Scott's Naked Ordeal Chapter 6 - Airport Mayhem

 Scott's Naked Ordeal 6 - Airport Mayhem!



Scott was just completely humiliated in the airplane, and now

they were marching him right down the jet way completely balls ass

naked! "They cant do this" his mind screamed his teeth clenching

down on his wallet. The only possession he had left now.


"Pllllleeebbbe dwnnt doo tvhhhiiss!" he blurted out through

his wallet stuffed mouth. He was still blushing furiously knowing

he'd soon be into the gate area. "God knows how many people will be

out there!" Scott panicked as he struggled against the cops pushing

him, one even seemed to be grabbing his muscled butt!


"Heeey!" Scott yelled and he twisted around as the big cop

yelled "Face front pervert!" and he shoved him forward. Scott

stumbled a bit, and he felt his big nuts squash between his muscular

thighs causing him to grimace. "Fuck! How did I get into this mess

again!" he thought as he felt his thick cock swinging back and forth

as he was rushed along. His heart felt like it was beating out of

his massive chest as he got closer and closer to the doors to the

gate area. He never felt so exposed in his life, his hands cuffed

and not being able to even cover himself. Pushing back against the

cops, he attempted to stop his forward motion and hoped against hope

that they'd take pity on him and at least wrap something around him

before they got out of the jet way.


"Cobber me wit summthbn Pleeebe!" he implored the cop, but

then quickly winced in pain. The cop behind him had reached through

his legs and grabbed his big nutsack from behind and started

squeezing and yanking his balls back. Scott spread his legs a bit

and arched his butt up to alleviate the pain, his face grimacing in

both pain and the shock of it. "Mmmmmfff"


"Now look here nakedboy, You're gonna behave your big naked butt

right now, or you'll be sorry!" yelled the cop, giving Scott's nuts

another yank and squeeze. "Now MARCH!" he barked, still holding his

balls tight. Scott awkwardly started bowleggedly walking forward,

his balls trapped a few inches below his butt now in the fist of

another man. His thick cock now swung even more as it was

unencumbered by its usual ball sack cushion. He just hung his head

down in shame, still trying to twist his arms free of the cuffs but

to no avail. A few more steps and his bare feet were going to be

taking him into the airport terminal. "Please let this be over

soon!" his mind cried as the cop pushed him into and through the

swinging door.


"Oh my!" "Gasp!" "What the fuck!" and even more loud gasps and

intakes of breath assaulted Scott's reddening ears as he was marched

into the gate area. His body blushing and sweating, he couldn't

believe his entire naked body was on display for what seemed like

over a hundred people! ""Pllllleve! Ihmm naavkevd!" he again begged

the cop. His eyes bulging out in humiliation now, trying not to

look into the staring eyes of the people around him.


His only response from the cop was a hard yank on his ballsack,

causing Scott to wince in pain again and continue his awkward walk.

His bare feet felt the cold tile as they approached the moving

walkway, his thick cock swinging back and forth between his opened

muscular thighs.


"You wanted to be naked you big pervert, so here's your big chance!"

the cop yelled out. Scott cringed as the other cops and even a few

people started laughing, "I can't believe this!" Scott's mind

screamed as he turned even redder. "I wish he'd at least let go of

my balls now" he thought. "Ivvmm nbvt gwooing anvvywbere, cabn yyvu

stovp yanking ovn mby nubts?" he begged. Finally the cop let them

go, and they swung back between his muscular thighs. The cop wiped

his hand on his pant leg, and they stood there motionless as the

walkway whisked them towards the middle of the airport.


"What are they going to do to me?" Scott thought as they neared the

end of the walkway. Every person stopping and staring at him, as he

tried to hunch down to block their view of his naked body. "Ok

buddy, lets go!" as the cop veered him off to the side.


"Sworrry!" Scott whispered as he ran smack into a woman, her mouth

open in shock. "Oh god, oh god! I cant believe this is happening!"


Finally they got into a security room, and the cop shoved him in and

just left him standing there. "There's got to be something in here

to cover me with!" Scott thought as he scanned the near empty room,

though only a chair and table sat in the middle of it. He stood there

for a few seconds dazed at the situation he was in now. The air

conditioning was now chilling his nude sweating body. Even his

nipples started reacting to it, pinching up into annoying tight nibs

atop his heaving muscled pecs. Now his nuts were swinging at about

normal for any man, but still hanging heavy between his thick

thighs. A few seconds later, Scott was startled by the door opening.


"Ok muscleboy!" the voice cooed, as he looked up to see a pretty

brunette walk into the room looking like she was poured into her

police uniform. "Now just what do we have here?" she questioned him,

a small smirk on her face. Scott blushed even more and quickly

maneuvered his cuffed frame into the chair and scooted it under the

table to block her view of him.


Scott spit out his wallet onto the table and began his tale of what

happened in the airplane bathroom. Of course leaving out the details

of his prior orgasm. " I just took my shorts off to clean off the

soda I spilled on them, and in the turbulence they were sucked down

the toilet!" he finally exclaimed. "I'm not a pervert! Please give

me some clothes and let me go!"


"Well that seems quite a shame to have to cover up such a beautiful

body. God knows you're probably the dream of every woman out there,

and the envy of quite a few men too from what I see hanging below

that table." She cooed on. Scott blushed again, and snapped his legs

closer together wincing as he crushed his own nuts. "Please, I'm

begging you. We can sort this all out, but I've been naked for an

hour now, Please!" he begged her.


"Allright, allright, Let me get you a towel shy boy." She finally

said after drinking in his muscled torso." Scott let out a sign of

relief. Finally someone would help him. No one else that day would

see him naked.


"I'm sitting here cuffed in an airport room no clothes in sight, no

shoes, no clothes, not even a hat!" he thought to himself. The door

squeaked open again and the woman had returned holding what looked

like a towel, only much smaller. "Now stand up!" she said to him.


Scott cringed, but knew he had no choice. "Please, just don't look

at me anymore." he begged, but knew she would still stare. His thick

cock and nuts were nothing to be ashamed of, but Scott still felt

completely embarrassed now to be sitting here naked in front of her.


"Can you please take the cuffs off first?" Scott asked.


"Well you'll just have to stand up and turn around then" She said

with a smile. Scott had still been able to hide his butt from her,

but now stood up and quickly turned around.


"MMMMM it's a shame to cover THAT up!" she exclaimed. Scott didn't

respond but shuddered knowing she was talking about his muscled

smooth bubble butt. He heard the keys jangling as she delicately

pulled his hands back and unlocked the cuffs.


Scott quickly brought his hands forward to cover his big dick, though

his hands weren't big enough to cover all of his low hanging

sack. "There, does that feel better big boy?" She cooed into his

ear. He jumped and moved away as he felt her hand caress his butt.


"Can I have the towel please?" he turned his head sheepishly around

and looked her in the eye. "Please?" holding his one hand out to her.


"Sure" and she handed the towel over to his trembling hand.


"Finally!" his mind screamed as he quickly grabbed the towel and

started to pull it around his waist but it barely fit around him and

it was way too short! It was probably just a workout towel and only

about 8" wide! "This towel is too small!" he exclaimed to her. Can

you find me something else?"


"Well if you'd rather not have it, I can take it back" she made a

grab for it, but Scott clenched it tighter. "No! I'll keep this

one."


"Now what do I have to do to get out of here?" he questioned. A

little braver now that he was semi covered.


"Well that all depends on you..." She replied with a big smile, but

before she could go any further a loud alarm bell started clanging,

the noise almost deafening in the small room.


Scott immediately threw his hands up to cover his assaulted ears as

his towel dropped to the floor, again leaving him completely

naked. "Oh shit!" he realized, then swiftly bent over and grabbed

the towel again and yelled "What the hell is happening!"


"Security breach, a bomb threat, fire, or something else!" She

screamed back, I cant leave you here alone, you have to come with

me!"


"But wait, I'll just stay here, I can't go out there like this!" His

nakedness causing him more embarrassment. She saw her eyes focus on

his crotch as he held the towel firmly, though he had not realized he

had placed it too high, and his dickhead and low hanging balls were

peaking out from behind the short towel.


I can't leave a detainee alone during an emergency, now COME WITH

ME!" she screamed, grabbing his arm and started to drag him towards

her. He quickly grabbed his wallet in one hand and then as best he

could used both hands to keep the little towel around him. He knew he

had no choice now and started another airport walk completely bare

down to his feet, but at least now with the little comfort of a

towel. "Everything will be just fine now" Scott reassured himself At

least I'm not completely naked now!" though his swinging balls and

cock under the towel reminded him that he was just about as close to

naked as he dared be!

They walked swiftly into the corridor, and he got a few glances from

the security streaming by him as well as panicked passengers running

in all directions now.


"What's the problem?" the lady cop with him yelled to another passing

officer.


The other officer glanced at Scott's near naked form causing him to

cringe and he gripped the towel even tighter. "Looks like a bunch of

fed up passengers are storming through the security gates! They're

causing all sorts of trouble up there! Everyone in the airports in a

panic now" Waving his hands towards the throngs of people running all

over the place. "No one knows what's going on so they're all running

scared like it's a terrorist thing or something!"


As they stood talking more the hallway got more crowded, people

swarming all over the place, pushing into Scott, rocking him too and

fro. Even stepping on his feet, and he jumped back and forth to

avoid any more pain. He couldn't push them away from him as his

hands were gripped tight on the towel.


"Oh man, This is a nightmare!" as about 50 more people seemed to

surround him and started moving him with them down the hallway.


"Get back here!" the cop screamed, her voice barely heard over the

panicking people. Scott chose to move with them, "Here's my chance

to get outta here!" he thought but soon noticed a few women giving

him some looks. They were open mouthed to see a bare chested

muscleman among them. Had it not been so crowded they would have

seen much much more! The crowd started panicking, pushing and

shoving as they all rushed to find an exit.


"What the hell am I going to do now?" it finally dawned on Scott. "I

need to get some clothes!" As he looked around, but the crowd just

pushed on further. He held his wallet tightly, and at one point lost

one edge of the towel, so he just held on and clutched it in front of

his crotch.


"OWW!" he hopped a bit as he felt someone's heavy foot come down on

his bare toes. But he was unable to do much about it as his hands

grasped his only possessions, his wallet, and the little towel now

cupped hard against his privates. "I gotta get out of here!" He

couldn't believe he went from alone and naked in the security room,

to almost naked in this mass of people!


The panicking crowd was rushing hard now, pushing this way and that

and Scott alarmingly felt himself stumble on what he thought was

someone's leg. He immediately grabbed the person in front of him,

but in the process dropped the small towel and it quickly disappeared

into the swirling mass of legs rushing forward. "Oh fuck!" Scott

screamed, now just clutching his wallet, and cupping both hands over

his thick cock and balls. "I'm naked again! Oh god, I'm naked!" he

panicked, blushing red again. "I'll just stay amidst this crowd,

then try to duck in a store and grab a t shirt and shorts or

something." He reasoned. But it seemed like a lost cause. The crowd

pressed in closer, his body never having so many people touching

it. Someone behind him had their hand on his naked back, then

another on his butt. He turned his head as he heard a loud "Oh my

God" as he realized the man behind him realized he was naked. "What

the fuck man?" he questioned Scott.


Scott paid him no attention and just kept pushing forward. Now he

wasn't even bothering to cover his cock and balls with his

hand, "I've got to get out of this crowd and find some clothes!" He

kept thinking. His cock and balls smacking his thighs, their

swinging reminding him with each step that he was naked caused him to

shudder.


That was when he felt it. All the jostling around got the blood

pumping, and his dick started to thicken up. "Christ, not now!" as

he felt the stirrings of a hard on. He started pushing even harder

to get through the crowd. He grabbed his cock with his free hand and

squeezed it hard to try to get it to stop growing, but to no avail.

Soon it was sticking straight out from his body, poking whatever

person happened to be in front of him as they all continued to rush

towards an exit. The touch stimulating him more. Soon all he could

feel was hands touching him, people bumping into him, his cock

grinding into hard cloth, soft cloth, as he was jostled around.


"Not now! Not in front of these people!" He tried to will his cock

down. He was not pushing and fighting with the crowd. The persons

around him staring at him as he cringed in embarrassment. Then with a

rush, his cock started spurting as he tried to grab it and stop the

flow.


"AAAARRGH!! MMMMMMm!!!" he moaned, as his orgasm started, the people

around him looking at him in disbelief. He stood there shaking as

his cock unloaded onto the people in front of him. He couldn't

believe he was cumming in the middle of this crowd of people!


"Oh God!" he thought as the orgasm subsided. "I've got to get

something to wear now!" his mind screamed, finally spotting a gift

shop ahead of them, some t-shirts on display in the window.


He finally managed to stumble out of the crowd and onto the side of

the hallway, tripping and falling flat onto the tiled floor. A few

people gasped as he rolled, flashing his amazing butt and then his

still hard dripping cock to the few that bothered to look down at the

fallen man.


"Get to the store, get to the store!" his mind spurned him on, as he

crawled quickly, his big muscle butt waving in the air as a hot blush

again covered his face. His big bull nuts peaking from between his

thighs. He finally crawled into the store, and quickly grabbed the

first shirts he saw and stood up with one over his hard on.


"What the hell are you doing?" A woman shrieked at him startling

Scott, as he stood there frozen. "Where are your clothes?"


"Please! You've got to help me, I need some shorts now, as he

whirled around and grabbed a pair. He turned around showing her his

fine ass and quickly slipped into the shorts, tucking his cock into

them.


His hot muscled bod disappearing from view, he immediately felt

better and pulled the t-shirt over his head and struggled into the

tight garment. Scott finally felt the blush leave his shaking body,

and he opened up his wallet.


"How much?" He asked the still shocked woman.

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