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Chapter 66 ended
Needless to say, the five boys looking on were all sporting boners, including Peter. The final touch was that when the nail varnish was dry, the girls took it in turns to jerk John's cock while he stood there till he shot his load all over the floor and their hands.
John was allowed to get dressed then, but without his underpants which the girls kept as their prize.
"See you all at the disco tonight." Julie said as she picked up one of the boxes and headed off to take the stuff back to her dorm while Anne took the other one and followed on.
"Thank you." John called after them and then set off back to the dormitory to take a good look at himself in the mirrors there."
Chapter 67
John was amazed when he saw himself and said that he quite liked it, but it was a good thing that they were not going swimming again as he would look a right twat with that tan and a white face. He also said it was a shame that their artwork could not be on display for it was being missed.
"If you wore a short shirt and saggers then it could be seen particularly if you free ball it." Gerald said.
"But I would have to sag at the front." John argued.
"That's the idea I was getting at." Gerald returned.
"But how do you do that?" John continued.
"The same as for sagging at the back, numpty." Gavin put in.
"Is that possible?" John was really showing his ignorance.
"Right, let's go and find some suitable clothes and we will show you." Gavin responded.
John picked up the clothes he had shed and walked naked back to his bed. Gavin opened John's locker and began to look through his clothes to see if there was anything in there which would be suitable. He found a muscle vest, but when John put it on, it was a bit too long.
"You could cut it. " Gerald suggested.
"You could if you had a pair of scissors." Peter said.
"And I just happen to have such an item." J said, "But I think it should be cut in a zigzag so that it looks like that is the way it is supposed to be."
" Yeah, right get the scissors and I will get cutting." Gavin offered.
J went off to get the scissors while they continued to go through John's clothes to find something that would sag at the front.
"It can't be anything with a proper fly because that will make the front too stiff." Gavin said as he waited for the scissors.
"Here, I reckon these will work." Robert said as he held up a pair of tracksuit bottoms. "But I suggest they get cut into shorts."
"Also with a zigzag edge." Peter agreed.
In all this John had not been consulted and stood there naked with a semi as the ideas seemed to please him and he clearly was not worried about his clothes being mutilated.
Gavin got busy with the scissors on the muscle vest while John was made to put the bottoms on so that they could measure them for the cutting. When he got them on, they realised that they still did not sag properly at the front and so after marking them where the legs needed to be cut off, the guys set about brainstorming ways to make them sag the way they wanted.
"What if you put a weight on the front?" Robert suggested.
"What sort of weight and how will you attach it?" John asked. "It's got to be something that doesn't show."
"If we had a couple of flat weights we could hang them on some string and have one going down the inside of each leg so that it pulls evenly." Gerald said.
"Let's look in the janitor's cupboard and see if there is something there that will work." J suggested.
J went off to the cupboard and began rummaging around. While he was gone, Gerald asked if anyone had any other ideas in case J could not find anything.
"Just hook his cock over the top." Gavin said and broke out in a giggle.
"What about some elastic fixed to the front and then tied to his legs or something." Robert said.
"That would work. Anyone got any elastic lying around?"
"There's elastic in our underpants." Peter said.
"Ok, anyone willing to give up a pair of briefs or something?" Gerald asked.
"I always lose something on a trip so you can have a pair of mine." Gavin said. "That will only make two pairs to blame on the laundry."
Just then, J returned empty handed and asked, "What are you blaming on the laundry?"
"Lost underpants. We are thinking of using elastic attached to John's legs and the front of the trackies." Gavin said.
"Ah and the source of the elastic is undies." J acknowledged understanding.
Gavin put down the shirt he had finished cutting and went to his locker to get out some briefs. He found the ones he least liked and brought them back. Taking up the scissors again he began to snip away to get the elastic out.
"How are we going to attach the elastic to the trackies and his legs?" Robert asked.
"We could stick it to his legs with elastoplasts from the first aid box." J said.
"And we could stitch it to the front of the trackies with needle and thread from the little repair kit my Fosters insisted on me bringing." Peter said.
"Right get to it while I measure up." J said. "John put the trackies back on so that I can measure the length of elastic we need for each side."
John put them back on and J pulled them down till the waistband was resting on the top of John's semi. Of course J used the excuse that he had to hold the cock down to get the best effect to give John a bit of a fondle. Then he took a piece of the elastic, Gavin had liberated from the leg hole of his briefs, and clamping one end at the right spot on the trackies with his finger and thumb, he brought the other end of the elastic down on to the inside of John's right leg. When he put a little bit of stretch on the elastic it reached about six inches below John's groin, which all the guys thought would work ok. Once again John was disrobed and stood naked while the others got to work. J used a marker pen to put a cross on each of John's legs where the elastic was to be stuck while Gavin set to work at cutting the legs off of the trackies. While Peter dug in his kit for the sewing aid; which he had hidden at the very bottom of his bag in case any of the others saw it and made fun of him. No one today was making fun of him though.
As soon as Gavin had finished cutting the legs off, J took the trackies and began to sew the two bits of elastic on to the mid point of the front waistband on the trackies. When that was done, they sewed the other ends on to two plasters so that they would not have chance of coming loose.
"Right go and shower to get rid of any body grease so that the plasters stick properly." Gerald ordered John.
Still naked, John padded back to the shower room where he had looked at himself in the mirror and took a shower. When he had finished he was quite pleased to see that the tan had softened a bit and now looked a little more natural and less sprayed on. However his towel was now tanned and would never be the same again. Back at his bedside he was given the trackies to put on and when he had got them half way up above his knees, J stopped him so that he could attach the plasters to the two marked positions. Once that was done, J helped him to make sure the elastic went either side of his cock and balls and not down just one side; another excuse for a bit of a feel. J's measuring was perfect and the trackie bottoms now sat snugly in the right place showing the top of John's cock and the two little plaits disappearing under the waistband. With the shortened muscle vest on top, John's maze was on view together with the word "amazed" emblazoned across the top in tanned lettering.
"What do you think the organisers will make of it all?" Peter asked voicing the fear that all of them had; but had not had the courage to put into words.
"I had it done before I came, but kept it hidden till the last day so that there would be no chance of getting into trouble." John said.
"How will you explain about it not being noticed on the days we went to the beach then?" J asked pragmatically.
"I wore board shorts and kept my shirt on." John said. "Which actually is not much of a lie as I did keep my shirt on most of the time because I burn very easily."
Ok then, let's go and get the other guys in the dorm up on the story so that they can back it up if they are asked.
J was pleased that all the guys without exception agreed to support John's story by saying that he was like that from the start, but only if they were asked; they were not to willingly offer the information as this would raise the suspicion of them being primed. Then the group set out to find Julie and Anne and tell them what the cover story was so that they would know how to answer as well.
John decided that this was what he would wear to the disco that evening as well. Julie said she was delighted as she wanted to see their artwork on display, even if they could not get the credit for it. And then she promised she would give John one dance and what a dance it would be, she warned.
The final night of the camp approaches and still J has his cherry intact. When will he get the chance to lose it? What do you think? I hope my plan will be a surprise to all of you. - Rick