Universal Acceptance/Begin undressing in front of your parents

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Well, whether it is pee or this semen stuff, the fact remains that you wet the bed and now you have to change your pants. Besides, you are a little curious about what this semen stuff looks like. It feels all gooey in your underwear and none of it seems to have actually gotten on the bed. It is just a little damp on your pajama pants.

Not even minding the fact that your parents are still in the room, you throw back your blankets and tug down the front of your pants to look at the slimy mess all over your penis and scrotum.

“Jerry,” your mom says with an exasperated sigh, “don’t do that here, you aren’t supposed to show your privates to anybody.”

“But I have to get it cleaned up,” you protest.

“Hah, Ok,” she responds. “I’ll go get you a towel.” After saying this, she trots over to the door and grabs your dad. “give your son some privacy,” she barks at him and practically shoves him out of the room.

You are a little surprised at how things worked out that way. You are somehow sure that reaction had something to do with your power. It makes people react strangely sometimes when you don’t explain something specifically enough, especially if you leave out the words “it’s Ok,” or something to that effect. That phrase seems to have people acting in more of the way you expect them to usually, but without it they often have all kinds of strange reactions when you use your power.

At any rate, now with your parents out of the room you are free to contemplate the mess in your underwear. You are fascinated at the weird sight. It is definitely not pee. It is more like boogers than anything, but there’s a lot of it. It is all slimy and it is all over your privates and your boxer shorts. Part of you wants to touch it and run it between your fingers, but that seems a little too gross.

Before you can debate it out in your mind and figure whether you are going to touch your semen or not, your door clicks open and your mom comes back in with the promised towel. As soon as she gets up to you, she rips your pants down and begins aggressively going after the mess in your privates with said towel herself.

“What? Mooom!” You respond with a groan at the sudden man-handling from your mother.

“We got to get you clean right?” she growls back at you. “Sorry,” she adds as she runs the coarse fabric around and under your sack and scrubs hard in the space between your privates and your thighs, “I guess I changed so many diapers this just seems like the natural thing to do.” At this, she grabs the front of your pants with the towel and drags both your pants and your underwear all the way off. It is still real slimy, and you can feel the cold goo rubbing off on your ankles as she takes them off your feet. Once your mom gets going like this, you are powerless to resist. You don’t think your mom has the same power as you do, she would be a lot better with your younger siblings if she did, but she does have a commanding air about her that makes her hard to contradict.

She takes your slimed pants, underwear, and the towel in a bundle over to your hamper and tosses them in and then lets out a sigh. “Do you want me to help get you some new cloths?” She asks.

Persuasions (recent)
*You have to clean up, so it is Ok for you to take off your pants in front of others.

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