By StopMotion
Copyright 2026 by StopMotion, all rights reserved
[1,440 words]
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This
story is intended for adults only. It contains depictions of forced
nudity,
spanking, and sexual activity of preteen and young teen children for
the
purpose of punishment. None of the behaviors in this story should be
attempted
in real life, as that would be harmful and/or illegal. If you are not
of legal age in your community to read or
view
such material, please leave now.
My Naked Diary
Allison, an 11
year old girl, writes about her experiences with the casual family
nudity along with the help from a Damon, her friend and classmate.
Prologue
It’s
weird how years later I’m writing about this. I still remember when I
was 11 years old, specially about those times. If you are reading this,
it means I’ve decided to post Allison’s diary. By the title itself you
can get an idea of what this is about. I want to give more details of
this, but considering the main text, it’s best to leave it to Allison
herself to talk about it. However, due to the damage caused to the
first pages of the notebook and since Allison tried to write this as a
side-diary I think it’s important to explain my role in all of this,
therefore I’ll be providing you with a sort of prologue to show how
this all began.
Back in the day I didn’t care about school, I
still had the feeling it was more of a parents conspiracy to get rid of
their children for a few hours. That specific Monday I was distracted
by something and didn’t know what it was. The group of boys I hanged
out and played with during lunch were there and I was having fun. Then
I remembered Allison, Mrs. Waters had told us she was sick and would be
absent for a couple of days.
It was weird in retrospect, I
didn’t have an actual connection with her. She was an introvert I
tended to talk to sometimes in class because her chair was next to mine
and I tended to be a chatty kid. The majority of time she was reading a
book alone or making notes. For some reason I stared at her empty chair
during that time. “Damon.” Mr. Patterson called me after English class
was over. I wasn’t sure if he was going to scold me and tell me I had
to pay attention to his class, otherwise I’d ended up regretting it
during the upcoming test next week. “Here is a copy of the last days
exercises. Can you please give it to your classmate, Allison? You are
the only kid here that talks to her.” He was going to give me her
address, but I already knew it. I’d always see her take the school bus
in the morning, her place was like 3 blocks away from my house.
After
coming back home I explained the situation to my mom and she gave me
permission to do so, I had an hour to go there and come back. I guess
she imagined I was visiting a friend and was going to their house for a
play-date. By the time I was standing in front of her house, I started
having second thoughts. Wouldn’t be awkward to show up out of nowhere
to hand her homework? Then, I gathered some courage and knocked. Part
of me wishes I didn’t do it. Allison slightly opened the door and
peeked from behind it. “Y-Yes?” She sounded more nervous than usual.
“Mr.
Patterson asked me to bring some math exercises to you.” Allison’s arm
took the folder and thanked me, still hiding behind the door. We stared
at each other for a few seconds until I started to feel awkward.
“That’s all, um, hope you are better now.” I turned around and was
about to leave when I heard her. “Uh, you want to come in?” The
curiosity of seeing Allison’s house incited me, I had to take her
invitation. I walked inside and noticed something, she looked like she
was naked.
Didn’t know how to react so went with the most
obvious option, at least for me, slight teasing. “Were you in the
shower or something?” I joked, but blushed after I realized that she
really wasn’t wearing any clothes. At first glance thought she was
wearing a leotard and it probably would be embarrassing to stand up at
the door like that. Allison covered her chest and crotch with her hands
and blushed as well. She told me to follow her to her bedroom. I
remember walking down the hall and hearing noise from the living room.
We turned to the right and Allison opened a door, it was her bedroom.
I
assumed she was changing clothes and because of my sudden visit she
couldn’t put anything on. I gave her a few second to dress up, but
instead she sat on her bed and told me to sit next to her. I was
confused, and at the same time intrigued. “I-I uh, this is weird.” She
gulped and uncovered her body. I knew the anatomy of boys, after all I
was one, but with Allison there was something different that made me
check her out. She was thinner compared to the rest of the kids, skinny
legs and arms. If she was a girl I couldn’t figure out with her chest,
it was flat. A skinny torso that made me question if she hadn’t eaten
recently. That along with hints of bags under her eyes and short black
hair made her seem weak, like a young deer stumbling on its legs. It
was then that I found out why we were so different. She didn’t have a
penis, there was only a slit on her crotch.
Had trouble to fully
understand Allison’s explanation. Apparently her parents found a book
that talked about family bonding and stuff like that. The main idea was
that all of them would stop wearing clothes at home and become nudists.
A decade later I’d found out the book was called “Casual Family Nudity”
written by Dr. Levenson. “It sounds dumb and stupid...” Her voice
cracked. “S-sorry for being like this, I can’t wear clothes and it’s so
embarrassing.” Her eyes were getting teared up.
Don’t know what
got over me, I only ran to her and hugged her. She started sobbing, but
after a few seconds she calmed down. “And why didn’t you tell them you
didn’t want to be naked?” Allison explained her parents had agreed, so
her being the only one against it would look bad and imagined they
might hate her for that. “I don’t really get why this happened.” I
tried to stop staring at her and looked around her bedroom. White and
pink drawers, on top of it there was a mirror that hanged pieces of
cartoons and some popular singers on its sides. So that’s when I
realized Allison wasn’t different from any of the girls at school. “But
I don’t care you are naked…” I did a sort of dramatic pause. “you are
my friend.”
Allison must have really liked that comment, she
smiled in return and blushed a bit. “Thanks, Damon. You are the only
friend I have in school…uh, can I trust you to keep this it a secret?”
I was in an awkward position, I knew this information was valuable. If
the boys in my class heard the words girl and naked I bet I’d have a
business opportunity in my hands. Although something inside me reminded
me Allison was a nice girl, and she was the first female friend I had.
“My
lips are sealed.” I pretended to zip my mouth and threw the imaginary
key away. I’ve made up my mind, I was going to at least keep it a
secret. She hugged me, though she stopped it after a few seconds.
Thought it was a good idea to start slowly, I asked her if she felt
better after being sick for days. Turns out the whole nudist conversion
was the reason why she had stopped coming to class. Remembering the
English exercises, I groaned. “I need to study for Mr. Patterson’s
class or I’ll fail English.” Honestly, I said that out of the blue to
change the subject and maybe find some common ground with Allison and
distract her from all of this.
“Maybe you can c-come here again and
, uh, we can study together? I’m good at math and English, I got an A
in the last tests.” I noticed she stopped covering herself and was
feeling more comfortable.
“Sure, thanks!” I held her hand.
You
might think this was a nice gesture from me. Part of it was, part of it
wasn’t. Don’t want to give spoilers, just want you to understand that
part of my role in this might be a different from Allison’s perspective.