Take you outside

Shit! You knew you should have locked the door! Too late now, you try to stand up facing away from the door, trying to pinch your willy back into flaccidity as you push your foreskin back onto the glans. You succeed, if only just, right as the three girls barge in to enjoy your juicy posterior.

"Oh my," Christie begins, "he's so kind, giving us a clear of his bum."

"It's amusing how he was wanking to Bob the Builder knickers," your sister scoffs, "I guess he couldn't handle a naked girl now that he's in the same boat."

"It's such a shame," Penny continued, "going through all of his clothes was such good fun. I especially liked going through each pair of underpants and rubbing their fabric - much better than that Bob the Builder crap."

Your member starts perking back up at the mention of the girls going through each of your clothes. Before long, you start feeling a pair of hands massage your boyish bum, and another reach around you and start massaging your abs. Much to your consternation, you feel the cardigan on the arms grating themselves on your abs, meaning the girls are still fully dressed.

"He does look a bit sickly, though," Christie continued, "he really ought to have some sun. Let's take him outside for a walk around the block!"

"Capital idea!" your sister agrees as she grabs you by the arm and the girls start pulling you out of your room.

"Now this is too far!" you shriek in a panic.

"Really? Not being naked at a dentist's office? Not being naked on an aeroplane? Not being naked in school? Just being naked in your own neighbourhood?" your sister scoffs. How was she able to read all those stories you had saved up in your computer?!

You cover your willy with your free hand, but it's of no use as the girls bring you outside and see the splooge on your thighs from your adventure.

"Gross, he's got spunk all over him," Penny complains.

"Right, then," your sister resolves, "take him to the garden to get hosed down."

You know better than to complain as the girls bring you out back and your sister points the hose at your crotch.

"We need to get everything," she tells you, "so pull your willy back."

You sigh at the indignity as you lift your penis up and retract the prepuce, the cool water giving the head of your cock a funny feeling. You try to smile through this, and even come up with a suggestion.

"You know," you begin, "Penny isn't entirely a bronze goddess herself. Maybe she should get some sun, too."

Penny's eyes widen as she looks away, her hand covering her mouth but not being able to cover the blush on her face.