I stood naked and giggling as Eric dug through my wardrobe and threw clothes around the room as he tried to find the perfect outfit for me. He was just as naked as I was and every time he flung a dress over his shoulder, his big penis would swing madly between his smooth, slender thighs.

"I can't find anything that looks right," the boy sighed at last, leaning back against the wardrobe, his arms folded across his slender chest. I just smiled down at the big penis hanging between his legs with its knobby head completely covered by his smooth brown foreskin. I blushed when I finally realized that he was happily watching me admire his manhood.

"What would look right?" I asked him with a slight giggle, still blushing.

"It has to be really pretty so the boys can see how cute you are," he said as he walked over to me. When he reached me, he took me in his long, skinny arms and held my naked body close to his. I loved feeling the warmth of his body against mine and adored the wonderful softness of his light brown skin. I heard him giggle softly as my hairless little girlhood involuntarily pressed itself against his smooth thigh. I giggled too, embarrassed by my constant arousal. "You're such a good girl, Kelva," he said as he lightly caressed my thin shoulders and back with his big hands.

"Will you..." I began.

"What?" he asked, smiling down at me.

"Will you do it with me?" I asked, blushing to a bright red.

"I'd really like to, but we really should wait until the party." He said regretfully as he backed away from my eager little pussy.

"Can't we just go naked?" I asked, having gotten somewhat used to people seeing my bald vagina and enjoying the attention it got.

"No," Eric giggled, walking back over to the wardrobe. "The little boys at the Boys' Club can't see us naked."

"Little boys saw us at the social," I said argued softly.

"That was different... What should you wear?" he asked himself, looking about in frustration. My eyes lovingly gazed down his skinny back, round bottom, and smooth thighs. I glanced down at the erect girl-cock that was jutting out from between my smooth pussy lips and sighed softly, wishing he would make love to me.

Suddenly, inspiration struck. "My silk clothes!" I cried excitedly, and immediately began looking around the room for my leather bag. For an anxious moment, I couldn't find it, and then I spotted it on a shelf of the wardrobe. I'd almost reached it when the door of my room suddenly opened. We turned around to see Master Thorne in the doorway. I involuntarily backed up against Eric's bare body and felt one of his long arms wrap protectively around my shoulders.

"Hello, kids," he said. I smelled alcohol on his breath and could tell that he was more than a little drunk. I covered my vagina and disappearing clitoris with one of my hands. It felt nice, but I became quite frightened when Thorne leered down at me as I cringed against my skinny lover.

"Hi, Pa," Eric replied as he held me lovingly, too embarrassed to look at his father. The man's eyes left my body and looked over at Eric's big cock as it hung down over his big scrotum, and I felt him tense with the desire to conceal it. I shifted my body enough to block my favorite toy from Thorne's view, and he leered at me again.

"The bidding's heating up, Eric," the man said, still staring at my naked body. "By the time you're ready to get married next year, you're going to be the most expensive boy in Tarsec Village's history. Who knows, you could be the first boy to have a whole harem to fuck."

Eric stood there blushing as he huddled back against the wardrobe and held me tightly against his warm body. He seemed very embarrassed at being talked about as if he were some kind of animal on the auction block.

"And you!" the man went on, surprising us both when he began to smile down at me. "I got asked a lot of questions about you today. Seems people think you'd make a nice little friend for their boys to play with once I've got Eric married off."

He stood there appraising our naked bodies for a long moment. Eric stood very still as I leaned against him holding my little girlhood in my hand.

"So, where are you kids off to today?" he asked.

"The Boys' Club," Eric replied, his young voice just above a whisper.

"Ah, good. Don't let any of the boys there play with Kelva," the man instructed. "But keep her naked. They'll get so smitten with her that they'll beg their fathers to rent her."

"Pa," Eric said bashfully. "We have to get dressed..."

"Oh, yes, of course. I'm sorry. You kids hurry along and play." As we started to turn back to the wardrobe, I suddenly felt a stinging slap on my bare buttocks. I yelped and let go of my vagina to rub the burning skin as I turned in fright back toward Thorne. He was leering down at my naked body again. "Yeah, those boys'll be begging to fuck a soft, pretty thing like you."

I swallowed nervously, then felt Eric's arm gently turning me back around. I was still rubbing my bare buttocks when I heard the door close behind us.

"Man, all he thinks about is money," Eric said.

I was hoping Eric would hold me and play with my vagina, but he didn't. "Where're the silks?" he asked.

"In here," I said, trying to hide my sadness as I reached for my bag and opened it. They were right on top, and Eric excitedly pulled them out. "They're so soft," he said as he rubbed them along his arms. Then disappointment clouded his face when he noticed that they were all nothing more than towel-sized pieces of cloth. "They're ripped!" his voice cracked.

"No," I said, my mood lifting again as excitement over my silks took hold of me. "They're magic."

"Huh?" the boy asked.

"Look." My hands moved automatically as the silks somehow told me how to put them together. Soon, I'd fashioned something that vaguely resembled a baby's diaper.

"Wow!" Eric exclaimed. "You can make them into anything?"

I nodded and giggled, delighted by his excitement. For the next half-hour, the teenaged boy and I enthusiastically experimented with forms and colors until we finally constructed something that Eric thought would be appropriate for Erin's bachelor party. He delighted me by insisting that we wear matching outfits. We started with tight, white silk panties that clung so tightly and were so thin that all of the curves and colors of our bodies and sexes showed through them. Thus, the pale, smooth outer lips of my vagina were enticingly revealed as the fabric bulged around them. The silk felt so soft and exciting against my sensitive girl-flesh that my clitoris became instantly erect to form its own prominent bulge in the fabric......(cont)