23 comments/ 54351 views/ 31 favorites Tom & Natasha Ch. 01 By: forcedtobenaked Background: The United Republic is unique in the world in enforcing a mandatory nudity policy for men. All males are forbidden from owning, wearing or purchasing clothing and hiding their bodies in public. The law came into affect 3 years ago and has been a massive success in reducing crime and violence. Tom and Natasha are a young couple in their early 20s from California who've moved to the UR because of Natasha's new job. Tom is unsure if he's going to be able to adapt to the rules, and almost refused to come... Chapter 1: Arrival Plus 3 days. Tom woke to an unusual sensation as he had done for the past three nights, every morning he couldn't quite understand what was wrong until he remembered he was naked. Totally naked. Oh how he missed the boxer shorts he used to sleep in. 3 days totally naked, he thought, how could I cope for a year? Fortunately he'd manage to stay in the house to spare himself some embarrassment, but he couldn't stay indoors forever. He decided to grab a shower, at least he felt normal being naked there. Natasha was in the kitchen making breakfast when she heard Tom go for a shower. She was going to enjoy living here she thought, there are some gorgeous guys about, all totally nude. She'd being dating Tom for 4 years and still found him as sexy as the day they first met. He had an amazing body, slim, tall with only a slight amount of hair. A cock and balls that would make any man jealous and a peachy ass that made her smile very time she saw it, and she was going to be seeing it a lot in the future. Tom walked in a few minutes later with his towel wrapped around his waist, "What's for breakfast?" he asked. "I've cooked some eggs," Natasha answered concentrating on the cooking. "We haven't really got anything else in." "Eggs are fine," Tom replied, "I'll eat anything, I'm starving." Natasha turned to face him, "Well you didn't really eat anything last night that's why," she began, "and take that towel off, you know the rules here baby?" Tom sighed, "I know the rules, I just wanted to feel some cloth against my skin, I miss it." "I know you do baby," Natasha replied walking towards him, "but you'll get used to the nudity soon, I know you will. And you've got nothing to be ashamed of." She slowly undid the towel and removed it from his waist watching as his penis flopped free. She patted his left ass cheek and gave him a kiss, "I know you'll be fine." They ate breakfast together. In any other country it would be an unusual site, a clothed girl sat opposite her boyfriend who sat totally nude. His hard nipples giving away the fact that he was a little cold. "We need to get a few things sorted today so that you can conform to all the laws here baby," Natasha began, "I'm not sure you noticed the other guys in the airport but we need to get you some approved shoes and the standard piercing." "What?" Tom started, "I'm sat here totally nude and you're saying that I still need to embarrass myself more? I can't even own socks here, and you're saying I need to give up my trainers?" "Not exactly," she replied unable to meet Toms gaze, "You can wear shoes but your trainers don't conform to the requirements for guys here." Tom had had enough; he placed his knife and fork down on his plate, "In what way?" "Well the rules here state that the form of the male body must be visible at all times, and that includes your feet. Your current trainers hide the shape of your feet from view," Natasha read from the leaflet she had. "And how to we get around that? And who's interested in the shape of my feet anyway?" Tom responded. Natasha picked up the leaflet again, "Well, they get around it by providing you with rubber toe shoes that are form fitting like gloves. Because each toe is visible, albeit covered in rubber, they're acceptable," Natasha answered. "I know they sound horrible but they'll give you some protection from the ground." Tom just looked down despondent. His stare met his bare penis, lying across his thigh. "This is just stupid, I can't even hide my toes." "I'd have thought you'd be more bothered about the piercing," Natasha said. "I can live with having my ear pierced," Tom replied naively. Natasha looked sheepish, not wanting to tell him the truth. "Did you not see the guys in the airport?" she began. "No, why?" "Because it's not your ear we need to get pierced." She continued. Tom was becoming slightly concerned, "Well where is it?" "Err...," Natasha began, not wanting to tell him. She picked up the leaflet again. "Well the standard piercing is a 3cm steel ring that is to be inserted into the glans of the male penis. All males are pierced at age 16. This is to ensure obedience and to remind the male of his place." Tom sat in silence, his naked penis retracted into his groin. Natasha saw the dejected look on his face and went to sit next to him. She placed her hand on his bare thigh, only a few cm from his cock. "It looked good on the guys I saw baby," she began, reaching over and stoking the length of his member. "You've got a beautiful penis, it will look so masculine with the ring in place." Natasha was trying to be comforting to Tom, almost attempting to sympathize but secretly she loved the idea that he was going to be permanently nude. The thought of his large manhood hanging in view 24/7, pierced like the cock of a stallion really turned her on. "Come on, get dressed, we need to go to the mall," Natasha said without thinking. Tom just looked at her as if to say, "Was that a joke?" "I'm sorry baby, slip of the tongue," she laughed. "I know you're already dressed! Now go put your trainers on, I hope the authorities don't stop us as they breach the rules." Tom didn't say anything; he just got up and headed to the shoe rack. Natasha watched this gorgeous naked man in front of her, the two globes of his bare ass flexing as he walked. She smiled as he bent over to put his bare feet into his trainers, exposing the large bull balls and his 4-inch flaccid penis slightly swaying between his legs as he moved. The car journey was uneventful, although Tom still wasn't used to riding in a car naked. The leather seats felt strange against his bare ass and the seatbelt rubbed his nipples and crotch on more than on occasion, causing him to become semi erect. Natasha glanced across and smiled when she saw him looking longingly out of the window, all 7 inches of his erect penis poking upwards and dripping pre-cum on his thigh. She felt a bit sorry for him, but erections were a common sight in the UR and he was going to have to get used to it. Tom watched the world go past, everything seemed normal with one major difference -- the men were nude. The guys on the football pitch played without a uniform, a mechanic in the garage was working on a car, the globes of his bare ass oily and dirty. A young couple in love on a date in a café talking, flirting and smiling, the guys pierced penis painfully erect and resting against the table. "The nudity of the male really adds a beauty to the world, don't you think?" mentioned Natasha. Tom just sat in silence, glancing down at his bare penis thinking about the clothes he missed. Arriving at the mall, Tom felt instantly uncomfortable. People were glancing at his shoes and lack of penis piercing and whispering to each other. The majority of the guys were young, athletic types with great bodies. There were some older men, and a few families with young children -- the boys nude of course which made Tom feel uncomfortable. He noticed that most of the guys were shaved, and combined with the large ring piercings this made their penises look noticeably larger. He paid close attention to a guy walking towards them with his girlfriend, the heavy weight of the ring obviously causing his impressive flaccid penis to swing quite prominently. He now understood why the women had enacted the piercing rule. He also noticed the odd footwear he was going to wear. The guys seemed to have a choice about the color but that was about it. They were almost like five toe socks, but made of rubber and reaching above the ankle like a boot. One of the guys had his feet up on the table while using his phone. He noticed how form fitting they were, the soles of his feet were clearly visible, each toe wrapped individually in a rubber pocket. "I'm going to call you rubbertoes," joked Natasha as they walked into the only shop aimed at guys, the government shoe shop. Tom sat down quietly and without saying a word slipped off his shoes. Natasha held his hand as the assistant approached, talking only to Natasha. "He's here to be fitted I assume?" she said. "Yeah," Natasha said, squeezing Tom's hand tighter. The cute shop assistant wasted no time; she bent down and lifted his foot into her hands. They felt soft against Tom's feet, and this stirred a reaction in his naked penis. Natasha knew this would happen so just ignored it. Tom was mortified. The woman began by measuring the length of his foot, the size and shape of each toe and the height of his ankle, she was incredibly thorough. "Size 21B/A!" she shouted to the woman at the back before turning to Natasha, "Any particular color?" "Pink," Natasha shouted, before Tom could get a word in. "Pink?" complained Tom. Natasha smiled, "They'll look good on you!" The shop assistant returned with a box containing the pink boots and a small container of what looked like oil. She took the horrific looking toe boot out of the box and it instantly looked two sizes two small. "It will go on, I assure you," the assistant began. "They look small because they're like a second skin." She began to rub oil into Tom's feet, not sparing an inch, getting right in between his toes. "You'll need to apply the oil to help the shoes go on," the assistant explained. Tom's penis was now fully erect, right out in public. His glans had emerged from his foreskin and a string of pre-cum had fallen onto the skirt of the assistant. She wiped it without any concern, as if it was normal. Tom noticed her glance at his erection a few times and lick her lips. "Oh baby," exclaimed Natasha as she reached in her bag for a tissue and reached over to wipe the tip of Tom's large erection. She squeezed his hand as if to tell him not to worry and it was perfectly normal for that to happen. The assistant slipped the first boot on his foot; it was so tight and made an uncomfortable squelching sound. She ensured the ankle was in place, and lifted his foot up to ensure it was a good fit on his soles. Tom was so embarrassed he just shut his eyes. She then popped each toe into its rubber pouch and it was done. She repeated the procedure for his other foot. "He's not allowed to put them on himself, you'll have to do it," said the assistant to Natasha. Natasha just nodded. "All done. Off you go!" said the assistant Tom and Natasha both stood up. Natasha looked down at his pink clown toes and laughed, "I'm sure I'll get used to them!" she said. Tom had never felt a shoe so uncomfortable before. His feet were already sweating inside the rubber and the material between his toes was awful. "Just one more thing," began the assistant, "Is he your boyfriend?" Natasha nodded. "Well, he's got a beautiful penis, but I'd get him pierced before the authorities see." "We're heading there right now," replied Natasha. The walk to the piercing shop seemed to take forever, and the unusual sound from his shoes made things far worse. They walked behind a young couple almost all of the way. The guy was quite attractive and athletic. Both Tom and Natasha watched his bare buttocks carefully almost the entire way. "His ass wasn't as nice as yours," said Natasha as they reached the shop. "He had too much hair between his ass cheeks." Tom kept quiet; he couldn't believe Natasha was openly talking about men this way. The piercing shop was quiet. It was also horrific, huge cabinets containing hundreds and hundreds of steel penis rings. "Come with me sir," the assistant said to Tom without hesitation. "I can see by your crotch you need to be standardized," she continued as she opened one of the cabinets. "It won't take long." She reached inside and took out one of the 3cm steel rings. Tom knew that this would be embedded within the end of his cock within moments. He looked over at Natasha who had taken a seat and was reading one of the women's magazines. She didn't even look at him as he was led into a room at the back. He was placed on a chair with his legs spread apart, his pink toe shod feed placed inside stirrups. "What's your name?" asked the woman. "Tom." "Don't worry Tom, this is routine and will be over in a second," She said as she took his large penis in her hand. "It's a lovely penis you've got," she continued as she rolled his foreskin back over his large bell end. "You won't be able to put your foreskin back unfortunately, so make sure you clean it well from now on," she said, but Tom had phased out by now. "You've got a big glans, it should take the ring nicely." Before Tom could breath another breath, the ring was placed inside a machine that was placed over his glans. A large clunk and a shooting pain later, and his penis was pierced. Tom looked at it, horrified. The ring entered his piss slit and came out of the bottom of his member. The woman lifted his penis using the ring, gave it a good look over and wiped off some blood. "You look like a proper man now," she smiled. "A penis isn't a penis if it's not ringed like a bull. You're free to go." Tom got up out of the chair. His penis stung from the new piercing, and felt so much heavier. He now knew exactly why the women had forced this rule. Every time he looked as his cock the piercing would remind him of his second class status. Every time he walked, the heavy weight hanging from his glans would remind him of the fact that he's a man, with a penis, and in this world that's a disadvantage. As Tom emerged from the back room, Natasha looked up at her handsome boyfriend. She smiled as she looked over his amazing naked body, his beautiful chest, sexy legs and peachy bum exposed to the world forever. But most of all, his amazing penis, visible to all and humiliatingly pierced with a large steel ring, a symbol of woman's dominance over the men in this country. She walked over, placed one hand on his bare ass, the tips of her fingers just touching his ass crack. She placed the finger of her other hand through the ring of his penis and kissed him on the cheek. "Lets go home," she said. Home was the United Republic, and she knew that she never wanted to leave. To be continued... Tom & Natasha Ch. 02 Chapter 2: Arrival Plus 3 Weeks (My Best Friend Nicola) "Ouch, OUCH!" Tom screamed, "Be careful!" "Sorry baby," replied Natasha, patting him gently on his bare ass. She looked up at her friend Nicola who was sat on the couch, watching intently at the display before her... -- That Morning.-- Nicola had been visiting the UR for 3 days and still couldn't believe her eyes, the flesh, the male nudity on display and the casual attitude towards it. So many cute guys, so many bare asses, cocks, balls, chests and nipples. She was in heaven! Nicola had woken that morning looking forward to another day of naked heaven. She saw the large towels laid out on the lounge floor as she headed for the kitchen and wondered what they could be for, before settling down to eat the amazing breakfast that Natasha had cooked. She looked up from her plate just as Tom entered the Kitchen, walking over to Natasha who was still cooking. She smiled as she watched the flexing of his bare ass as he walked. "So cute," she thought to herself. She couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy as Natasha placed her hand on his left ass cheek, so supple and with a slight covering of fuzz. She watched as she stroked it, seemingly investigating the light covering of hair. She quickly returned her eyes to her plate as Tom turned around, still embarrassed by his casual nudity in front of her. "I must remember that it's normal here!" she thought to herself. "Morning Nic!" said Tom cheerily. Nicola turned towards Tom, still looking down. She caught sight of his bare feet, not wanting to look up. She knew she had to act normal. She quickly flicked her eyes upwards, catching his gaze. "Morning," she smiled, before dropping her eyes downwards, across his tight chest down to the area between his legs. "Self control girl!" She screamed to herself but she couldn't help it, it was an area that was so private, yet so acceptable here in the UR. His penis was tumescent, as it had been the previous morning. It was glorious, standing proud, slightly towards his navel. His balls dangling low between his thighs, slightly swaying. His whole groin area covered in a slight public fuzz, but not too much. The large ring that seemed to disappear impossibly into the slit at the tip and out of the base of his glans, glistening in the morning light of the kitchen. "Sorry 'bout the erection," Tom said, sounding embarrassed. "Nothing to be ashamed of baby," interrupted Natasha. "I don't apologise when I sneeze, and your erections are no different." She walked over and placed her hand around his shaft, her thumb slightly teasing the tip of his cock, where the ring exited his glans. Tom just groaned slightly and rested his head on Natasha's. "We love it really, don't we Nic?" Natasha continued, looking over at Nicola. "Err, well... yeah..." she sounded uncomfortable, but never took her eyes off Tom's excitement. "Does it hurt, I mean, the ring? It's pretty big, isn't it annoying?" Suddenly all the questions she'd wanted to ask since arriving flooded out of her mouth. "Yeah, I mean its pretty annoying. It doesn't hurt though," Tom began. "The worst part is that it's a punishment, something I have to carry around to remind me of who I am. The nudity and the ring, the burden of being a male." "It's not that bad baby!" Natasha countered. "Yes it is," Tom continued, "in the US we were equals, now I'm not. I'm forced to go without clothing when you can cover up. We walk down the street and you're there in your fleece and boots and I'm wearing rubber toe shoes and nothing else. I feel your clothed arm wrapped around mine as we walk, and all I FEEL is my penis, exposed and swaying from side to side. The cool air on my bare ass, knowing that the two schoolgirls behind me are looking at it. The ring, its cold, its heavy, and I can never remove it. I can't even piss in this thing anymore, it just goes everywhere!" Tom was getting visibly upset, his bare chest getting flush with anger and frustration. Nicola just looked back down at her breakfast, she felt terrible for even asking the question. The morning continued in silence, Nicola retired to the lounge with Tom and they both sat on the couch watching TV. Tom sat next to her, his bare legs crossed and his penis, no longer erect, laid dormant across his thigh. His crossed legs forcing his testicles upwards displaying them prominently. Nicola paid little attention to the TV, instead she flicked her eyes downwards every few seconds, staring at the tip of Tom's penis. She just wanted to wrap her fingers around the ring and explore, but she knew she had to show restraint. Tom hadn't mentioned the towels on the floor, and Nicola had decided to not ask any more questions. A few moments later, Natasha walked in with what looked like a large washbag. "Do we need to do this now, with Nic here?" Tom pleaded. "Its every two weeks, you know how I like to stick to a routine," she began, "plus, I noticed your assfuzz getting a bit long this morning." Tom just sighed and stood up. Nicola watched as he walked over to the towels and kneeled down. Natasha handed him a small pillow which he took and placed at the head of the towels. "What's going on?" Nicola enquired. "Oh, its just Tom's two weekly body grooming. Hair, nails, you know the stuff. Naked guys need to look good!" Natasha joked. "Plus, you can give me a hand so we should be finished extra quick." Nicola looked startled. "Don't worry Nic," smiled Natasha, "I won't ask you to handle what you would consider 'private areas!'" Nicola looked slightly relieved. She watched as Tom laid down on his belly, his head on the pillow Natasha provided. He pushed himself until his knees were at the base of the sofa, sticking the bottom half of his legs and feet into the air next to where Nicola was sat. She stared at the soles of Tom's feet, slightly disgusted. "Toesies time!" explained Natasha, "we need to do the nails and moisturise the feet. You take the left one." Nicola grabbed Tom's foot in her hand. She could smell the slight odour of his feet and wasn't enjoying herself at all. She began to clip his nails, as demonstrated by Natasha. She had to hold Tom's foot firmly with her hand, she could feel the slight moisture of his soles and this made her shudder. After the nails were done, they applied the moisturiser. "Get right in between and around the toes," explained Natasha. Nicola really didn't like feet at all, especially man feet. She never imagined she'd be running her fingers between Tom's toes when she awoke that morning. "All done baby," said Natasha. Tom just snored. "He always falls asleep when I do his toesies!" She slapped him on his bare ass, causing him to wake up with a start. "Shaving position please," she instructed. "Don't worry Nic, I'll take it from here." Nicola looked horrified as Tom changed position, moving onto all fours with his ass facing them both. He spread his legs slightly and lowered his head onto the pillow. Nicola could clearly see Tom's spread ass cheeks, exposing his slightly hairy crack and asshole. His large balls and penis hung proudly below, the ring making it swing like a pendulum. "Oh my.." Nicola began, turning her head away. "This is so embarrassing!" Tom shouted, "It's not fair on Nicola or me!" "Nonsense!" Exclaimed Natasha, "I wish both of you would realise that the UR has abolished all notions of male privacy, prudishness or 'private areas'. These are just testicles," she continued talking as she reached out and took Tom's weighty balls in her hands. "They are no different to a nose, or an elbow here in the UR. Everyone can see them, everyone will see them. They will be exposed today, tomorrow, at the shops, at our wedding." Nicola turned back to face Tom, "I suppose you're right," she admitted. "I mean, it's an offence to hide your cock here Tom, so lets not start getting all old fashioned!" "Exactly," Natasha agreed. Tom didn't say anything, he just shut his eyes on his pillow and spread his legs wider when he felt the cold shaving oil trickle down between his exposed ass cheeks. "I can do his legs and chest in the shower, but its easier for me to do the penis, testicles and asshole here," Natasha began. Nicola just watched in amazement. Natasha began by running the oil between Tom's spread cheeks, rubbing it into the excess hair with her hands. She then took a small razor designed specifically for male genital grooming and began to gently trim away the hair from between Tom's ass cheeks. Nicola could hear Tom's heavy breathing as Natasha widened his cheeks with her left hand and used gentle strokes with the razor in her right. The most delicate part was near the asshole. Nicola watched Natasha took a small nasal hair trimmer and removed all hairs from around Tom's exposed pink hole. As she got nearer Tom's groans got louder. Nicola lowered her head so that she could see between Tom's legs. She noticed Tom's penis was now tumescent and pointing straight down, a small amount of pre-cum had run out and around the ring piercing and was dripping to the floor. She caught Tom's gaze as he looked up towards her from his pillow, a look of pleasure and extreme humiliation filled his eyes. "He says he hates it and looks embarrassed but his cock betrays him!" laughed Nicola. After oiling Tom's ass cheeks and shaving them with a little help from Nicola, who loved the ease of shaving the globe smooth, Natasha moved onto the testicles and upper penis area. She oiled his testicles and groin until they were slick and the oil started to run down Tom's shaft, mixing with his pre-cum and covering the ring. Nicola felt a wetness between her legs as she watched Natasha take each large egg like testicle in her hands and stretch out the skin, slowly running the razor along the taught skin removing the hair. Tom's groans were getting louder and louder. Natasha then moved towards the base of his penis to shave the small amount of pubic hair that had grown back. To do this she needed to move his erection out of the way. She took the shaft in her left hand and pulled it back, unintentionally pointing it towards Nicola. She then noticed an impending sign of an ejaculation, Tom's groans stopped as he held his breath, she saw his newly shaven testicles retreat into his body and felt his shaft throb. All this happened in a fraction of a second, too soon to warn Nicola of an impending cream. It seemed to happen in slow motion, as she watched the third throb of Tom's penis, the first stream of cum flew from his penis, the ring piercing stretching Tom's piss slit, causing a larger than normal amount of cream to flow. It landed on Nicola's arm, causing her to gasp. Before she could move, Tom's toes curled and he let out a large groan as two more throbs produced two massive streams of cum. Natasha attempted to angle the penis away, but this just caused the hot cream to land across Nicolas chest, neck and face. Nicola just shut her eyes as she felt the hot liquid hit her and start to run down her, she couldn't even bring herself to wipe the small amount that was running across her mouth. She held her lips shut tight, not wanting any of his liquid to enter her mouth. The remaining cum was caught by Natasha's hand, which she had quickly placed around Tom's glans and ring to try and hold back the flow. After a few moments, Tom's testicles retracted and he let out a sigh. Natasha's hand was full of cum, running out between her fingers. Tom lowered his ass and turned to face the girls. He was shocked to see how much of his cream had covered Nicola. He looked at her in the eyes and she just looked back in shock, the cum running down her cheek and dripping from her chin. She just got up in silence and walked from the room. "Don't worry baby," Natasha said, wiping the cum from her hand with a tissue, "these things happen in the UR - she'll understand." Tom just sat in silence, embarrassed, his pierced penis wilting between his legs. To be continued... Tom & Natasha Ch. 03 Chapter 3: The Museum Nicola had run upstairs after the incident with Tom's cum. She hadn't known what to do at the time, so she wiped most of it from her face before returning downstairs. Tom was stood in the kitchen looking sheepish, Natasha was on her knees wiping the remnants of his seed from his bare thighs. "Turn around," Natasha said, almost annoyed. "How did you get it on your ass?" she complained as Nicola watched her wipe a large glob of cum from the permanently nude mans left ass cheek. Tom noticed Nicola in the doorway staring at him, or rather his ass. "Im sorry Nic," he began sounding sheepish, "I didn't mean..." "It's ok," Nicola reassured him, "these things happen." Nicola wasn't lying when she said it didn't bother her. She didn't reveal how much it had turned her on, having Tom's cum on her face and chest. She hadn't even wiped the semen that had run down on to her breasts and begun to dry. Tom turned around and Nicola's eyes darted to his groin area, something she was sure Tom had noticed. His cock looked sad and somewhat smaller after his ejaculation. Some of the semen was still visible on the ring that pierced his glans. Oh how she wanted to wipe it off, or even kiss it all better. The rest of the day was uneventful, and did nothing to help Nicola's arousal. The visit to the Museum of National History provided some distraction, but she found it difficult to concentrate on the exhibits being around so much male flesh, especially Tom. She spent most of the time walking behind him and Natasha, watching each jiggle and flex of his beautiful bare ass as he walked. The air conditioning was operating on full and she noticed the slight goose pimples on the globes of his ass and felt sorry for him, it must be awful to be naked all the time. Pangs of Jealousy filled her every time she watched Natasha place her hand on one of his ass cheeks, the tips of her fingers just teasing the cleft of his ass. Her only distraction from Tom was the cute security guard she noticed near the entrance. She caught his gaze and he smiled at her with a small amount of humiliation in his eyes. His only attire apart from his rubber toe shoes was his security belt, which was loose around his hips and resting just above the top of his penis. She noticed his cock was securely tied back towards his waist via a small chain attached from the belt to his cock ring. She wondered why; maybe it was to stop his manhood 'getting in the way' of his job she thought. The exhibits themselves were pretty boring, mostly about the civil war that had taken place 30 years ago leading to the all female 'FEM' government that was now in place. She was quite interested in the 'Nude for our Nation' exhibit, which described the clothing/textile shortage of 4 years ago which led to the Mandatory Male Nudity Act. Initially met with widespread dissent and refusal, an army of female "Stripettes" was set up to forcibly remove all clothing from men and boys. The refusal of males to comply was the primary reason for the Humiliation Act of two years ago which led to the piercing of the glans of all males over 16. There was an extract from a speech by Heather Powers, the President at the time: "To this males of this nation: your nudity was to be temporary, a fix for a problem this nation was facing. You were expected to meet this challenge with good grace and understanding. You did not. From this time forward, I am making your nudity permanent. From birth to death, no male in this country will ever shield his body from public view. Your genitals belong to the state. To this end, I am ordering the piercing of all males over the age of 16. You will carry this ring in your glans as a mark of shame, a mark of ownership, to me and to this nation." Nicola couldn't help but feel empowered by her speech, the women of this nation had certainly made their mark. "Pretty harsh, life here for men sometimes," Nicola said to Tom who was stood next to her reading the speech. "Yeah, it's gonna take some getting used to." he replied. Nicola watched as he lifted his penis and ran his finger over the ring. "I don't even know why I deserve this," he sighed. "It could be worse," Nicola began as she reached out and took his penis from him, running her fingers along its length, feeling the weight of the ring, "you've got a body worth showing at least." Tom felt a tingling in his balls as Nicola touched him in what used to be a very private area. He felt his penis grow in response as she lingered around his ring before moving her hand away. He wanted it to last forever. "Hey baby!" Natasha shouted, walking over from the display she was looking at. "There's an interesting bit here on rubber toe shoes." She glanced down at Toms exposed groin as she approached. "Aww, hard again? You're always horny since moving here aren't you baby?" Tom looked at Nicola but said nothing. Natasha patted Toms bare ass and they headed over to the rubber toe display. A few of the other women in the room glanced down at Tom's erection, the weighty ring preventing it from becoming fully upright, bobbing up and down as he walked. The display showed the evolution of the mandatory male footwear. Originally men had been permitted to keep their shoes, but as part of the Humiliation Act these rights were taken away and a single rubber shoe was developed for men to wear. "It doesn't have the strange individual toes?" noted Nicola. "No, they looked far more comfortable," sighed Tom "It says here," Natasha began reading, "that the old form of shoe didn't conform with the nudity act, and so a more anatomical design with 5 toes was developed. It was also decided that these would be far more uncomfortable to wear and would be a more appropriate punishment." "They do look uncomfortable," agreed Nicola looking down at Toms feet, noticing how his toes were squashed into each separate toe pouch, painfully visible through the semi transparent rubber. The rest of the museum was pretty boring and after several hours of observing every mark and blemish on Toms bare ass, and several other guys in the exhibition, Nicola just wanted to get home. She tried to sleep during the car ride, but found looking out of the window far too tempting. What other country could you see a beautiful young couple barely 18, walking hand in hand in love. The girls flowing yellow dress blowing in the wind and the guy, nude as the day he was born, his penis and balls swaying casually as he walks, in full view of his date and everyone else in this amazing country. Natasha cooked dinner and they ate and drank wine, and for a few moments everyone including Tom forgot he was naked. They took up places on the couches to watch a UR TV cop drama. Nicola sat on her own across the room. Tom laid out, his legs across Natasha's lap. He seemed to have temporarily forgotten his nudity predicament, not even attempting to sit in a position that would hide his genitals, which were laying proudly across his left thigh. Perhaps a sign of things to come Nicola thought. The cop drama was pretty routine, it featured all female cops as seemed to be normal in the UR. They were arresting two guys who'd been caught in a drugs bust, the guys all nude of course. The thing that struck both Tom & Natasha and Nicola as unusual was the form of restraints used. They were like nothing they'd ever seen before; each man was handcuffed with their hands behind their backs. Next, what looked like a metal ball gag was inserted into their mouths and secured with a tight metal chain around the back of the head. Another chain was then added, attached to the chain on the back of the head, running over the top of the head, before splitting like a V over their noses and attaching to the gag in their mouths. Another chain was then attached to the gag at the back of their heads and run down the mens backs and between their buttocks, before being attached to their cock rings. The chain was far too small to be comfortable and this had the effect of pulling their penises downwards and forcing the men to stand as upright as possible, almost arching their heads upwards to relieve the pressure against their cocks and to prevent the chain from digging too deep between their ass cheeks. They watched as the cop patted one of the guys asses before leading them away. The men groaning into their gags, walking in the strange arched manner that the chains caused them. "Thats pretty horrific," said Tom. "Makes sense baby," replied Natasha, "it keeps the men upright and stops any kind of violence towards the female cops." "Yeah, but there's no need for the cock chain thing," Tom answered. "If its out there, make use of it I say," smiled Nicola. "Yep, its always out here!" replied Natasha, moving her hand up Toms thigh and using her little finger to stroke his ample testicles. Nicola noticed this and watched as Natasha slowly ran her finger along his shaft. This stirred a reaction in Toms cock, which began to twitch and harden, eventually the strength of his erection overcame the weight of the ring piercing and lifted itself upwards towards his navel. "Not now, not with Nic here..." Tom protested. "Look baby, it says in the pamphlet that permanently nude males should cum once a day, to prevent unwanted erections and I prefer to do it myself rather than have you jerking off in the bathroom. You don't mind, do you Nic?" asked Natasha. "No, er, no, not at all," replied Nicola. "There's a far more relaxed attitude here to pleasuring your man. It's accepted like you would accept a massage in the US," Natasha explained. Nicola didn't say anything, or take her eyes of Tom's engorged manhood, pierced and proud. "mmmdmfmmm..." Tom gave in to the feelings of pleasure. Nicola expected Natasha to continue using her hands, which was already a slightly unusual sight to behold, but was shocked when she bent over and began to run her tongue around Toms glans, flicking her tongue around and through the ring. It wasn't long before the whole shaft disappeared into Natasha's mouth. Nicola just watched amazed at how easily Natasha sucked Tom's cock, so casually and easily, even with the large ring in place. It appeared that for Natasha, this wasn't sexual at all, merely a chore, or activity she performed every night. Maybe Tom's permanent nudity was desexualising him in her eyes Nicola thought. Every minute or so, she would remove Tom's erection from the mouth and return to massaging his balls whilst she talked to Nicola, or casually make a comment about the TV drama. Nicola answered as best she could, but found it difficult to talk to her friend over Tom's groans, especially when she had a visible string of saliva running from her mouth to her boyfriends purple cock head. Tom was in a conflicted state, just like the day before with the hair removal. Here he was, totally naked in front of the TV with his girlfriend and best friend, being sucked off. He was mortified, yet so turned on. The nightly suck had become a regular thing and he loved it. After several minutes, Tom's groans became louder than the TV. "Come on baby, relax, let it come." Nicola said soothingly, stroking his bare chest and thigh with her hands. She was still making some attempt to watch the TV as she did this. "Come on, empty them," she continued, reaching out and stroking his balls. This sent Tom over the edge, his toes curled and Natasha felt the cum fill her mouth. Nicola watched as Tom thrusted his erection into Natashas face, her throat pulsating as she swallowed. She slowly swallowed each load of semen until she was sure there was no more. She removed Toms wilting penis from her mouth, and licked some semen from her lips. She looked over at Nicola, "what shall we do tomorrow?" she said casually. Tom & Natasha Ch. 04 Tom slipped the jumper over his head, feeling the soft fabric fall over his bare shoulders, the wool slightly tickling his nipples - nipples that had become so used to being exposed. He looked down at his groin and ran his fingers through his lush pubic hair that had grown back, his fingers lingering on his glans where the ring used to be. He pulled up the cotton boxers and savoured the feeling as he pulled them up his legs and over his ass cheeks, the fabric hugging his cock in a way he had forgotten - it felt weird to have some support under his testicles. Next came jeans, he struggled with the buckle. Socks - oh how he missed having warm feet and SHOES, shoes made of leather, not rubber, and no fiddling trying to get his individual toes into the pouches. The sound of Tom's phone vibrating woke him from his sleep. He was cold, shivering and exposed. He looked over at Natasha who was still asleep under the single quilt they had on their king sized bed. Tom had to sleep without covers as the rules stipulated here in the UR - although he did sometimes slip his feet under the quilt when Natasha had fallen asleep. It had all been a dream, he was still nude. 6 months and he still fantasised about clothes. He reached over for his phone, just a spam text message from the pizza shop informing him of the latest two for one deal, "why do they send these out at 7am?" he though to himself as he sat up trying not to wake Natasha. His morning wood sticking out, the weight of the ring in his glans preventing the erection from standing prouder. Tom made his way to the shower, his ringed erection bobbing in front of him, and turned on the water. He stood and urinated, struggling to empty his bladder through his hard on - the urine arching across the cubicle but also dripping from the hole the piercing created in the underside of his glans. After he had showered and applied the moisturiser and sun block to his body, the nude man descended the stairs, his bare feet treading softly to not wake Natasha. It was a beautiful day and Tom fancied a walk - even if it meant going out in public in the nude. It had been 6 months since he had to give up clothing and he felt more comfortable with his mandatory exposure now. His erection had subsided and he actually savoured the pendulous feeling of his penis as he walked around the house. He opened the shoe cupboard and reached for a pair of his rubbertoes and the tube of lubrication oil. He had already oiled his left foot and was struggling to squeeze his little toe into it's rubber pouch when he noticed his old Nike shoes on the shelf. Natasha had forgotten to dispose of them. Could he? Could he wear them just once? Surely he wouldn't get into trouble for sporting trainers - he'd still be naked after all. He quickly slipped his foot from his rubbertoes and slid them into his Nikes. He smiled as he felt the material against his feet and he wiggled his toes in joy, enjoying the freedom of not having them individually encased in rubber. Tom grabbed his keys and put them in his small shoulder pouch and walked out of the door. "Morning Mrs Henderson," Tom smiled as he passed her. She smiled back and glanced down at Tom's groin before quickly returning her gaze upward. Tom realised he was erect again, the feeling of the shoes on his feet was really turning him on for some reason. Could permanent nudity lead to a clothing fetish he thought? Again, Tom savoured the advantages of being nude. He watched as the women rushed about, hindered by their constrictive clothing. It was mostly women about at this time of morning, the only males seemed to be teenagers heading to high school. Some students crossed the street in front of Tom, 3 guys and two girls - the girls wearing very sexy short skirts and black stockings. The girl to the left had her arm around one of the boys. The boys were naked of course, their book-bags slung over their shoulders, their bare asses peaking out beneath. Tom watched their bare asses flex as they walked, occasionally getting a glimpse of their young penises sporting the mandatory prince albert. Their conversation was about usual teenage stuff, no mention of their nudity or the erection the blond boy was sporting. These students had known no other life other than enforced male nakedness and Tom assumed quite rightly that the boys had never felt material against their skin. Tom was so engrossed in the students and enjoying the feeling of the morning sun against his bare back and ass that he hadn't noticed the police car pull up behind him. It wasn't until he felt his hands being grabbed and pulled behind his back that he realised something was wrong. "What the.." Tom let out a startled expression. "You are under arrest for breach of code 2 of the Male Nudity Act, you are not permitted to say anything," the first female police officer began. "But I'm naked and.." Tom began but couldn't finish as the second police officer placed a ball gag in his mouth. The students had turned to look at what was happening and several other bystanders had now gathered. "These shoes are not acceptable," the second officer replied before removing the shoes from Tom's feet and placing them in an evidence bag. "You must either be barefoot or wearing government issued rubbertoes. Secure him!" she motioned to the other police officer who approached with the securing devices she'd retrieved from the van. Tom moaned into his gag and struggled as the women cuffed his hands, before running the chain from his cuffed hands up and over his head and attaching it to his gag. A second chain was run down from his cuffs and between his buttocks and attached it to the ring in the end of his penis. This was really uncomfortable for Tom as every way he moved something pulled on something else. Either his penis was being pulled painfully downwards or the chain was digging into his ass. Tom was led away to the police van and chained up inside using a chain running from his gag to a bar on the roof of the van. Tom was forced to stand upright on his tiptoes. Natasha was getting worried, she'd not seen Tom for 4 hours when the police car pulled up outside and explained that Tom had been arrested for wearing banned shoes. Natasha was furious and was asked to report to the court that evening for sentencing - justice worked fast for males in the UR. For Tom it had been hell. By the time he was led from the van into the court he had been locked inside for over 9 hours. Over the course of the day over 30 males had been arrested and locked in the van in the same manner that Tom had. They were all nude of course and gagged - the heat was unbearable and all the males had a thick layer of sweat on their bodies. Tom was pressed up against four other men - he could feel the ring of another mans penis pressing against his bare ass. Another man was pressed right up against his front, their two naked torsoes sliding against each other as the van moved, Tom's slick sweaty penis now erect and rubbing against the other mans erect cock. He met the mans gaze and they just looked at each other with a resigned sadness. Tom felt the slick sweaty floor under the tiptoes of his bare feet and longed for his rubbertoes. Natasha was sat in court when Tom was led in and told to stand in a glass cubicle to await sentencing. There was only a judge and an assistant, and around 40 people in the viewing gallery. "Thomas Michael Richards," the judge began, "You are found guilty of breaching code 2 of the Male Nudity Act and were found in public displaying adornments on your body." Tom looked over at Natasha who met his gaze with a look of embarrassment and shame. She wanted to make life work here in the UR and Tom had ruined it for her. The Judge continued, "You are to be punished accordingly. I don't think your case is severe enough for prison, and I feel that a device punishment would be more effective in a case like yours." "Device punishment?" Tom thought, unable to speak through his gag. "You are to be sentenced to 10 weeks wearing a Penis Bulb," the Judge Demanded. Gasps went up from the viewing gallery. "I know the Penis Bulb is harsh, but I think this kind of infraction warrants this punishment. Take him to be fitted." Tom was led out of the court and down the stairs. Natasha was told to wait for Tom outside the court exit, fitting would only take around 30 minutes and then he'd be free to go. Tom was taken to a small brightly lit room by two female security guards. His chains were removed apart from the ball gag and handcuffs. He was asked to sit on the metal chair in the centre of the room. "Thomas, I'm Sarah and I'm going to fit the bulb to your penis. It won't hurt, please nod if you understand," the first guard said to him. Tom just nodded his head, a string of saliva was running from the ball gag onto his bare chest. Sarah began by rubbing lubricant into her gloved hands and then slowly began to massage Tom's penis and balls. It felt great, and Tom was soon sporting a full erection. "Good, Thomas, good, thats going to be a good fit for the bulb", Sarah said casually as she continued to rub his penis, her fingers teasing around the ridge of his glans and the ring that pierced it. She motioned to the other woman who came over carrying what looked like an oversized pink condom. "This is the bulb," Sarah said as she placed the coiled up rubber over his glans. "I'm now going to place it over your penis, ok?" Tom just nodded and watched as Sarah rolled the pink condom like sheath down over his shaft. It was thicker and stronger than a regular condom but still stretched well over his ring piercing and shaft. At the tip of the condom like object was a four inch long rubber tube with a small pea shaped rubber bulb at the end. Next came three metal rings, one was locked onto the top of Tom's shaft over the top of the condom, behind his glans. The second was locked halfway down his shaft, and the third around the base of his penis. "This bulb," Sarah began as she pointed at the pea shaped rubber ball at the end of the tube, "will collect all your ejaculate and urine over the next ten weeks. Obviously the purpose of the punishment is humiliation, you will have to carry this bodily fluid with you at all times, and as you urinate and ejaculate the bulb will increase in size. By the end of the punishment you will find the bulb will become very large and cumbersome with the amount of fluid. Don't worry, it won't break - it's capable of carrying over 500 litres of fluid!" Tom groaned into his gag as she laughed. "These rings on your shaft," she continued, "prevent you from removing the sheath and also constantly vibrate to maintain your erection." She pressed a button on the remote and the rings began to vibrate causing Tom to groan. "They won't be enough to make you cum, but every 30 minutes they will turn up to maximum to ensure that you ejaculate and fill up the bulb on a regular basis. It cannot be turned off. Understood?" Tom nodded and she removed his cuffs and ball gag. Tom didn't say anything as he was led out of the room and into the main foyer of the court. Tom was sure one of the women patted his bare ass as they left him but he was too overwhelmed to care. His penis was held in bondage, the small rubber ball on the end of the long tube bobbing up and down as he walked, leading the way. The vibration of the rings made his cock feel extra hard and he was horny, so horny. "Look! He's got a bulb on!" one person shouted as he walked through the crowd with his head down. He knew people were staring. Natasha was waiting outside as Tom approached, she took a long hard stare at his trussed up penis. "It's a.." Tom began before being interrupted. "A Penis Bulb, I know," Natasha said angrily, "I've had it explained to me. I'm so annoyed with you Tom, how could you do this to me? Now I've got to be seen in public with you wearing that thing, carrying your own piss and semen around with you. My parents are coming next week, how am I going to explain this to them?" "I don't know I just didn't, er, oh oh.." Tom tried to talk but his vibrating rings had turned on to full power. He fell to his knees outside the courtroom and placed his hand on Natasha's leg for support. "Don't touch me," she shouted and moved away. Tom was about to explode, the tingling in his super hard encased cock was reaching a crescendo. He didn't want to cum because he knew that it was just going to end up in the bulb but he couldn't help himself. "Oh god, that feels so good," he groaned reaching for his nipple and massaging it himself. "Your disgusting," Natasha said disdainfully. People were now staring at the nude man as his groans got louder and louder until he couldn't hold it anymore. Some of the men watching we're clearly turned on. "I'm cumming, oh god!" Tom cried as his penis pulsed to the vibrations. Natasha watched as his balls contracted six or seven times and his erect cock twitched as the semen was expelled from his cock. She watched as the small pea sized bulb at the end of the tube increased in size slightly to to accommodate the ejaculate he had just released. "Have you finished?" Natasha said impatiently. Tom just sighed and got up onto his feet. They walked to the car together, the bulb attached to his penis now containing its first amount of semen and noticeably heavier, swinging like a pendulum by it's rubber tube. The drive home was quiet and they didn't say anything to each other during the course of the evening. By the time Natasha was ready for bed, Tom had come a further 8 times into the bulb and it was now slightly smaller than a golf ball. Tom had been desperate to urinate since the court but had been holding it in. He couldn't anymore, he let his bladder empty through his erection right on the couch and watched it fill the bulb. Natasha came downstairs and saw Tom with his eyes shut, she knew instantly he was urinating. She waited until he'd finished. "I want you to sleep downstairs tonight, I'm not happy and I think you need some time alone. You're also going to have a restless night I think with the constant ejaculation and I don't want to be disturbed." "Look, I didn't mean to.." Tom began before being silenced by Natasha. "I don't want to hear any excuses," she started, "you made a mistake and you're being punished." She reached down and held the bulb in her hand. It was already weighty and she could feel the semen and urine inside of it. "It's horrible this, horrible. I don't want to even see you tonight." Natasha walked upstairs without saying another word. Tom put his head in his hands and cried. The vibrations increased again and he came. It was painful this time and not enjoyable at all - his sobbing increased as his penis throbbed and he watched the bulb increase in size yet again as it filled with yet more ejaculate. How could he last 10 weeks?