Reese and Lyah's Hyper Holidays: Nude Year's Eve
by tannim
January 1, 2017

	"Hehe, the weatherman doesn't have clothes on, mommy!" Reese didn't either while she sat at the table and ate oatmeal.  Margaret also didn't, which made her daughter quite curious.  As a four year old little girl with a huge pussy mound, she often got to run around naked in the house because it was a pain to get her dressed early.  Her mother almost never did. "Why don't you have clothes on?"

	The mother otter sipped at her orange juice before answering. "It's a special holiday, Reese.  This is Nude Year's Eve.  Tomorrow will be Nude Year's Day.  Everyone is encouraged to go without clothes for these two days."

	"Even daddy?"

	"Yes.  And everybody else.  That is what everyone means." Margaret wasn't terribly fond of it, but she understood the idea behind it. "It's so that everybody can learn to be more comfortable with their own bodies.  Since everybody is naked, nobody is naked.  We're all just not wearing anything but our fur."

	Not showing a hint of blush, Reese asked what her mom knew was coming. "What about the naughty naughty parts we're not supposed to look at or play with?"

	A long chug of juice helped Margaret pause not to laugh.  Reese was blatantly displaying her pussy even when clothed.  She never shied away from showing herself or touching when she thought she could get away with it, which she did quite often since her dad got to touch her a lot, too.

	"You're still not allowed to touch anyone without their permission, Reese.  You shouldn't ask, either.  It's very rude to ask a stranger.  Looking is ok.  That's part of the holiday freedom.  Looking lets everybody get used to being looked at.  Or something like that, I forget exactly how they put it.  It's tradition to go out to a restaurant or library or somewhere warm enough so you can be seen." Standing up, Margaret went to brush her teeth. "We'll be going shopping with Lyah and Oveta when your father is done with the laundry.  She's getting a similar lesson from her mother right now I suspect."

	It was chilly walking through the parking lot later.  The snow on the ground had all three Otters shivering, which helped Margaret, Morris, and Oveta stop worrying about being naked in front of the other naked shoppers.  Each Nude Year's Eve took time to get used to again.  Reese and Lyah didn't have any trouble.  They liked being naked.  Clothes were too tight around their enormous sensitive bits.

	Lyah held her mom's hand through the store, with Reese holding onto hers.  All around them naked furry, scaly, feathery, and bare skinned bodies moved carefully.  Everybody was a lot more polite and there was a lot more laughing than usual.  Both cubs loved it, even when they passed the really chubby or old ones.

	"Look, Mommy! His belly hangs out as far as my chest!"

	"Yes, dear." Oveta shivered and looked anywhere but where the girl was pointing.  The elderly stag in the wheel chair rolling toward her didn't seem any better. "You know, I've never liked this holiday."

	"Oh relax, Oveta.  There's nothing wrong with a bit of flaunting." Morris stepped in front of his cousin when he saw her looking for somewhere safe to stare. "You have to accept people as they are.  Lyah and Reese don't mind people who look different."

	Reese waddled over to the old stag when she saw him trying to grab a bottle on the lowest shelf.  He smiled at her when he saw her, though his smile turned less friendly and more shocked when he saw the heft vulva keeping her legs spread so wide.  At nearly two feet across, her mound was hard to miss.

	The young otter sat on that bare feminine flesh and leaned forward to grab the bottle. "I get it!"

	He still hadn't figured out whether to be happy or shocked when she handed it to him. "Oh, er... thank you my dear.  That's... that's quite a load you're carrying."

	Reese eyed his short thin beard, sagging scrotum, soft looking sheath, and weak legs.  She couldn't think of a good response to his compliment.  The four year old went with default, nothing about his body before waddling back to her waiting parents.

	"You're welcome.  I like your chair."

	Margaret rubbed her back. "That was very nice of you, Reese."

	Lyah ran over to him, wanting to help too, and grabbed another bottle. "Here's one too!"

	Her big breasts squeezed right up against his skinny knees and up onto his lap as the four year old tried to get close enough to hand it to him from the front.  He opened and closed his mouth several times with both hands lifting up to grab the bottle protectively.  All that young velvety otter fur against his thighs, belly, and sensitive parts was giving him more thoughts than he was supposed to have about the holiday.  His body couldn't help saluting the girl's generosity.

	When Lyah stepped back, his long thin cervine cock stood up straight and deep pink in erection.  He looked very embarrassed but could only drop the bottle down there to try and cover it.  One hand groped at the chair wheel to push away before he could get in trouble.  He just spun in a half circle pushing the one wheel.

	Morris hurried over and took his wheelchair handles from behind. "Nothing to worry about, sir.  We aren't upset.  Happens more than you think.  I hope your heart is ok."

	"It's racing, I'll give you that, mhmm." The stag looked back at a suddenly shy and worried Lyah. "I didn't expect it.  What's up with those two? There's a fair bit more than there, mhmm, should be!"

	Margaret lead Reese over to them. "Would you care to shop with us? We can help you pick up what you need."

	Oveta pursed her lips at the invitation, but didn't say anything.  She was still feeling weird about being naked and couldn't help but think people were staring at her nearly flat chest.  Lyah's huge breasts only made her own look comically smaller.  The only real reason she'd come was because Morris had told Lyah and SHE wanted to.  Now they wanted to drag other random people along with them.

	"You are welcome to say no, of course." Oveta ignored the look that got her from both other parents. "We don't want to impose any further."

	Lyah caught his hand, still wanting to help like Reese had. "Yah, you can come with us!"

	Other shoppers had paused in their browsing and were watching.  Reese waddled over and tried to grab his other hand, though she didn't manage to.  The old ram had his eyes on Lyah's chest again for several seconds before managing to pull them away to look around.  Seeing all the watchers made him nervous, but he wasn't going to say no to a pretty young woman, even if she wasn't really a woman yet.

	They wheeled him along with them and he sat holding hands with Lyah.  He couldn't think of much to say as they went, but there was plenty to see.  Reese snagged another old woman, a chubby sagging mare with a bad back and cane, after she stopped to chat with Morris.  The mare was disappointed that the otter was married, but was easily talked into joining them.

	More shoppers gathered around them just to be part of the exotic group until they took up a whole isle in the supermarket.  Some made excuses to leave when they felt too uncomfortable around one or another, but most stayed even after they had their baskets full and were ready to leave.  By the time Margaret and Morris had everything on their list, embarrassment about their nudity faded.  Even Oveta had gotten over herself when nobody stared at her chest for long enough.

	Checking out took a while and they stayed just long enough to say good bye to the elderly ram who clearly didn't want to let go of Lyah's hand.  She looked back on the way out and waved.  He waved enthusiastically back.  Reese had no trouble letting her catch go.  The old mare kept bumping into her and almost clopping on her feet.

	"Well, that was nice, wasn't it?" Morris smiled into the rear view mirror. "It's certainly nice to see so many people getting along."

	"It was fun!" Lyah bounced in her seat, so did her breasts in her mom and Reese's lap.

	Reese pushed the heavy hot tit away from her. "It's too small in here!"

	Oveta agreed. "Yes, you really do need a new car if we're all going to be traveling together on holidays! It's not so bad with clothes on but things get... awkward without them."

	"Oh, I thought you wanted to have bigger breasts on your chest?" Margaret clapped her hand over her mouth. "Sorry... it just slipped out!"

	Her husband was trying not to laugh while Oveta simply slapped the back of Margaret's seat.  Reese slapped her dad's seat for fun.  She didn't get the joke, she just wanted to join in.

	Lyah didn't get it either.  She was too distracted by Reese's pussy mound squished between the seats and her left leg to try.  The car really was too small for everybody.

	Everyone was glad to get out into the restaurant.  The two kits laughed at the naked bull wearing a little towel on his arm and a fancy ribbon around his necks who asked how many there were.  Since everybody at the buffet was naked, he looked out of place wearing anything.

	Reese tugged on a bull's tail and giggled at the way his long scrotum and balls bounced from it right in front of her face. "Why aren't you naked?"

	He crouched down to get muzzle to muzzle to her, then stopped when his genitals pressed against hers and quickly stood back up. "To show that... sorry! To show that I work here.  All the staff wear similar.  Except the chefs in the back, THEY wear quite thick aprons."

	A rabbit buck walking passed snort. "Real smooth, Ethan."

	Ethan hissed at him before addressing the family again. "Shut it, Ron.  This way, please."

	They received plenty of looks from the other patrons.  Other cubs especially tugged at a parent's arm or whatever they happened to grab and pointed.  Many had seen Reese and Lyah before, but only when they were clothed.  It was a vastly different sight to see only bulges.  Seeing the girls' bare genitals and breasts was completely different.

	Both girls bumped into people while waiting in line.  Chatter around them faded quickly into stunned or embarrassed silence.  Little ones gathered around them, though, and they asked a lot of questions and touched despite being told not to.

	Reese had it worse, since her beachball sized pussy mound was more sensitive than Lyah's breasts and little fingers could slip into her labial folds.  She pushed hands away when they got too grabby and was glad when her mom noticed what was happening.  It took some effort to shoo them away.

	With her daughter hugging her leg, Margaret pet her between the ears. "Sorry, Reese.  I didn't notice they were doing that."

	Lyah playfully bumped a boy back with her breasts after he poked her.  He fell back and cried out in dismay when she stood over him.  She had to pull her breasts apart to stare at him.

	"No touching!"

	Her mom clapped. "That's right, don't let him push you around."

	The boy's own mother hurried over and pulled him up and back to the end of the line.  Her face was tight with embarrassment and anger, but she said nothing to them.  It had been her son's fault.

	Once they got to eating, things were smoother.  Their novelty wore off and everybody was just a normal naked person to be ignored.  Only the waitress interrupted them and only as she was supposed to.

	By the time they got home, after dropping Lyah and Oveta off, Reese was yawning and close to sleep.  It had been an odd day, but she'd had a lot of fun with it.  Seeing everybody naked was a lot different than seeing them clothed.  She didn't really miss the tight friction of clothing and snuggled down in bed after drying off from her bath.

	Her father hugged her as he helped her under the covers. "Did you have a good Nude Year's Eve?"

	"Uh huh.  Can I stay naked tomorrow, too?"

	"Of course.  Tomorrow is Nude Year's Day.  We get two days to get used to going bare.  The first day is just to get used to it.  The second is to enjoy it." He kissed her forehead. "Merry Nude Year's Eve, Reese.  We have another fun day for tomorrow.  We're going roller skating!"
