Kevin's Time in DANIP PART 1 (pedo,boys,exhib)

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Kevin's Time in DANIP, Three Days in Hell, part 1
by Aldric


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This story is intended for ADULTS ONLY.  It contains
depictions of sexual activity involving minors. If
you are not of a legal age in your locality to view such
material or if such  material does not appeal to you, do not
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This story follows the events that were described in "Brad
Learns His Lesson." You don't have to read that story to
understand this one, but it will make a lot more sense if
you do.  I also would like to write about Brian's trip to
the APA as an offender.  That story would take place before
this story, but I don't think it matters as I intend for
every story to be a stand-alone even if they have the same
major characters.  Also, the program in this story is no
longer a pilot one being tested, it is a formal one called
Discipline and Nudity in Public, hence the name DANIP.
Because the first story was so long, I will break this story
up into smaller pieces to make it easier to read.

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Kevin's Time in DANIP, Three Days in Hell, part 1

When Kevin Adams woke up, he was positive that today was
going to be a lot better day than yesterday.  Of course, he
was pretty sure that it wouldn't take much to be a far
better day than he had just suffered through.  First, his
best friend's mother, Mrs. Weslo, had called his mother and
told her that he had been involved in the episode where
Brian Weslo had been denuded in public.  Actually, Kevin
hadn't done anything; it was Brian's brother Brad who had
pantsed him.  Kevin had actually tried to talk Brad out of
it, not because he had any reason to protect Brian, but
because he was worried that Brad would get grounded again
and would miss swim tryouts in two weeks.  All Kevin had
done was toss Brian's clothes in the basketball net after
Brad tossed them to him.  How was he supposed to know they
would stick in the net?

And Brad had sure gotten punished.  Kevin was delivering the
morning newspaper when Brad walked out of the house
completely naked!  He had a collar around his neck, and his
arms were cuffed to the collar so he looked like he was
surrendering.  And then the kids who lived next door to
Brad, 10 year-old Matt and 15 year old Nicole, came over.
Kevin couldn't help but laugh, he knew that Brad had a crush
on Nicole, and predictably, Brad got a boner.  Matt actually
had a key that unlocked the chains on Brad's arms, and he
unlocked one, ordering Brad to stand there and beat off in
public!

Kevin didn't understand how they made Brad do that, but
Kevin was sure it couldn't happen to him.  At least he was
until the next day.  When he woke up, all of his clothes
were gone.  He searched through every drawer, but all he had
were the boxers he had worn to bed.  Wrapping a towel from
the bathroom around himself, he went downstairs where his
parents were waiting for him.

They had taken his clothes while he slept, and now they were
demanding the boxers he had on too.  His father told him it
was time for him learn what life was like for the kids he
and Brad had been bullying.  They argued for nearly an hour,
with Kevin saying they couldn't send him out naked and his
father saying they could and were going to.  Kevin was
already well late for his paper route when his dad had to
leave for work.  The last thing his father said as he left
was for Kevin to get out there and start his route, with
nothing on but socks, shoes, and his bike helmet.

Kevin quieted down, trying to talk his mother out of this
crazy plan.  And after a few tears and promises, he
succeeded, but not as well as he liked.  His mother made him
wear a diaper and a sign that read "Yesterday I was a big
bully, today I'm just a big baby."

It was still pretty embarrassing, but Kevin decided he'd
better accept that before his dad got to work and called
home and made her change her mind.  Besides, it was getting
late, if he didn't get going there would be a lot more
people on the street.  So Kevin hurried out and completed
his route as quickly as he could, trying to ignore the
stares and smiles from people driving to work.  He only saw
one kid his age, Brad, who was being driven somewhere by his
mother.  And as they drove by, it looked like Brad was naked
in the van.  After his papers were all delivered, Kevin
stayed in his room since his mother still wouldn't give him
any clothes back.

When his dad got home from work that evening, he was pretty
pissed, but gradually got over it.  He did warn Kevin that
any problems or reports of more bullying of smaller kids and
he would take a day of vacation if he necessary to make
Kevin learn.  After dinner they returned his clothes and
Kevin quickly took the diaper off and returned to boxers,
thankful that no kids had actually seen him except for Brad.

But that was yesterday, and today he had clothes to wear as
he left to complete his paper route.  That was why he was
sure that today would be a much better day then yesterday.
As soon as he finished his papers, he got ready to get back
to running, knowing it was past time for him to start
getting his wind back for swimming.  As he was stretching in
the driveway before running, Brad drove up on his bike.

The first thing Kevin noticed was that Brad was dressed,
which was good, because he didn't want to give his parents
any more ideas.  Then he noticed that the collar was gone,
just a light white area where it blocked the sun for a
couple of days.

"I was just coming over to ask you if you were ready to
start running again," Brad said as he got off his bike.
Then he looked down at the ground.  "And I wanted to know
if, you know, we are like still friends?"

"Of course we're still friends, just because I laughed at
you doesn't mean anything.  You have to admit, you were
something to laugh at.  Is that all over with now?"

"Yeah, they took my, uh, my collar off yesterday," Brad
said, clearly still embarrassed.  Kevin asked a couple of
more questions, but Brad clearly didn't want to talk about
it, so Kevin dropped it.  And Brad never said a word about
seeing Kevin in a diaper, which Kevin really didn't want to
talk about either.

They finished stretching and took off down the sidewalk at a
moderate pace, with Kevin setting the pace.  Kevin had
longer legs, but Brad had more endurance so he could keep
up.  Since this was just the first day, they ran their short
course, which was just a little bit under a mile.  By next
week, they would be running two miles.

Once they were done, Kevin brought out some iced tea, and as
they rested they joked around like they always had.  The
uneasiness that Brad had felt when he first came over went
away.  When they were done with the tea, they took off on
their bikes to let the wind dry the sweat off their shirts
while they searched for something to do.

"You want to go find your brother, or how about that kid
next door to you, Matt?  We could get back at them for what
they did to you," said Kevin as they rode.

"No, leave them alone, they have troubles enough today.
Besides, I'm done with being a bully, let's just go find
something to do."

"Boy, you sure did turn into a big, uh, something," begin
Kevin.

"You mean a big baby?  I thought that was your role," said
Brad, feeling his cheeks burning and his anger rising.  He
immediately realized that he was still having trouble
controlling his anger, and tried again to defuse the
building argument.  "Look, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said
that, and you should just accept that I'm not going to get
in to trouble like that again.  Let's drop it, okay?"

"Yeah, I'm sorry too."  Kevin didn't want to have an
argument with his best friend ruin his best day.  "Hey look
at that!" he said, suddenly riding down a side street.

Brad turned to catch up until he saw Sam walking naked down
the sidewalk with his sister Grace.  Ten-year-old Sam had
been enrolled in the same program that Brad had been in, and
was under control of Grace.  "Na, leave them alone, let's
just ride on by," he called to Kevin, but Kevin had already
pulled up in front of them and stopped.

"Look, he's got a little boner, I want to see you beat off,"
Kevin yelled, bringing a look of horror to Sam's face.

Grace looked worried about having the bigger boy around, but
said "Go ahead, Sammy, you heard him."

By the time Brad got there, a very red-faced Sam was rubbing
away.  "Come on, Kevin, just let him alone, let's go
somewhere else."

"No, come, just a minute, this could be fun.  Don't you want
to live on the other side for a change?"

"No I don't, and I'm leaving whether you're coming or not."
Brad turned his bike around and headed the other direction,
watching to see if Kevin would follow.  Kevin started to,
but slipped and nearly fell.  He caught himself with one
foot, but turned the wheel on his bike to maintain balance,
causing him to run into Sam, knocking him down hard.

Brad turned around and rode back fast, seeing blood as Sam
sat up.  Kevin and Brad both dropped their bikes and went to
him.  A small line of blood was running down from a cut on
Sam's forehead, and Brad helped him up.

"Come on Grace, let's take him back home.  Is your mom
there?"  Brad supported Sam under one arm and Kevin under
the other.  Kevin had the cleaner handkerchief, and they got
Sam to press it against the cut.

"I'm sorry, Sam, it was an accident," Kevin was telling Sam.


"If you had just left him alone like I said, this wouldn't
have happened," Brad said.  "Now you're the one who will
probably get into trouble and miss swim practice."

As they approached the house, Sam's mother came running out.
"I think he's okay," Brad yelled to her, "he has a cut on
his forehead."  Sam's mother got there and looked at the
cut, which was still bleeding.

"I think he may need a stitch or two," she said.  "How did
this happen?"

"I almost fell off my bike, and my wheel cut over and I
bumped into him and he fell down," Kevin said.

"He wouldn't leave us alone, even though Brad told him to,
and he ran Sam over," Grace said at the same time.

"Well, lets go over to the doctors office and see what they
think, I'll sort this out later," she said, carrying Sam
towards the car.

"Please mom, can't I put something on first?" Sam asked,
covering his middle for the first time.

"I told you, after what you did this morning, you will not
be seeing any clothes for at least two days.  I was going to
bring you to the grocery store with me anyway, so you might
as well get used to it," she said, putting Sam in the back
seat of the car.  She looked at Kevin and said "Kevin, were
you picking on him like Grace said?"

"No, I was just joking with him.  It was an accident, ask
Brad."

Brad held up both hands and said "Yeah, it was an accident,
but it wouldn't have happened if you had listened to me.  I
told you from the start to leave him alone."

After Sam's mother drove off with Sam and Grace, Brad and
Kevin got back on their bikes and headed on over to the
park.  They rode though, not finding much to do and ended up
above the river in the shade.  Brad lay back in the tall
grass while Kevin said he had to pee and walked over the
ridge into the trees.

Kevin had been gone for longer than it took to pee when Brad
heard two boy's voices yelling "We see you Adams, come back
here." and "Bring them back Kevin Adams."

A few minutes later Kevin showed up with three sets of
clothes.  "Pete and Jim Baker, and Terry Jones were skinny
dipping in the river, and look what I found," he said
holding out the clothes.  Two of the boys were in their
class at school, and Jim was the younger brother of Pete.
"Let's find a good place to leave these."

Kevin was finding old plastic shopping bags along the ridge
line and shoving the clothes inside.  "I think tied to the
swing sets sounds good, help me find another bag."

"No thanks, man, I don't want any part of this.  I heard
them, they saw you and know you took their clothes.  Take
them back now and its funny, but put them in the middle of
the park and you're just asking to get in trouble."

"Aw, come on dude, you used to be so cool.  Last week you'd
have come up with at least three better places to leave
them, so what's up?  Lost your cool?"

"Yeah, I guess I have lost it.  Look, if you take them back,
or even leave them up here at the edge, I'll laugh with you
when they come up to claim them.  But making them run
through the park is a mistake, and I'm not paying the price
for any more mistakes like that again.  Besides, I know how
they will feel.  Let's just toss them back over the hill;
the guys will still have to come all the way up here to get
them."

"Naw, I want to make they run around some, someplace where
somebody might see them.  Maybe someplace where there are
girls.  Wait, I've got it, the girl's bathroom!  We can toss
them inside, they'll be afraid to look for them in there.
Come on, follow me," Kevin said, mounting his bike with the
bags of clothes stuffed in the bins he used when delivering
papers.

"I'm telling you Kevin, I don't want to get into trouble.
Give them back, or leave them here by the trees, or I'm
going to go.  I don't want any part of making them run some
place where girls might see them."  But Kevin didn't hear
any of it, he had already ridden off.  Brad thought about
going down and helping the boys, but realized that as a
friend of Kevin, they would most likely 'borrow' his clothes
to recover theirs and then leave.  He decided to just leave,
hoping once again that Kevin would drop the clothes and
follow, but he rode past the bathroom and reached the park
entrance without seeing Kevin anywhere.  He waited for a few
minutes, but Kevin didn't show, and Brad decided to go on
home alone.

Kevin had almost reached the bathrooms when he had another
idea and changed direction to the public beach where there
were lots of kids and almost no adults.  He crossed the two
soccer fields over to a bluff that stood above the beach.
To get down, he had to crawl under a hole in the fence
designed to keep soccer balls from being lost.  To reach the
clothes, the boys would have to crawl under the fence and
cross 50 yards of broken rock and gravel.  The gravel would
mean they couldn't run, and once they were at the fence
there was no cover for them; they would be visible to the
kids on the beach the whole time.  He dumped the clothes out
of the bags and spread them out, hiding underpants and
shorts under rocks or burying them in areas that had some
soft sand.

He then circled back, wondering where Brad had gone.  He had
just gotten back by the bathrooms when Pete spotted him and
shouted to the others.  They chased after him, but since he
was on a bike he could easily keep away from them.  Finally,
Pete put his hands in the air and walked slowly towards him.
Kevin let him get close, then started off on his bike again.

"Wait Kevin, I'm not chasing you, I just want to talk," he
said, standing still.

Kevin rode back close to Pete.  "What do you want to talk
about?" he asked, barely able to keep from laughing.

"Look man, this is funny, but enough is enough.  What do you
want us to do in order to get our clothes back?"

Kevin thought for a second, and then said, "You want me to
get your clothes?  Let me see you suck off your little
brother, and I'll get them."

Pete stood there for a few seconds before saying, "You're
serious, aren't you?"  Kevin nodded his head.  "Come on,
please, I'll beg you if you want, but not that.  What else
do you want?"

"You're clothes are right over the hill below the fence.  Go
and check them out and see if it's worth it.  If you want to
get them yourself, then go ahead.  If I see you lock lips on
your brother, then I'll get you your clothes."

Pete stood there for a seconds and then walked quickly back
to Jim and Terry.  After a quick discussion, the three of
them walked over to the edge of the soccer field to check
out the situation.  As they approached the fence, all three
dropped down when they saw that anyone looking up from the
beach would see them.

Kevin watched them trying to make up their minds until he
heard a noise off to the side.  Looking right, he saw a
dozen or so girls, about 10 years old, kicking a pair of
soccer balls out onto the field.  "It's going to get real
interesting now," he said to himself.

Kevin turned his attention back to the boys, who hadn't
heard the girls yet.  While he watched, Pete kneeled down in
front of his brother and stared at Jim's penis.  "My god,
he's really going to do it," said Kevin out loud.

About that time, Terry heard the girls and said something to
Pete and Jim.  All three boys peered up over the rise and
saw the girls approaching.  About the same time, the girls
noticed the boys.  Terry stood up and ran over to the hole
under the fence and started sliding under while the other
two boys kept yelling for him to hurry.  The girls, now
realizing that the boys were naked, came running.

Once Terry got through, Pete went next, getting through
faster than Terry had.  Jim was last, but once he had his
legs under the fence one of the poles leaned down the hill,
lowering the fence and trapping Jim.  Kevin moved to where
he could see better.

Terry and Pete were moving as fast as they could down the
hill toward the clothes, at first not realizing Jim was
trapped.  Jim must have yelled something, for Pete was
nearly to the clothes when he turned around and started back
up the hill.  But the girls got there first.  Several of
them grabbed Jim under his arms while the rest lifted the
fence, and they pulled the naked boy up onto the soccer
field.

Jim tried to run, but the girls were all around him,
reaching in and grabbing a feel and keeping him from
covering up with his hands.  Meanwhile, seeing that Jim was
in good hands, Pete started back down the hill towards the
clothes.  About that time a yell went up from the beach as
somebody there spotted Terry.

Pete and Terry hurriedly put on pants as quick as they could
find them, and then gathered up the rest of the clothes and
climbed back up the hill.  They had to hold the fence up for
each other to get though before Pete could start sorting out
the clothes and giving Jim his, all the while the girls
continued to giggle and squeal while they got in the last
few gropes.
Kevin figured that it was time for him to leave.

Watching the show had given Kevin an erection, and he headed
out to find someplace private to take care of business.
After that, he rode around for a few hours, checking out all
the places he and Brad normally would go to hang out
together.  While riding, he managed to catch a Frisbee two
boys were throwing, flinging it off as hard as he could away
from the boys.  Then one of the boys fathers yelled to him,
and Kevin realized it was one of his paper route customers
who had recognized him.

Finally, after checking out every
place he could think of to
find Brad, Kevin decided to see if Brad had gone home.  He
no more than pulled into the driveway when Brad came out.
"You mom has called twice, I'm supposed to tell you to go
straight home if you show up here.  What did you do, she
sounded really pissed," Brad said.

"Man, you should have stayed."  Kevin told Brad the whole
story, and was just finishing when Kevin's father pulled
into the driveway.

"Put you bike in the back and get in," he said, and when
Kevin didn't move quick enough he added, "right now!"

Kevin said a quick goodbye and then put his bike in the bed
and got in the passenger side.  Neither his mom nor his dad
said hardly a word to him thorough dinner or the rest of the
evening.
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