COWBOYS AND INDIANS – Part Seven (mmmmfffFF,Exh,Humil)
BY: HOOKED6
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COWBOYS AND INDIANS – Part Seven
BY: Hooked6

Once inside the house, Eddie ran into Ms. Herzog, Mark's
mom, again. "Now I'm sure you lost. Your hands are still
tied." She said with a chuckle. 

Eddie began to get a little scared. He looked down at his
penis and it was still a little wet from "firing the cannon"
and a small string of cum still coated the side of his cock.
Thinking quickly he turned around so that his back was to
her and said, "Yes ma'am. The game's over. Could you please
untie me?" 

"Sure Eddie. Be glad to." She said as she went to work on
the knots. Once he was free Eddie wasted no time in making
his getaway. With a short, "Thank you," directed to Mark's
mom, he ran up the nearby stairs and headed toward the
bathroom in order to wipe himself off before anyone else saw
him like that.

Later that day Ms. Herzog came upon Eddie sitting in Mark's
room alone and still naked.

"Eddie? Why are you sitting here all alone? You should be
outside playing on a beautiful day like this," she said.

"Well . . ." he started to say but ran out of words. He
didn't really want to tell the truth that he was afraid that
Andrew might come back and "kill' him for what had happened
earlier. 

While he was still trying to think of something to say, Ms.
Herzog gave him a knowing look and interjected, "I think I
know why you're still in here. You don't have anything to
wear except that Indian costume; lost your key was that it?"
she asked.

"Yes, Ma'am," Eddie replied. It was true without that key he
couldn't get back into his house to get anything to wear. He
hadn't lost it, however. Mark had taken it from him the day
he first arrived and was still holding it hostage. Even
though Mark's mom had seen him naked briefly a couple of
times, it still made him very self-conscious sitting there
like that.

Ms. Herzog gave him an encouraging smile and put her hand on
his shoulder. Taking his headband off she then said, "I have
an idea. Why don't I take you shopping and I'll get you some
jeans and a shirt to wear so you won't have to be an Indian
for the rest of the week."

Eddie relished the thought of wearing clothes again but how
was she going to take him to a store? "Ms. Herzog, I can't
go shopping with you. I don't have anything to wear to get
there!"

"Oh that's no problem. I'll give you one of my T-shirts. On
you it will be long enough to cover the important stuff and
then we can be on our way," she explained and turned around
and left the room. In no time at all she returned and tossed
Eddie a bright pink T-shirt that had frills on the sleeves
and a picture on the front of a small puppy sitting in a
basket of flowers.

"I can't wear this! It's a GIRL'S shirt!" Edie said a bit
put out.

Ms. Herzog, having much experience dealing with her own son
simply grinned and took Eddie by the hand and pulled him to
his feet. She started guiding him toward the door. "Suit
yourself. I'm sure people won't mind seeing you naked if you
don't mind either."

"No WAIT!" I'll wear the shirt." He said giving in to her.

"Thought so," she replied and re-handed him the garment.
Eddie quickly put it on before she changed her mind and
followed her out the door.

Ms. Herzog drove him to a nearby shopping center and parked
the car. It wasn't until Eddie got out of the car that he
grew very aware of the fact that he was in such a public
place wearing only a shirt for cover. It didn't matter that
it covered everything. Reluctantly he followed her into a
clothing store.

The young clerk gave Eddie a sly grin as he entered the shop
which made him all the more self-conscious of his
appearance. Ms. Herzog led Eddie to the back of the store
and started rummaging through the folded jeans on the
shelves trying to locate the best size. "Let's see, you're
bigger than Mark so you're probably going to need a size . .
." her voice trailed off as she talked to herself.

Finally she held up a pair of jeans and stated, "I think
this might do it," and turned toward Eddie and held them up
to his waist to check the length. "Try these on, son." She
said plainly.

Eddie looked around and didn't see a dressing room. "What?
Here?" he said almost in a whisper so as not to attract too
much attention.

"Oh, for heaven's sake," she said and simply bent over and
started sliding the jeans up first one ankle then the other.
The sensation of her fingers against his thighs as she slid
the trousers up his legs sent shockwaves through his body
and he felt a quick stirring of his penis. Ms. Herzog's
hands on the waistband of the jeans ended up pushing his T-
shirt toward his belly leaving his naked butt momentarily
exposed as she pulled the pants completely in place! For an
instant, he felt the cool air against his bare flesh back
there and knew he was flashing the store.

When she tried to snap the jeans shut up front, her fingers
pressed softly against Eddie's lower pelvis and his penis
started to swell. Only the pressure of the fabric kept it
from springing to its natural upright position. Being unable
to snap them shut, she realized that they were several sizes
too small. "Whoa. That's the largest size they have in the
boys department," she lamented. She then reached up and
grabbed the waistband of the pants and began struggling to
get them off of the embarrassed young man. Once again her
arms interfered with the T-shirt as they had been holding it
up for her to check the fit. For a brief moment Eddie's back
side was exposed again until she lowered her wrists far
enough so that the shirt fell back down covering him as she
slid the pants off. 

As he stepped out of them Eddie was glad the shirt was a bit
big on him because his penis was now at full attention. If
it had been a tighter fit the outline of his erect member
would have surely been noticeable to Mark's mom!

"Eddie, you wait here. I'm going to have to go to the Men's
department to find the right size. For some reason I thought
you'd fit into a boy's size. I'll be right back," she said
as she scurried off, leaving him to watch over her purse.
Eddie was glad he didn't have to go with her as he felt a
bit secluded in the back of the store. If he had to tag
along to and fro as she searched for things, there was no
telling how many people he would run into.

As she disappeared from his direct line of sight, Eddie was
startled to hear a familiar voice, "Hi, Eddie!" As he did a
half turn he saw Terri and Caitlyn, two classmates of his.
"Shopping for school clothes? I don't know about you, but I
can't wait for school to start next week!" Terri asked
playfully.

Eddie wondered how long they had been back there and whether
they had seen him changing. He didn't have to wonder long.

"We saw you trying on clothes and I said to Caitlyn,
‘There's Eddie Tasgar.' Let's go over and say hello." The
huge smile on Terri's face left no doubt in Eddie's mind
that the girls had seen his bare backside.

Caitlyn let out a giggle and said mockingly, "CUTE shirt!
Pick it out yourself?" Both girls giggled at the remark.
Eddie blushed and looked at the ground, a bit humiliated
that they realized he was wearing a ‘girl's' shirt.

"Why do you have make-up on, anyway?" asked Terri dying to
hear the story. 

Eddie had forgotten that he still had the war paint on!
Without the Indian headband it must have looked pretty
ridiculous.

Caitlyn spoke up and added, "If you're trying to dress like
a girl, you  REALLY need help in the makeup department.
That's not the way to look cute!" Both girls laughed at that
remark.

"I'm NOT trying to look like girl. I was, ah, I was in a
play and forgot to take my makeup off. I was an Indian!" And
then as an afterthought just to remove all doubt he added,
"And this shirt isn't mine, either!

Terri pulled a shirt out of a bag she was carrying and said,
"I bought this shirt for my brother, maybe you'd like to
wear it instead?"

"Ah, no, that's ok. Thanks though." He said politely.

Caitlyn stepped closer and playfully grabbed the bottom of
the T-shirt Eddie was wearing and teasingly tried to pull it
up saying, "Oh come on. Try it on! What's the big deal?"

Eddie immediately grabbed the bottom hem and held on with
all his might. "STOP THAT!" He said soft but forcefully as
Caitlyn continued to tussle with his shirt trying
desperately to get it off. "Quit it!" 

Terri joined in the fun and asked, "What's the matter? You
act like you're NAKED under there or something . . . aaaaaa
. . . you ARE, aren't you?"  She put her hand to her mouth
covering it as she gasped as if she had suddenly discovered
something shocking. 

"I AM NOT!" Eddie said trying to defend himself.

"Prove it," Terri demanded. Eddie froze with fear as he felt
trapped with no way out. There were two of them and surely
they could over power him enough to find out for sure that
he was only wearing the shirt. That very thought kept him
rock hard down below.

Just then, Caitlyn tapped Terri's shoulder and silently
pointed across the store. Ms. Herzog was coming back. Terri
understood immediately the significance and said, "Well,
Eddie. We've got more shopping to do. You'll have to tell us
all about why you're in a store in just a T-shirt some other
time. Maybe we'll see more of you later . . ." she said with
a playful giggle. The two girls quietly walked off and
disappeared among the racks of clothes. Though they were out
of Eddie's sight, the two girls still had a clear view of
him. They weren't about to miss out on anything. 

Ms. Herzog returned carrying a small stack of pants and was
being followed by the young clerk that Eddie saw as he
entered the store. "Honestly," Ms. Herzog said, "I still
think all of these will be way too large. It's like he's too
big for a boy's size and too small for a man's."

"Well, there's one way to know for sure," the clerk said as
she pulled the tape measure from around her neck. "We can
get an accurate size with this."

With her head still partly turned chatting with Ms. Herzog,
the clerk put her arms around Eddie's waist and grabbed the
end of the tape measure from her right hand and almost
simultaneously yanked Eddie's T-shirt up above his hips
exposing his erect penis. When the clerk turned her head
around to read the numbers on the tape she found herself
staring right at the wet tip of Eddie's penis, noticing for
the first time what she had done.

"Oh . . . I'm sooooo sorry," she said sincerely not knowing
quite what to say while she stood gazing at his little erect
manhood. "I . . . I didn't realize."

"That's OK," Ms. Herzog said shaking her head in disbelief.
"It's a long story."

While the clerk continued to try and read the tape measure,
the girls, who had taken up a position that allowed them to
see Eddie's profile, were elated at what they saw!! "He's
popped a boner! And it's so little! TOLD YOU he was NAKED
under there!" Terri exclaimed in a whisper.

"Yeah, and he's hairless, too!" added Caitlyn. "Just wait
until I tell the other girls at school!!"

Eddie was only exposed a few short moments and the clerk
kept sincerely apologizing to Eddie, "I hope I didn't
embarrass you, young man. I had no idea, honest." She
explained in a very empathetic voice.

"Ah . . . that's OK. I understand," Eddie replied trying to
sound mature about the whole thing.

As the clerk sorted through the stack of jeans Ms. Herzog
was holding Eddie looked around and saw the two girls with
their hands covering their mouths only an aisle away. He
knew they had witnessed everything by the twinkle in their
eyes. It was going to be a long school year, he thought.

After trying on the pants the clerk selected, Ms. Herzog was
satisfied of the fit and was happy for the assistance. She
gave the pants to the clerk along with a button down shirt
that she had already picked out.

"Let's go and pay for these," she calmly said to Eddie. Ms.
Herzog then took hold of Eddie's hand like she was leading a
child and headed toward the cash register at the front of
the store.

As they walked away Eddie looked over his shoulder and saw
the two classmates of his still laughing which made him very
uneasy. Upon reaching home Eddie immediately went upstairs
and put on his newly purchased clothing.

The following day Eddie was walking down the street just
enjoying the morning, when Traci and Patti caught up with
him.

"You know school starts next week," Patti said with glee.

"Yes, I had heard something to that effect," Eddie answered
smugly. 

"Well, Traci here has something to ask you, Don't you
Traci?" 

Eddie looked at Traci with interest and a lot of confusion.

"Well, Eddie. First I just wanted to say that I think you
are a good sport for all you did the other day. I enjoyed
that a lot . . ." Traci said wringing her arms obviously a
bit embarrassed. Eddie thought that was cute. No one had
ever been shy around him before. It was usually the other
way around.

"Thank you," Eddie replied not sure where all this was
going.

"Well, what I wanted to ask you . . . that is what I wanted
to say, is that . . . well I think it's neat that you like
me and all. Anyway, next Friday is the Sadie Hawkins dance
at school." Traci said.

"Sadie Hawkins?" Eddie asked. He was never the social type
and certainly was way to shy to ever ask a girl to a dance.
He began to get nervous.

"Yeah, the Sadie Hawkins Dance, you know the dance where the
girls ask the guys out rather than the guys asking the
girls. It's the first dance of the year; sort of a welcome
back to school dance. It's a country thing. Everyone dresses
up in a funny costume. Girls wear their Daisy Dukes shorts
and some guys dress as hillbillies and stuff. Anyway, I know
it took a lot to embarrass yourself by being naked in front
of me and I DID really like looking at you – even if I
seemed to have made fun of you at the time. So I want to ask
YOU to be my date for the dance. Would you accompany me?"
Traci asked hopefully.

Eddie was stunned. He really liked Traci and would be on
cloud nine IF she was serious, but somehow he wondered if
she was being truthful, especially if Patti was involved. He
didn't trust her at all.

"Aw, you're just trying to make up for what you did to me
the other day. You don't REALLY want me to go with you,"
Eddie said pessimistically. 

"Actually, Eddie I do! You see I admire your courage. You
aren't like the other boys. It took a lot of guts to do what
you did – telling me you liked me, all the while standing
naked sporting a hard-on," Traci said trying to stifle a
giggle. "How many guys do you know that would do that, huh?"

He hated to admit it but she was making sense and his heart
was winning the battle over his mind.

Traci continued, "I find your courage to be stimulating and
I think this might be the start of a good friendship. Won't
you say yes?"

"Well, if you are serious, I guess I would love to be your
date," Eddie said cheerfully. He had never been complimented
so highly, especially by a girl he liked!! 

"GREAT!!!" Traci responded enthusiastically and gave him a
huge hug! 
Her hug felt very warm and genuine and all doubts faded
away. He was actually looking forward to school starting
next Monday. He couldn't wait! With that the girls left.

Eddie couldn't have been happier. The love of his life
actually asked him to a dance! Still, nagging doubts
persisted so much so that by afternoon he was depressed. She
sounded so sincere, Eddie thought trying to convince himself
once again. She MUST be telling the truth.

Later that day he came upon Patti and decided to find out
once and for all. "Listen Patti, I've done everything you've
asked so tell me the truth, did you put Traci up to asking
me to the dance?"

Patti simply said, "Nope. She actually came up with it
herself. I think she really does like you . . . WHY, I'll
never understand." 
  
"You're not joking are you? I'll do what stupid things you
want but PLEASE don't mess with my heart. That would be too
painful for me. You can't be THAT cruel. Does she really
want me to go because she likes me?" Eddie asked again.

Patti could see that this was tearing him up inside so she
put her arm around him and looked him carefully in the eye
and earnestly said, "Eddie, she really likes you, honest.
She's not planning on doing anything funny and I didn't put
her up to it and that's the truth." 

Eddie let out a sigh of relief. "Thank you, Patti. I really
appreciate you being honest with me."

Once the smile returned to Eddie's face and she could tell
he was feeling better, Patti added, "But, perv-boy . . .
just because she's crazy in love with you doesn't mean that
I'm done with you yet!"

"What do you mean?" Eddie said stammering a bit.

"Well, I've been thinking. Since this is a costume event, I
want you to wear your Indian outfit complete with feather
and war paint!" she said menacingly.

"WHAT?! You can't be serious!" Eddie responded.

"And before you ask, Traci doesn't know anything about this
so you'd better not tell her. You just show up the night of
the dance like that or else!" Patti said authoritatively.

"Why are you doing this to me?" Eddie pleaded.

"Because, I think it will be fun. Oh don't worry. Nothing
else will happen and besides, she might like your courage.
She said she admires that in you, remember?"

"My mom will never let me go dressed liked that!" Eddie
said.

"She doesn't have to know. I'll have my sister Susie pick
you up and she can drop us both off at the dance. You can
change in the car!" Pattie explained.

Eddie just looked at the ground. This day has had so many
ups and downs he felt like he was on a roller coaster!

"You had better just be there dressed like an Indian and
Traci had better not suspect a thing or I know some pretty
disgusting pictures that will be making the rounds at school
and end up in your dad's hands before that night is through,
got it?" Patti asked.

"Yeah, I got it," Eddie said dejectedly.


  
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