At Home Nudism With Sisters

[NudeBaG]

Another great chapter setting up Jill and Millie's friends' turn to interact with naked Dathon!

Still might be a chapter or 2 before we get there, but it’s important
Some surprises may be in order

[Emily]

I read this whole thing last night and thoroughly enjoyed it I’m excited to see how things progress with Jill and Millie and hope one of them get the courage to join him at some point in being nude.

[Jeepman89]

Then it would no longer be CFNM.

[NudeBaG]

I read this whole thing last night and thoroughly enjoyed it I’m excited to see how things progress with Jill and Millie and hope one of them get the courage to join him at some point in being nude.

Glad you are enjoying it
Jill? Millie?
MARNIE?!
I wouldn’t be surprised if all 3 end up as nudists at some point.
But for now, the focus is on Dathon

[NudeBaG]

I am curious.
I’m writing this as taking place in a very specific decade.
Wondering if that’s coming through

[Jeepman89]

I'm thinking it's the mid 1990's.

[NudeBaG]

I'm thinking it's the mid 1990's.

Very good!

[NudeBaG]

Marnie immediately has an image of her own she wants to capture.
“And I have the first idea!” She says.
“Get up, you 2.” Marnie gestures to her sisters.
“Dathon, sit in the center of the couch.” She points.
Dathon is nervous, but sits, as instructed.
Jill and Millie stand.
Marnie hands the camera to Jill.
“You know how it works?” She asks.
“Oh? I just pull on this button, right?” Jill asks, touching the small, protruding square.
“Right! But make sure you see everything through the viewfinder.” Marnie touches the rubber square facing Jill.
“Okay!” Jill chirps.
Marnie then walks back over to Dathon.
She puts her hands on his knees and spreads his legs.
“M-Marn?” He asks nervously.
“Don’t worry, Dathe. You’re just gonna give me a little head rub. Hmhm!” Marnie chuckles.
“Oh? Um, okay?” Dathon looks confused.
Marnie sits on the floor in front of Dathon, between his legs.
“Go ahead.” She says, tilting her head back a bit.
Dathon leans forward and gently begins rubbing Marnie’s head, running his fingers through her reddish brown hair.
Marnie looks at Jill as Millie sits beside Dathon, grinning.
“Just make sure Dathon’s privates aren’t in the picture, Jill.” She instructs.
“Okay!” Jill begins moving as she looks through the camera’s view finder.
She steps sideways until Dathon’s penis and balls are hidden behind Marnie’s head.
“Mmmmm. This DOES feel good, Dathe. Thank you.” Marnie purrs.
Dathon lets a small smile of pride curl his lips.
‘Klaching!’
Jill snaps the photo.
Marnie holds out her hand as the mechanical whir hums.
Jill removes the printed picture and hands it over.
Dathon sits back.
“Mmmmm. Dathe? Keep going until it develops?” Marnie asks sweetly.
“Oh! Um, okay?” Dathon leans forward and continues rubbing.
“Mmmm.” Marnie hums as Dathon watches the picture develop over Marnie’s shoulder.
“Hah!” Dathon gasps.

In the photo, the lighting is still hazey, but there’s no doubt, Dathon is naked.
Marnie’s smiling face is tilted up, eyes closed in bliss as Dathon rubs her head, centered perfectly to hide his genitals.
Dathon is smiling naturally and lovingly.
It’s another sweet moment, captured on polaroid.
“Awwwwwww! This is adorable!” Marnie coos.
“Take one with me!” Millie chirps, excited to be in a photo with naked Dathon.
“Me too!” Jill pouts.
Marnie is still enjoying Dathon’s head rub, but she does have an idea for a funny picture.
“Okay!” Marnie stands. “I have an idea!”

“Dathon, stand up.” Marnie helps Dathon to his feet.
“Jill, hand me the camera and sit on the couch next to Millie.”
Jill does.
“Okay, Jill hug Millie and Millie hug Jill. Look surprised!” Marnie instructs.
The girls look confused for a second, but then Marnie instructs Dathon to stand in front of them and place his hands on his hips.
“But my privates will show!” Dathon argues.
“No they won’t. Turn and face Jill and Mill. I’m taking the picture from behind you.” Marnie says.
“Oh? Okay?” Dathon is still unhappy about his bare butt being photographed, but at least his penis and balls won’t show.
Dathon turns to face his little sisters.
“Okay, Dathe, hands on hips. Stand tall. Jill, Mill. Look surprised!” Marnie instructs.
Dathon places his hands on his hips.
Jill and Millie’s eyes immediately lock onto his limp penis.
They grin.
“Surprised, guys!” Marnie instructs.
“Oh!” Jill finally understands.
She makes an exaggerated ‘Oh!’ face halfway lifting her hand to her mouth.
Millie grins wide and clenches her fists at her sides in excitement.
‘Klaching!’
Marnie takes the photo.
“Hahahaha! This one is gonna be funny!” She laughs as it prints.
Dathon relaxes and looks at his little sisters.
They’re still staring and smiling at his limp penis.
He turns back to Marnie as she shakes the photo.
Jill and Millie hop up and rush to Marnie.
Marnie holds the photo down so all of them can watch it develop.
“Hah!” Jill gasps.
“Hehehehe! I haven’t seen Dathon’s butt that much!” Marnie giggles.
Dathon blushes.
The photo comes into focus.

Jill and Millie’s faces are comically exaggerated.
It’s obvious where they’re looking.
Dathon’s bare butt- his entire backside- is on full display in the photo.
“I think you can see his balls from behind!” Jill points.
“Seriously?!” Dathon gasps.
“No. Don’t worry Dathe, it’s not that clear.” Marnie consoles.
Between his exposed backside and the girls’ expressions, this photo is much more embarassing than the first, though.
“How about another ‘nice’ picture with your little sisters, Dathe?” Marnie grins.
“Um,” Dathon looks at his grinning siblings.
“Jill, Mill. Stand on either side of Dathon.” Marnie instructs.
The girls eagerly take up position at his left and right.
“Dathon, put your hands on their shoulders.” Marnie says.
“But, my front-“ Dathon frowns.
“Won’t show. I promise.” Marnie smirks.
Jill and Millie subtly rest their hands behind Dathon on his butt.
Dathon trembles a bit, but remains still, resting his hands on the girls’ outer shoulders.
“Now, girls, put your free hands in front of Dathon’s privates.” Marnie says.
“Hah!” All 3 siblings gasp.
“Marn!” Dathon yelps.
“But DON’T touch him. Just hold your hands in front. Keep his privates hidden.” Marnie instructs.
Jill and Millie giggle as they hover their hands in front of Dathon’s crotch!
“Millie, lift your hand a bit more, Jill, lower yours about the same.” Marnie instructs.
Giggling, the girls position their hands tantalizingly close, but make sure to abide by Marnie’s rule (and Millie kept she and Dathon’s secret.)
Looking down, Dathon wasn’t so sure his privates were fully hidden behind the little girls’ hands.
“Um, Marnie? Are you sure you can’t see anything?” He asks nervously.
“Yes, Dathe. I promise.” Marnie lines up the view finder, making EXTRA sure.
“Now smile!”
One of the girls pinches Dathon’s butt!
“Hah!” Dathon gasps as the flash goes off.
The girls abandon him and hop over to Marnie as the picture prints.
Dathon sits on the couch.
Marnie, Millie and Jill all look at the photo as it develops.
“Hah!” Marnie gasps.
“I know I said ‘nice’. Hmmm.” Marnie bites her lip. “This one might be ‘too’ naughty though.” She winces.
“But you still can’t see Dathon’s penis!” Millie points out.
“Yeah! So it should be fine!” Jill adds.
Dathon is at least relieved to know that his penis is still hidden.
“I guess you’re right. It isn’t ‘that’ bad.” Marnie shrugs, examining the photo closely. “And at least it’s obvious you aren’t actually touching you.” She shrugs.
“Have a look, Dathe.” Marnie walks over and hands the picture to him.
Dathon gasps.
In the photo, his face is one of shock.
Jill and Millie are excitedly smiling at the camera, eyes forward as if they weren’t flanking an older naked boy.
Their hands are layered, one in front of the other, hovering in front of Dathon’s crotch.
The details that can be seen vs the details that CAN’T be seen cancel out.
Their hands are small enough to make it obvious he currently has no hair, and they do indeed hide every inch of his genitals-
For better, or worse.
“You know, actually, between all 3 of you guys’ expressions in this one, it’s pretty funny! Hmhm!” Marnie chuckles.
“I, um, I think that’s enough pictures, isn’t it?” Dathon asks, clearly showing signs of discomfort now.
“Awww! But this is so much fun!” Jill begs.
“Yeah!” Millie adds.
“Dathe, really. These pictures look great.” Marnie smiles.
She picks up the photos and flips through them again.
Every inch of Dathon’s exposed flesh is makes her tingle.
Even though Marnie knows what Dathon’s genitals look like, the fact that they’re so well hidden in these photo’s is entertaining and titillating.
It creates a bit of ‘mystery’.
Besides, Marnie still has the backyard photo that fully documents Dathon’s flaccid penis in all it’s adorable glory.

Millie is fighting the urge to grab Dathon, replaying holding his penis earlier.
“Can we maybe just take ONE picture that shows Dathon’s privates?” She asks.
“Millie?!” Dathon gasps, cupping his hands over himself.
Marnie acknowledges the precariousness of the situation.
The point of this ‘photo session’ was to have some PG-13 fun with Dathon, as well as tastefully document his nudism for the family album.
So far, the pictures are sweet, funny and tasteful (mostly).
But Dathon is that vulnerable age between boy and man.
As brave as he has been, could she really go so far as to take a picture immortalizing the current state of Dathon’s still developing teenage body?
Marnie herself ponders the long term effects of Dathon’s dabbling with nudism.
Will he actually prefer this time be forgotten as he ages?
Marnie certainly hopes not!
“Please Dathon?” Jill pleads. “Can we take a picture with your penis showing?”
While the girls continue to beg, Marnie thinks.
She runs through as many of the ‘consequences’ as she can, as quickly as she can.
“Dathe.” Marnie’s voice cuts between her begging siblings.
Her tone is a mix of authority, sympathy and sweetness.
“Let me take one photo. Of JUST you-“ Marnie says. “One photo that shows ALL of you.” She continues.
She sees Dathon immediately tense in protest.
“And IF you don’t like how it turns out-“ Marnie pauses.
Dathon shifts to a more ‘curious’ look.
“-I’ll burn it.” Marnie nods.
Jill and Millie gasp.
Dathon turns contemplative.
“Really?” He asks.
“If you look at it and don’t like it, I’ll burn it. I’ll take it out back with the grill lighter and burn it.” Marnie nods.
“A picture of JUST you. We won’t be in it.” She adds.
Millie pouts, but Jill nudges her, knowing the importance.
This is a chance to have a picture of Dathon’s privates available!
Dathon thinks.
Marnie hands the candid photo of Dathon on the couch with Jill and Millie to him.
Dathon studies the photo-
The moment-
It’s beautiful.
He looks at Marnie.
She smiles.
“You’ll really burn it?” He asks.
Marnie places her hand to her chest and nods.
“I promise.”
Dathon sighs and hands the photo back to Marnie.
“ ‘One’ picture, right?” He asks.
Marnie nods.
“Yes! Just the one.” She smiles, sweetly.
“What do you want me to do?” Dathon asks.
Marnie shivers.
She feels tingly!
Dathon is about to willingly let her take a picture of his FULL nudity!
Marnie has an immediate image in mind.
She doesn’t know where the inspiration originated from, but it’s a very ‘natural’ composition.
“Okay, Dathe. Just lay on the couch. Head there, feet there.” She gestures.
Dathon lays down as instructed.
“Okay, now bend your back leg at the knee. Good. Good. Put your hands behind your head, get comfy.” Marnie instructs as she talks Dathon into position.
As intended, Dathon’s limp penis flops along his hip, every detail on display.
His tight balls only droop slightly onto his inner thigh to mirror the angle of his penis.
“Perfect! Now, just relax.” Marnie says as she lifts the camera to look through the view finder.
“Jill, go open the blinds, please.” She says.

Jill is frozen.
Something about the way Dathon moves according to Marnie’s instructions has her transfixed-
She’s taking in every inch of Dathon’s naked body, but it’s different than before.
Marnie’s positioning accentuates every aspect of Dathon’s nudity.
And then there’s the submissiveness-
Dathon isn’t questioning anything, even though they can see EVERYTHING!
“Jill?” Marnie asks.
“Huh?” Jill looks at Marnie.
“Open the blinds behind Dathon.” Marnie says, looking through the camera’s view finder.
“Oh.” Jill steps to the end of the couch by Dathon’s feet.
“Hah!” She gasps.
With her hand on the turn-stick, she again freezes.
She can see where Dathon’s buttcrack turns into his perineum!
“Jill.” Marnie says, again.
Jill turns the stick, slowly opening the blinds.
“Good! Stop!” Marnie chirps.
Marnie takes in the scene.
The slats of light fall onto Dathon’s body, segmenting it in alternating shadow and natural light.
Marnie’s breath catches.
It even seems to highlight nonexistent muscle tone, adding definition!
Marnie’s heart pounds.
In contrast to the candidness and softness of the initial picture with Jill and Millie, this image is… pure beauty-
Vulnerability AND trust.
Marnie doesn’t hesitate.
‘Klaching!’
The shutter flashes, followed by the mechanical whir of the picture printing, as well as an empty ‘whirring’ sound, having taken the final photo.
The picture ejects as Dathon sits up, alarmed by the sound.
“Oh!” Marnie gasps as the picture ejects.
She pulls the photo and sets the camera down, the mechanical whirring continuing.
“I guess that’s the end of the film.” She says, gently shaking the photo.
“Fshoooo.” Dathon exhales.

Trembling, Marnie looks at the photo.
She begins panting as the details focus and solidify.
This…
This IS Dathon.
His body is still developing, but shows all the promise of an attractive young man.
No fat, but the promise of toned muscle if nutrition and exercise are properly maintained.
But the focus is obvious.
Flaccid, his circumcised penis flops.
While not ‘big’, it is none the less, beautiful.
Only slightly wrinkled (almost imperceivably), it is not at all an ‘unpleasent’ appendage to look upon.
His scrotum and testicles are high, plump and tight.
“Oh, Dathe.” Marnie purrs.
“Ugh!” Dathon groans.
“I wanna see!” Jill chirps.
“Me too!” Millie pouts, hopping up and down.
Jill pulls Marnie’s hand down.
While all 3 girls were able to observe the ‘in person’ pose, something about seeing the full exposure-
The innocence-
The ‘honesty’-
of Dathon’s nudity, captured on film, is striking!
Dathon’s face in the picture is neither tense, nor neutral.
Looking off to the side, it shows stress, but also, perseverance-
Conviction, yet, uncertainty.
“Woooow!” Jill whispers.
“Ugh!” Dathon groans.
“Just burn it.” Dathon hangs his head.
Marnie pulls the photo to her chest.
“Dathe…” She mutters.
He looks at her.
“I can’t.” Marnie shakes her head.
“You haven’t even seen it!” She retorts.
Dathon cups his hands over his crotch.
“Marnie! Please! If anyone sees that, they’ll see-“ Dathon chokes.
Marnie kneels in front of Dathon.
She places her hand on his knee, clutching the photo to her chest.
“They’ll see this.” Marnie holds the picture in front of him.
Dathon looks.
First, he sees his limp, self-perceived ‘little’ penis.
Then, he sees the whole of his body.
His young, ‘fresh’ teen mind can’t process the information.
Dathon shuts his eyes, tight.
“Dathe.” Marnie slides her hand up his thigh.
“You’re beautiful.” She whispers.
Dathon keeps his eyes closed.
Marnie sighs.
She picks up the photos and the camera and walks to the closet.
She places the camera back on the shelf and heads to the kitchen.
She sets the photos on the table and leans on the counter.
Will Dathon request the burning of the pictures?
She hopes not.
She gathers them up and walks to the fridge.
She splays them like a hand of cards and pins them in place with one of Millie’s smiling cartoon dig magnets.
She chuckles as it covers Dathon’s crotch on the picture with his full exposure.

Jill and Millie look at Dathon.
They do feel for their big brother, but the excitement of the photo shoot is overriding their compassion.
“That was fun!” Jill chirps.
“Yeah!” Millie chirps.
“Now we have pictures of naked Dathon! Hehehe!” Jill giggles.
“We even have one that shows his penis!” Millie yelps.
“Guys!” Dathon groans.
He sits back on the couch.
Marnie walks back in.
She looks at her 3 younger siblings sitting on the couch.
Tomorrow, Dathon will be in charge of watching after Jill and her friends.
Then, Millie’s, the day after.
Seeing how her little sisters acted during the photoshoot, Marnie has even more confidence that Dathon will be able to manage them all.
She has no choice.
She has to get their ‘back to school shopping’ done.
“Mom and Deb should be home with dinner after a while.” Marnie walks over and kneels in front of Dathon.
She spreads his legs.
“Ah! M-Marn?” Dathon asks, sitting up.
“Could you rub my head a bit more, Dathe? It felt SO good earlier. I’ll rub yours after?” Marnie asks, sitting on the floor in front of him.
“Oh! Um, okay?” Dathon sits forward a bit.
He again begins gently running his fingers through Marnie’s hair, gently caressing her scalp.
Millie stands up on the couch next to Dathon and starts rubbing his head.
“Oh? Th-Thanks, Millie.” Dathon smiles up at his little sister.
Millie grins down at him.
Dathon thinks she’s grinning in response to his smile.
She’s really grinning at the better viewing angle she now has of his penis and balls.
“Mmmmm. Dathe, that feels SOOOO good!” Marnie coos.
With Marnie literally facing the other way, Dathon and Millie having their hands busy, Jill takes advantage.
Dathon’s attention is drawn to his lap as he feels Jill’s hand slide across his hip to gently grip his limp penis!
“Hah!” Dathon gasps and jolts, pausing his head rub on Marnie.
“Dathe?” Marnie asks, dreamily.
Jill grins.
“S-Sorry, Marn.” Dathon resumes his head rub.
Dathon pleads with Jill using his eyes.
Jill moves her hand to Dathon’s pubis.
She runs her fingers along his smooth groin.
Dathon’s penis twitches!
No!
Jill grins up at Dathon.
She keeps gently rubbing the smooth skin.
“F-r-r-r-r-ring! F-r-r-r-r-ring!” The phone in the kitchen begins ringing.
“Mmmmm!” Marnie groans as she stands and heads to answer it.
“Jill!” Dathon whispers, pushing his little sister’s hand away.
“Please don’t! Not while Marnie is here!” He pleads.
“Oh?” Jill chirps. “Okay. Sorry.”
Marnie peaks back around the corner.
“Hey guys! Pizza or Chinese? Deb’s picking up dinner.” She asks.
“Pizza!” All 3 siblings chirp.
Marnie rolls her eyes and tucks back into the kitchen.
“Pizza.” They hear her say.
“Huh? No, mom isn’t back yet.” Marnie says.
“I know she likes cheese though, so do Jill and Mill. Dathe and I like pepperoni.” She adds.
“Yay! Pizza night!” Millie cheers, hopping down onto the couch next to Dathon.
“Mmmmmm!” Jill coos, rubbing her tummy.
Marnie comes back in.
“Deb’s finishing up her errands for the day and she’ll pick up the pizza on the way home in a few.”
Marnie sits back down in front of Dathon.
She looks back at him.
“Back to the head rub?” She pouts, sweetly.
“Um, sure.” Dathon shrugs.
Dathon returns to rubbing Marnie’s head.

This time, it’s Millie who starts causing trouble for Dathon.
With his limp penis flopped towards Jill, Millie decides to gently prod at Dathon’s tight, wrinkled scrotum.
The varying textures of skin are fascinating!
Soft, smooth, wrinkly.
A vast contrast from her delicately ‘hidden’ anatomy.
She knows she can’t and shouldn’t right now, but she desperately wants to see Dathon with an erection again.
She wants to grab his penis in her fist!
She gently lifts his penis to flop it over his hip towards her.
She holds in a giggle.
“Hah!” Dathon gasps.
He keeps rubbing Marnie’s head.
Jill, seeing what Millie did, decides to point Dathon’s penis back towards herself.
She gently grabs it and flops it towards her again.
Dathon, frustrated with this game of ‘penis pointing’, spreads his legs a bit more, preventing his penis from being able to rest on his thighs and hips.
Marnie feels the movement.
“Everything okay, Dathe?” She asks.
“‘Y-Yeah. I just need to go to the bathroom.” Dathon says.
“Oh? Okay! Why didn’t you say something?” Marnie scoots forward.
Dathon stands and heads to the bathroom.
Marnie chuckles as Dathon’s butt jiggles.

“Eeeeee! I can’t wait for tomorrow!” Jill squirms.
Marnie turns to look back at her.
“I’ll remind Dathe later.” She winks.
“Jill, just remember, you and your friends need to behave yourselves. Listen to what Dathon says. He’s still in charge.” Marnie says.
Jill frowns.
“Hey. Cheer up!” Marnie playfully shakes Jill’s knees.
“He’s still going to be naked.” She smiles and winks.
Jill smiles.
She reminds herself that Dathon and Marnie are still unaware of what she and Millie now know.
With 4 of her friends here, plus Millie, Dathon’s ‘nudist’ experience with HER friends is going to be very different than Marnie anticipates.

Dathon finishes going and washes his hands.
He looks at the spot on the floor where Marnie made him cum.
His older sister had given him a proper handjob right there!
Dathon gently gives his limp penis a few tugs.
He thinks about Jill and Millie fondling him on the couch.
What if he’d gotten an erection then?!
“Fshooo.” He exhales.
It still hasn’t been that long.
He should be able to hold off getting an erection for the evening yet.
Dathon washes his hands and heads back to his sisters.
Mill and Jill are still on the couch, Marnie is still on the floor.
All 3 grin as Dathon returns.
Marnie rolls her neck.
“Dathe? Headrub?” She bats her eyes.
Dathon looks at his grinning little sisters.
“R-Right.”
He walks over as Marnie leans forward.
He lifts his leg, stepping over Marnie’s shoulder.
“Hmhm! Careful where you swing that thing!” Marnie jokes.
“S-Sorry, Marn.” Dathon mumbles as he sits.
“Hehehe!” Jill and Millie giggle.
Dathon resumes his head rub for Marnie.
He’s pleasantly surprised when Jill and Mill keep their hands to themselves.
The haunting tune from the tv catches everyone’s attention.
“Oh no!” Millie yelps, covering her eyes.
“Change it!” Jill yelps, also covering her eyes.
“Okay. Okay. Hang on.” Marnie picks up the remote.
“Awwww! Come on!” Dathon groans as one of his favorite TV shows is switched to a crummy talkshow.
“Dathe, you know they’re too young for that show.” Marnie says.
“It’s Y-7! Millie’s 8!” Dathon grumbles.
“But it’s scary!” Millie pouts.
“Here.” Marnie flips through to find a movie.
“Ooooo! Yay! Fearn Gully!” Jill chirps.
Dathon relaxes.
“Dathe? This okay?” Marnie asks.
Dathon recalls how cool the monster is-
And how ‘skimpy’ the fairy outfits are.
“Yeah. It’s fine.” Dathon sighs.
“There we go.” Marnie relaxes.
“Oh! Right.” Dathon leans forward and begins massaging Marnie’s head again.
“Mmmmm. Thank you, Dathe.” She sighs.

The 4 siblings enjoy the movie.
Marnie enjoys Dathon’s head rub, while Dathon endures Jill and Millie’s secret groping.
“Chuck-chick.”
Jill and Millie pull their hands from Dathon’s privates as the door opens.
“Whew! What a day!” Deb huffs as she enters, carrying 3 large pizza boxes.
“Yay! Pizza!” Millie hops up.
“Mmmmmmm!” Jill stands, rubbing her tummy.
“Marn? Mill? Jill? Can you guys go out to my car and get the bags of school supplies?” Deb asks.
“Yup!” Marnie stands, ushering the girls to the door.
They slip on their sandals and head out the door.
“Dathe? Can you set the table?” Deb nods, signalling him to follow her.
“Sure.” Dathon stands and heads to the kitchen with Deb.
He begins getting the plates and setting the table.
Deb sets the pizza boxes on the counter.
She desperately wants to ask him how things went with Marnie’s friends, but decides to wait for Marnie to bring it up.
“I got a lot done, but still have more to pick up and do tomorrow.” She huffs.
“Yeah. Marnie told me she was gonna go out, too. She’ll help with my school supplies.” Dathon acknowledges.
Deb gets out the milk and soda from the fridge as Dathon gets the cups.
Deb closes the fridge door and does a double take.
“What are these?!” She grins excitedly.
She sets the milk and soda on the counter and plucks the photos from the fridge.
They hear the front door open and close and the rustling of bags hitting the floor.
Marnie enters to see Deb grinning, flipping through the pictures.
“Wow! Dathe! You POSED for these?!” Deb gasps.
“Yup! And he did a great job!” Marnie winks.
Deb is surprised there are no pictures with Marnie’s friends.
“Hmhm! Gah! These are great!” She comments, flipping through again.
“Jill took the one with me in it.” Marnie says.
“You guys all look so cute!” Deb coos.
They really are all great pictures.
Deb is especially impressed with Dathon’s full exposure ‘model shot’.
“Jeez! Dathe! You really let it all hang out for this one! Ha!” Deb teases at Dathon’s relaxed back, full frontal in the couch.
But then, she takes in the full composition-
The lighting-
The pose-
Dathon’s face.
His body!
Deb feels her heart leap.
Dathon hangs his head at the table, setting the plates down.
Marnie rests her hand and chin on Dathon’s shoulder.
“This is-“ Deb mumbles.
This picture could be blown up and hung in a gallery!
Marnie took this?!
“This is beautiful!” Deb gasps.
“Marn! Really! You should consider being a professional photographer!” She praises, turning to look at her sister.
“And Dathe, you could be a model!”
Dathon blushes and cringes.
Marnie smiles.
“What about me?!” Jill pouts.
Deb looks at the picture of Dathon rubbing Marnie’s head.
It’s also a great picture.
“Mhm! You too, Jill! I gotta get one of my own!” Deb grins. “We could ALL be models!”
“Hehehe!” Millie hops up and down.
“Oooo!” Marnie cringes. “Sorry, Deb. We ran out of film.”
Deb looks upset for a moment.
“Awww! Oh well.” Deb shrugs.
She flips through the pictures again.
She examines Dathon’s full frontal on the couch.
It isn’t lewd or overtly provocative.
The lighting gives it an almost ‘magazine’ type quality.
While Dathon certainly looks ‘less than’ his 13 years of age (thanks to his lack of pubic hair), he none the less, looks… striking.
“Shew!” Deb fans herself. “Looks like I missed out on a fun day.”
Marnie looks at Dathon.
He gulps.
“Awww. Not ‘too much’ happened.” Marnie says.
Deb looks at her.
Marnie winks.
They’ll talk later.
“Well, let’s eat!” Deb flips open the pizza boxes.

[Jeepman89]

Such an enjoyable chapter. Love the photo taking session. Can't wait for the next group of friends to arrive and I'm sure they're all going to enjoy it tremendously.

[Carlitos33]

I wonder where those photos will end up being displayed...
I'm eager to find out how the story continues!!!