Marcus Jones, 18 y/o, pansexual, jock, senior high school student.

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Marcus Jones had always been a big boy. He was born a big baby, and was a big kid through most of his childhood. He actually had been bullied a lot of his weight and it had gotten so bad that Marcus had had enough. He picked up books on body building and started turning his fluff into tough. He drank protein shakes and started lifting heavy and soon his fat was melted away and replaced with big thick muscle.

All that hard work had paid off in a big broad chest, thick arms, thighs, and probably the best ass in the school. Many of his buddies in the locker room had started referring to him as the “booty king”. It was big round and strong, but still jingled like crazy witch had led to a lot of slaps. Not that Marcus mind.

There was an unspoken room among the students at school, to touch Marcus’ ass, was basically agreeing to take his dick. Marcus had gotten around since bulking up, sometimes fucking a cheerleader in his car, to fucking one his football mates behind the bleachers. Now Marcus’ tendency to want to hook up in high risk places had led to him getting in a lot of trouble with the school. More than once he had been found by a teacher plowing another student in a broom closet. Finally they to, had had enough of it.

Marcus came back late one evening after a long football practice. He placed his bag down and made his way to the kitchen. His heart dropped a little when both his moms were waiting for him, with stern looks on their faces.

“Hey mas, what’s going on?” Marcus asked trying to keep cool.

“Sit down honey.” His mom said, gesturing towards a chair. Marcus recognized that tone too well. It was the tone that meant he should not mess around. He sat back in his seat and looked back to his mom and his mama.

“What’s up?”

“Honey, we got another call from the school.” His mama spoke softly. She had always been the less disciplinary one.

“Apparently you were found having sex with one of the guys from your foot ball team on school property…again.” His mom folded her arms and sat back.

“And while we’re happy your comfortable with your sexuality,” his mama cut in trying to smile and show support, “The school is a bit upset with your… liberty with it.”

“And so are we!” Mom spoke again looking at her wife for support.

“Yes!” Mama sat up straight, trying to shift her face into something resembling authority. “Very upset.”

“Your school has given us two choices. You can either be expelled,”

“What!?” Marcus stood out of his seat.

“Or,” Mom raised her hand to settle her son, she looked back her wife still uncertain, “Or we can put you in N.A.K.E.D.”

What his mom had just said threw Marcus for a loop. He just sat there processing what he was being told.

“Wait, N.A.K.E.D? As in I’ll be naked all the time?” He almost started laughing at the idea. “You can’t be serious.”

“Oh but we are dear.” Mama said.

“The school thinks since you like to expose yourself so much,” Mom said, “You can just do it all the time, and be required to obey every order given to you.”

Marcus again, was stunned. He couldn’t believe what his mother was saying to him. He sat back thinking about what this would mean. He would have to go to school, walk the halls, go to practice, class, and everywhere else completely naked. Part of him was actually excited by the thought.

“Can I at least have time to think about it?” Marcus asked

“No dear.” Mama said, tapping her finger nervously, “because… we already agreed.”

“WHAT!?” Marcus shot back up again.

“They gave us no choice dear.” Mama said.

“It was either we agreed to put you in the program then and there or you would be expelled.” Mom cut in. “You will go to school tomorrow, clothed. And there you will be entered into the program.”