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Eternal Night : Naked Place
Story codes: b10b magic 1st mc
cons
This describes sexual acts
between two prepubescent boys which only end happily with the help of
mind control. I do not advocate attempting any of these
acts. However, I do advocate writing down any fantasys you
may have of doing such acts.
Naked Place
By Eternal
Night
"I
tried to follow you home yesterday." Timothy said.
We
hadn't been playing long. My habit was to use magic to keep
people from noticing me on my way, so people wouldn't find out where I
lived. I'd been teaching him some of the magic for
it. "How far did you get?" I asked.
"To
the tunnel. And then you just beamed out."
He
had found me out. While he was trying to think of a question
to ask me, I told him "My home is in a kind of pocket
reality. And it's a really weird place. I don't
think you'd like it."
"I
want to see it anyway."
In
a way I had led him as far as he'd gone. I actually wanted
to show someone the world I'd made for myself.
"OK. Want
to go now?"
"Yes!"
I
cast my invisibility spell on us and took him on a circuitous route to
a back alley, to make sure no one saw us disappear. Then I
took his hand and cast the spell to cross over.
Green
is the first thing you see at my entrance. It is a tunnel
six feet high and ten feet wide that slopes up for thirty feet and down
for ten. You could see a pouring sheet of water at the other
end. Humid heat is the next thing you notice. I
was just wearing shorts (and underwear beneath them), so I felt all
right. Timothy, dressed for school, would sweat a
bit. Drawers lined the walls of the upward sloping part of
the passage. Shoes of various sorts were on the
floor. On our left was a suit of armor about our size.
I
resisted the urge to take of what I was wearing, and followed Timothy
up the passage. When he reached the high point, I told him
"Stop!" A little further, an occasional drop of water would
splash, and the floor was wet closer to the waterfall door.
He
turned and asked "Why?"
"The
water's charged with magic. You don't want any to get on
you."
"What
would it do?"
"Look
in some of the drawers and you'll get an idea."
"What's
wrong with just telling me?"
"It's
more interesting this way."
It
was a sign that I had won some trust from him that he started opening
drawers, finding pants and shirts, then a sock drawer, and a few
drawers later, he found one with exotic underwear (which I had to
explain to him). Finally he said "There's clothes in the
drawers. So what?"
"Where
do you keep your clothes?"
"In
a dresser."
"In
your bed room." I added.
"So?" Then
I saw him catch on to something and didn't reply. Finally he
told me "The water dissolves clothes. Right?"
"You're
right. It dissolves just about anything that isn't alive."
With
some fascination he asked "You mean you go around naked?"
"Yep."
"Why
would anyone want a house like that?"
"The
creator of this place had a thing about going naked."
"What's
it like going around naked?"
"You'd
have to do it to really know. But I think it's wonderful."
"You're
crazy."
"You
already knew that." He had assumed I was a girl when we
first met, because of my long hair. He'd called me crazy
when he found I didn't want my hair cut, even with people making
mistakes like that.
"I
dare you to take your clothes off."
I
didn't answer with words. I just took off what little I was
wearing. It felt good to show my beautiful body properly.
"You
really think it's wonderful?"
"Believe
it!" I spread my arms and spun around. It really
did feel good to be naked.
He
looked uncomfortable and confused for a moment, and finally told me "I
guess I believe you. You can put your clothes on now."
I
retorted "I don't want to put my clothes on."
"Please? You
look sort of gross like that."
"I
am not gross!" I yelled. I grabbed his hand and said "I'll
show you!"
Opposite
the watery end of the passage, There was a mirror wall with a barely
visible dragon form etched into it. I dragged Timothy to it
and called "Mirror show him!" I struggled for a second to
find words. "Show him people aren't gross!" I
worked the simple scrying spell that caused the mirror to use its
intelligence. The mirror clouded over and my life force
started to drain into it. This sort of scrying took a lot of
power, and when I act childish, I don't draw on other sources to throw
my tantrums.
After
a moment, Tim complained "It's just showing fog."
"It's
sort of like an hourglass cursor. It'll show us something
soon." I realized it was likely to show me a "Can't do it"
message. I wasn't sure how I'd do it with a proper scrying
spell.
I
had started to wonder if I had made a mistake requesting something so
ill defined when the dragon grew more visible and
spoke. "You were taught that nudity is
gross. That is the only reason you feel that
way." The mirror then showed Timothy's parents performing
typical discipline for taking clothes off. I was trying to
comfort the hand I held instead of hold on to it. Then it
showed us children of many other places who were mostly naked and
clearly allowed to be naked. It also showed us nude art,
completing with a statue holding up a birdbath that was only a few
blocks from Tim's house. Then the dragon told me "Ian, I
suggest you make amends." before the mirror showed just our reflections
again.
I
had already decided to do so. I was feeling guilty about
going naked purely because it bothered Tim so much. "I'm
sorry." I apologized. "Whether I'm disgusting or
not, I'm certainly vain. I'll put some clothes on now."
I
turned to get some clothes. Imps had already taken my
clothes to clean, so I went to the right drawers to get fresh shorts
and underwear. When I suggested I put a shirt on, he replied
"No. Shorts are enough." I had a feeling he
regretted not telling me I could just stay naked.
I
wasn't sure how to proceed, but Tim asked me about the mirror, and I
spent the rest of the afternoon teaching him how to scry.
The
next day, Tim was troubled. At one point, he had us go look
to see if the birdbath was really there. Finally, just
before Tim had to go home, he told me "I've been trying to decide
whether I want to see your place or not."
I
wondered how to encourage him, because I wanted to show him my
world. I wanted to tell him I thought he was
beautiful. "I've been doing something horrible." I started
to explain. "I've been scrying on you. I watched
you take a bath a few times."
"Oh
gross!" He was shocked. I wondered if he would
dump me. Finally, he asked "Why?"
"You're
beautiful Tim. I wanted to see you. I mean really
see you, not just your clothes."
"Please
don't do it again."
"I
won't unless you let me."
The
day after that, I asked him if he wanted to see my
place. After some hesitation, he decided he'd see how far he
could go.
Once
there, I asked "Can I take my clothes off?"
He
laughed and told me "Go ahead. You can just do it when were
here. I'll be all right."
I
was undressed in a moment.
He
made motions with his shirt till I told him shoes and socks would be
easiest. When he was barefoot, he quickly pulled his shirt
over his head and then folded it up neatly. Then he took his
pants off and stood in his underwear. He couldn't do it till
he looked at my privates while taking it off.
The
water felt wonderful. It was warm, but it also renewed my
life force till I felt full of energy. It was raining on the
other side. We found ourselves in a tangle of vines that
extended in all directions, including up and down. The rain
was partly leaves dripping, and partly forming in the
air. We were standing on an extension of the green floor,
which we could now see was a part of a giant leaf. Up was
impassible, but one could go any other direction by using the vines as
a kind of irregular jungle gym.
I
started by showing him my bed room, which was directly underneath the
entrance area. It was a rain free zone and had a floor of
cotton (or something like it). It was also rather
dark. I showed him my somewhat normal areas, including a
library, a beading workshop, and a kitchen.
Tim
sensibly asked "Where's your bathroom?"
"The
trick is not to take a bath here. I've shown you all the dry
spots. There are lots of toilets around
though." I showed him the nearest one. It was
reached through a tunnel of vines, and consisted of a green seat over a
large leaf that held a pool of water. Rain was coming down
here of course, so the bowl was constantly overflowing.
"I
don't want to stand under a toilet here."
"You
needn't worry. The water actually destroys things it
dissolves and there's that thick mesh under the toilets to keep water
from getting out too fast."
We
got out of the toilet area, and I asked "Want to see the center area?"
"Sure. What
is it?"
"It's
a magical focus of this world"
I
led the way on a path that would take us to the very top of
it. On the way, Tim told me "You know, I think I see how
you're beautiful now." I looked back and noticed he had an
erection. This seemed improbable enough that I asked the
water dragon What's going on here? It was more a desire for
information than actual words.
I
have adapted him to be your lover without suffering harm.
Change
him back!
His
original emotional triggers are rather dysfunctional. I
think my programming forbids that.
Water
Dragon was intended to heal, but I thought it shouldn't have just done
what it did. Tim asked "Why are you just standing there?"
"Water
Dragon is up to something. I have to sort it
out. It'll take a moment."
I
remembered that I had programmed it to require at least tacit
permission. You should need some sort of permission to do
that. I told Water Dragon.
He
wanted all the things I gave him. He may not have thought of
all the details, but they were inescapable.
I
could see how that could be the case, but Water Dragon had found a kind
of loophole to do what it did. A second later, I realized an
argument for changing him back, and within its limits, it still had to
do what I told it. He needs to be able to handle things back
home. His parents are likely to notice an increased
sexuality and punish him for it. If they trace it to me,
they'll try to keep him away from me too. Now change him
back!
You're
right. He's back.
I
heard a slight hint that Water Dragon had already thought of that
before making the change. I wondered what Water Dragon hoped
to accomplish. It would need a strong reason to push its
programming that far.
Tim
looked a bit let down. I told him "It's cleared up
now. But it was strange."
Tim
asked "What's Water Dragon and what was it doing to me?"
"Water
Dragon is just about everywhere here. It was made to protect
this place and to heal people. It was intended to be
absolutely trustworthy not only to its creator but also to everyone in
this world. It has to be because it can see every bit of
people's minds and learn all their secrets. It changed you
so that you could become closer to me."
He
thought it over a moment and answered "What if I want to get closer to
you?"
"I
don't think it could have done it if you hadn't. It can
grant wishes like that for healing cuts and stuff without bothering
people for specific permission. But it knows it's not
supposed to do that kind of change without specific permission, so I
think it's up to something strange. I'm sure it's not up to
anything bad though."
"Why
are you so sure?"
"I
can sort of feel that it has our best interests at
heart. It's just come up with a strange plan. I'm
going to let it surprise me."
"Can
I talk to the Water Dragon?"
"Just
think at it and it'll answer." I was pretty sure Water
Dragon gave him a similar answer.
I
led him through the jungle to the top of a hollow spherical area twenty
feet across. The bottom half was filled with water, which
was constantly textured by the rain falling on it. I told
him "This is the heart of the world. If I want to perform a
powerful spell, this is the place to do it."
"What
if I want to perform one?"
"If
I give you the key to this world, it will work for you
too." Water Dragon suggested I do so.
"Is
there any chance you'll do it?"
"Follow
me down and I will." I hung upside down on a vine and
dropped into the water.
When
I surfaced, Tim was still up there nerving himself to
jump. I told him "Climb down to hang by your
hands. Then you only have to drop a few feet."
He
did so and I told him "Now put just a little of your personal life
force into the water. It's so Water Dragon can recognize
you." When he did, Water Dragon put the rest of the key into
his mind. I heard him gasp as the life force in the water
became available to him.
"There
are a couple things about the water I want to show you." I
told him. The first is it's a way to speak mind to
mind. Try it.
Can
you hear this? He asked.
Yep
I can hear you. The second thing I want to show you is you
can breath the water.
Really?
Yes. Really.
He
ducked under for a moment and came back up. I'm scared to
try. Could I see you do it?
It's
real scary the first time and a bit scary afterward. You can
ask Water Dragon for help if you're too scared. I dived
under and concentrated on the magic that made the water
breathable. (I didn't want to get a habit that would drown
me elsewhere.) It was still hard to breath water in, though
it didn't hurt or gag me. A moment later, there was no air
in me and I was fine. I'm breathing water
now. Come join me!
He
came down again and stayed a moment. Then he mind screamed
NO! STOP! HELP! Water dragon helped him by taking control of
his body and breathing with it. Then he told me I'm all
right now. I could hear his racing heart through his mind
speech.
We
played under water tag for a while. I led him all the way to
the bottom. I had to hold back to make the game interesting
because I was stronger and better at swimming than he
was. Then he had to go home, and I sent him on his way.
Over
the next few weeks, I did many things with Tim. I took us to
a theme park, beaches, arcades, and other places. Sometimes
we just played naked in my home. Then one day, Wanderer
turned up while we were playing and the three of us went to my
entrance. I took off all my clothes and asked Tim if I could
hug him goodbye. He asked if he should take his clothes off
for it and Wander answered "Yes." We hugged for a long time,
and I felt his penis stir. Water Dragon had done nothing to
cause it, but said it was encouraging.
I
put on my armor and Wander and I left to explore. We were
gone for about a month.
When
we got back, I was quite tired. When I got to my entry way,
I took off my armor and then stood in the pouring sheet of water for a
time before climbing down to my bed. Tim was sleeping in my
bed. I noticed vaguely that his hair was a couple feet
long. I lay down near him, but not touching, and slept.
When
I woke up, he was gone, and I needed to pee. I used a toilet
and ate some fruits and berries for breakfast. I found Tim
in the library reading a book on basic magic. He was lying
on the floor, which was the same cottony stuff the bed was, with his
head on a pillow of similar stuff. He was ever so beautiful
and I automatically started a spell to keep my penis from saying so,
but Water Dragon interrupted Stop! Let your body speak its
feelings today. Trust me. I noticed his long hair
again and realized what it meant. He had a yellow glimmer
worm wrapped around his hair to make a ponytail. I was
certain that his penis was no longer circumcised, though he was facing
away from me. I wondered what he thought of his much
stronger sexual feelings. I also wondered why he had moved
out.
"Tim?"
He
closed the book and rolled over to look at me. "Hi
Ian." Sure enough, his penis was no longer circumcised.
My
penis swelled and I daringly went and lay down next to
him. "Tell me how your month went. I see you
moved out."
"Yeah. I
wanted to leave my parents for a long time. A couple days
after you left, I thought maybe I could move here or maybe Water Dragon
would have ideas on where I could go. It said I could move
in and it would adopt me. It took a week to convince myself
to do it. Water Dragon had me sleep in the heart of the
world for a few days while it did things to me. I'm still
getting used to my hair and my penis, but I like my
magic. It's also been sending me on
trips. Meeting people is still scary, but I'm getting
better."
I
had had to get used to things myself. I still found it
strange at times to have an orgasm but not ejaculate.
I
decided that if Water Dragon had really adapted him to be my lover, I
could at least make an invitation. "I want to sort of hug
you lying down."
"OK. Let's
try it." He had grown a bit more courageous.
I
worked an arm under his armpit to put my arms around him and he put his
around my neck. I turned my body and pressed it against
his. My penis really hardened and so did
his. When he started rubbing his penis against me, I
responded in kind. I had an orgasm, but kept going with
him. My penis stayed hard. Then he cried out and
slowed a bit. I guessed his penis got sensitive at orgasm.
I
pulled away when he started chasing another orgasm. (We both
had a gift to keep going.) "I want to show you some other
ways to do this."
"OK. But
what did we just do?"
"It's
called having sex. There are all kinds of ways to do
it. The things you felt are what make it
sex. What I want to do works best under water."
We
went down into the water and got to breathing it. The water
gave us sexual feelings all over our skin, and our mind speech was
clearer. I had him hug me from behind and push his penis up
my anus. The water formed a slippery layer over his penis,
so got in smoothly. Your skin feels wonderful.
Skin
is for touching. Explore every bit that interests you.
He
did. He explored my nipples and slid his hands down to play
with my navel a bit, and then down to feel my penis and
scrotum. I encouraged him there. Then he became
more interested in his own penis and brought himself to a couple
orgasms. He then asked Do you want a turn?
I
got inside him and explored his body. I stroked his penis
while I rubbed inside his anus. I could feel him a little
scared and excited at having me inside him. I worked up to a
couple orgasms while giving him one. I taught him about
sixtynining and we spent a lot of time exploring touching each
other. I loved him.
Pink
Skin so soft of a loveable
creature
A wonderful self he feared to
share
Who chose to seek happiness
In a strange place
The boy I love
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