"Pay?" you exclaim worried being at the mercy of these boys. "Look I don't know what you were doing, and I
don't care. Let me go and we can't put this behind us and you shall never hear from me again."
The one with curly hair was eating a peach, he was chewing it when he approach, and looked straight into my
eyes. I was mesmerized by his deep green eyes, lost in another world that it surprised me when he planted a
kiss on me. A full on kiss, he wrap his hands around my head and held me tight. And I felt how he pushed the
chewed peach down my throat. He force me to swallow it and then broke away, I was coughing after that, but he
just saw me with interest. "What the hell!"
I began to feel bad... odd. I hadn't notice that another of the boys had gotten a knife and was coming toward
me . I panic when I saw it but felt impotent to do anything, my strength abandoned me, I felt like they were
slowly pulling me upward. He then came to me. For a split second a believed he was going to cut me free. That
turned out to be not the case when he went for my shirt. It wasn't long until he shred it into nothing.
"Smooth pits." he joked as he toyed with them. But, that wasn't right. Since highschool I had been quite
hairy, but I could feel it too, how his finger traced my sweaty pits without so much as a hint of hair. "Stop
that!" I yelled, but that didn't sound right either, I sounded high pitch. I looked down at my chest and it is
completely devoid of hair and look rather skinny, fitter actually, I wasn't in the best of shape to begin with
but I looked rather... but that can't be can it. I can't think straight with my arms being pulled like they
are, before I was able to stand without problem, but now I'm tiptoeing tryin to keep me supported, I tried to
wrap my head around it, but the boys didn't hoist me more. Would I had become shorter? That was dreadful,
impossible thought but I gather my courage and again with that voice that isn't my own I asked, trying to make
it the deepest voice that I could without it sounding forced. "What have you done to me?"
The black haired boy who cut my shirt grabbed my face and me look at him simply said. "We brought you down a
few notchs so we could see you face to face." and then the blonde one added with a smile "And then some."
"Then again we still aren't at the same level are we?" said the curly guy behind me as he easily pantsed me
out of my remaining clothes. The boys laughed when my pecker flopped open to the world. Even when they had
alredy been naked, I was the most nude of them all, my fears were confirmed my pubes were gone, I hadn't seen
my penis that size since I was a still developing teenager. That settled it... I was a teenage boy, just like
them. Naked, just like them.
"Now that we are on the same page allow us to introduce ourselves." He then proceeded to introduce them by
name, the curly haired one was Harry, the black haired one was Dominic, the blonde one was Tom and he was
Jackson. "As you can see we are not your average campers or nudists. We are shamans." "Neophyte shamans,
actually." aclared the one named Harry."Right." continued Jackson. "And you interrupted a critical part of our
ritual, now if we wish to continue our path you have to receive a punishment from each of us. In order for you
to clean your sin against us and for us to be cleanse of your action." "What kind of punish?" I asked.
"It's against our teachings to kill." said Tom. "But you will pay." added Dominic.
"We'll give you a mercy, you can choose who can start." said Jackson.
You have to choose? Big joke at that, but they seemed very determinate to make you pay, and now that you are a
kid, what choice do you have if you want to return back to normal. So who will you choose...
the tricky and playful Harry,
the harsh and angry looking Dominic,
Tom the quiet one
or the leader Jackson?