Stripped by strangers

An hour or two passed; the ground reflected brighter sunlight, there were sounds of more footsteps, cars, and skateboards filling my ears. Even the swing sets started swaying and few children can be heard playing at the playground. All the while, I still felt like a parody of that big Jesus statue in Brazil. My arms still stretched widely in a t-pose and I was looking down where Zayne was a few hours ago while sporting my idiot grin. On top of that, I was probably the only erected statue in the world that wore clothing made of real fabric.. This will probably end well. Zayne, where are you? I thought to myself.

I continued to stare at the ground, daydreaming since that's the only thing I can do at the moment. I didn't notice scissors cutting up my top, in fact, I didn't feel much physically at all, but all my internal thoughts and other senses are still intact in some way.

"Take a picture here!" a shout of a woman's voice right behind me shocked me out of revelry, and I was seeing her hands on my now bare torso, I heard the camera going off. "This statue is warm." I guess some parts of me leave subtle hints that I'm a living being stuck in statue form, she has to know that by now, right? The woman reached down to my erect bulge, "And no wonder." she said as she probably eyed down there, I could not do anything about it. She quickly reached down and yanked down my shorts, causing laughter among her and her friends as the bulge was more visible in my black briefs. I tried to reach down, to move, but every time I tried, that hypnotic voice of Zayne came to mind. Now, stay still as a statue. and I couldn't help but obey his voice to this very hour. I couldn't even close my eyes, I had to watch as those very evil hands reached the waistband of the briefs and

RIIIP!

She ripped it, she didn't just take it off of me. She tore it apart. I was too shocked for even an internal reaction, then it hit me that I was stuck nude in public! Cameras snapped all around and before long, people began to crowd around the naked statue. The woman with her arms already around me pulled out a sharpie and wrote on my erect cock, Kelly was here. then more people began to gather to see the naked statue.