I know we covered this, and I want to be supportive, but remember, you can put clothes on whenever you want.”
“I know mom.” Dathon sighs.
“That being said, the only time I will ask you to put on clothes is when you go outside for any reason. While I’m okay with you experimenting in nudism at home, outside you could get in a lot of trouble.” Mom adds.
“Duh, mom. Dathon knows that.” Debra explains.
“I know, mom. No being naked outside.” Dathon nods.
“Okay. Also, with this being the last week of Summer break, I have a lot of errands to run and since I volunteer on the school board, I’ll be gone a lot helping get things in order.” Mom looks at Debra and Marnie.
“I’m going to have to trust you 2 to look after your little sisters while I’m out.” Mom looks at Dathon. “You too, Dathe. You still have ‘big brother’ duties, even if you’re a nudist this week.”
Jill and Millie giggle.
“And you 2,” Mom lightens as she addresses her youngest daughters. “You give your brother some space. Nothing has changed, there.”
In unison, the girls grin.
“Yes, mommy.”
“Good girls. Now,” Mom looks at her children again. “As for my school boardmember duties, I’ll be at the school from 8-5 every day this week helping prepare for the coming semester.”
Debra and Marnie grin at one another.
This just gave them a rock solid window to invite over not only their classmates, but Dathon’s too.
Mom runs down a few other arbitrary ‘rules and expectations’, but she’s satisfied with what she’s seen so far.
Dathon seems to be taking this ‘nudism’ experiment seriously.
And Debra and Marnie are acting mature about it as well.
Seeing Dathon’s genitals and body devoid of hair, Mom seems to be overlooking a very crucial detail about her teenage son.
A detail the girls are very much aware of.
Yes.
The decision to remove Dathon’s body hair also seems to have removed the notion if arousal.

Breakfast continues and concludes with relative mundanity.
Conversation surprisingly is mostly centered around what school supplies the kids might need, with mom wanting to check if the school has any extra she can just take.
Debra and Marnie make sure any diversion of topic to Dathon’s nudity or genitals by the younger girls is brief, so as to keep their mom (and Dathon) from becoming concerned.
The instant breakfast is over, everyone goes about their usual routine.
It’s unavoidable that mom catches Jill or Millie staring at Dathon for a bit too long, and has to remind them to be contientious and prudent about Dathon’s feelings.
Dathon is grateful, as the removal of his pubic hair has him suddenly very self conscious.
Even though there wasn’t much to begin with, it’s sudden absence is an adjustment all it’s own.
It’s like he’s suddenly aware of every movement and shift around his privates.
He fights the urge to touch the smooth skin.
Even the spots that didn’t have hair yet are sensitive and smooth.
Dathon again compares himself mentally to Jonah.
Now that his hair is gone, the differences are less obvious.
Now, the only difference is his exposed head.
As well as his penis being a bit bigger, overall.

The rest of the day for Dathon plays out like any other end of summer day.
He watches afternoon TV, plays some video games.
He thinks about inviting Jonah over.
Maybe having someone to commiserate with over nudism would be nice.
Then again, another naked boy might draw more attention from his sisters.
Dathon IS surprised to see them leaving him alone, however.
This was nice.
He was both allowed his freedom and given his space.
After Debra and Marnie’s ‘warnings’, he was worried he might have to avoid his sisters, but it seemed they’d all accepted things.
Still, Dathon has some questions.
He makes his way to the wall-mounted home phone to call Jonah.

Meanwhile, in Debra’s room:

Jill and Millie sit on Debra’s bed as She and Marnie discuss things.
“Okay, so, I know who I want to invite.” Debra counts 4 fingers.
“That’s it?!” Marnie gasps. “I’m thinking of my whole homeroom class!”
Debra scowls, placing her hands on her hips.
“Marn! How big is our house?!” Deb counters.
Marnie shrugs.
“Come on. Seriously.” Deb shakes her head.
Marnie thinks.
She looks at Deb, still holding up 4 fingers.
Fine.
The first 4 faces to appear in her mind are her closest friends.
Heck, one if them has helped her babysit Dathon before when he was younger.
Marnie narrows it down to those she thinks HAVEN’T seen a naked boy before.
Jill catches on to what is being discussed.
“Can we have friends over, too?” She asks.
She has no idea if any of her friends have seen a naked boy, but she doesn’t let the social currency slip through her fingers.
Deb and Marnie suddenly seem to remember their younger sisters are there.
“Um,” Deb is unsure how she feels about that.
Jill and Millie are too young for that.
Then again, what could they do other than tease him and laugh and look?
Marnie is even less concerned, but offers up an alternative.
“Only if Dathon agrees to watch after you, in case Deb or I aren’t here.”
She immediately realizes her error, as this would involve letting Dathon in on their plan.
“Oh, but one of us will probably be here. Just don’t say anything about this to Dathon.”
The girls giggle as they continue to plan.

Back on the kitchen phone:

Dathon talks with Jonah.
“Oh wow! Really? You’re naked right now?” Jonah gasps.
“Yeah. It’s nice, but a bit weird.” Dathon admits.
“You’ll get used to it!” Jonah chirps. “It’s great! As long as it’s warm, at least. Soon, you’ll forget you’re naked at all!”
“Yeah. I don’t know about that.” Dathon muses. “My sisters are all here, afterall.” Dathon says, running his fingers over his smooth pubic area.
“Oh! Right! Gah! I forgot you had sisters! Have they seen you naked yet?” Jonah asks.
“Yeah.” Dathon sighs.
“Yeesh! Well, I guess they ARE your family at least.” Jonah offers.
“Wait, didn’t girls see you naked in Greece?” Dathon asks.
“Well, yeah, but I didn’t know any of them. And it’s not like I’ll ever see any of them again.” Jonah says.
Dathon thinks about that.
Yeah.
Complete strangers are definitely different than family.
“The only reason I got naked with you is ‘cause we’re friends. Plus, we’re both guys.” Jonah adds.
“Yeah. I guess. Hehe!” Dathon forces a chuckle.
Dathon’s caressing of his pubic area has an effect.
His penis twitches.
He quickly stops.
“Did you ever get, ‘you know’?” Dathon asks bashfully.
“What?” Jonah asks.
“Did you ever get hard?” Dathon asks.
“Oh! Um,” Jonah hesitates. “A couple times, yeah.”
“What did you do?” Dathon asks.
“Um, well, on the beach, I’d either go into the water or roll over on the sand. They don’t like staring, so you just act normal. Try to ignore it.” Jonah admits.
Dathon thinks about that.
How can he ignore it when his sisters look at him like that?!
Dathon thinks about his sisters’ faces.
Marnie’s sweet smile flashes through his mind.
Dathon’s penis twitches.
“Right. Ignore it.” Dathon sighs.
“Gah! Still! You’re naked with your sisters?! You’re nuts, man! Haha!” Jonah laughs.
“Ha. Ha.” Dathon fakes a laugh. “No, really. They seem okay with it.” Dathon sighs. “It’s weird, but not that bad.”
“Fair enough.” Jonah says. “It’s not like they’re girls from class or anything. Haha!”
“Jeez! Can you imagine?!” Dathon accidentally starts to.
His penis twitches.
“It’s not about that, though. Nudism is about being natural. You do what you normally do, but, naked.” Jonah says.
“Yeah, I know.” Dathon sighs.
“Still, if Natasha ever saw me like this?!!” Dathon thinks about the cute redheaded girl from class.
He looks down at his barren genitals, again caressing the smooth skin.
“Gah! I’d die!” Dathon shakes his head.
His penis leaps, and begins to stiffen.
In spite of the humiliating thought, Dathon is surprised the thought of his crush seeing him like this causes that kind of reaction.
“Oooooooo! Nataaaashaaaa!” Jonah teases through the phone.
“Shut up.” Dathon rolls his eyes.
“Hahaha! Well, it’s cool that you’re going naked, man! I gotta get dressed, though. Mom’s taking me back-to-school shopping.” Jonah sighs.
“Man! I’m not ready to go back!” Dathon groans.
“Me neither. I’ll see you later. Maybe we can hang next weekend!” Jonah offers.
“Yeah, cool. Later.” Dathon sighs.
“Later.”
He hangs up the phone.
His nudist buddy didn’t really offer up anything but more anxiety.
“Fshoo.” Dathon looks at his penis.
It seems the erection that was started by thoughts of Natasha has been quelled by the mention of school.

[Jeepman89]

Love the idea of the sisters' friends getting to see him naked.