“You see them?” Max pointed to the little silver flashes dashing through the water. There were fish!
        	“Yeah, they’re pretty cool.” Said Becky, who sat next to him on the edge of the lake, letting her feet rest in the water. The bunny had been mulling over whether she wanted to jump in, sans pants, as Casper had advised. The water was so cool and clear, and it’d be so fun to join the rest of the group in their own little private paradise, but…ugh. The idea of so many eyes on her curves and folds made her face burn.
        	“Maybe Casper knows what kind of fish they are.” Max said with a content smile, kneeling down for a closer look. He too felt some shivers about everyone seeing his parts, but he wasn’t sure if they were all nerves. In fact, remembering the earlier compliments from Emily and Owen’s made that smile reach further to his ears…he’ll see what everyone else does. Oh? His ears picked up on excited voices approaching, perhaps he’ll see sooner than he thought. “Hey Casp…” The view before him took his voice away.
	“Hey…”
	“Heeeeeeeeeeey!” A defeated, pink cheeked Casper and the excited, butt-naked Jackie locked on to his arm greeted Max one after the other. 
	“Hi!” An equally nude Owen chipperly popped up.
	“Oh my god!” A giggly Becky took the words right out of Max’s hanging mouth. Their contrasting exposed crotches were right at her eye level. Owen’s meaty otter length, contrasting his playful ways, particularly put a buzz in under her tummy. Meanwhile Jackie’s shameless little bits felt endearing paired with her impish grin. 
	“Why do you nerds still have your clothes on?!” Jackie tilted her head suspiciously at the modest duo. 
	“I’m gonna…” Max trailed off, hesitant paws lowering to his belt. Ironically he felt out of place with his pants on…and said pants were starting to feel a bit tight at the moment.
	“I dunno, I’m thinking about it.” Becky replied, finding eye contact difficult. “Casper? Are you gonna…do it too?”
	The fennec blinked, suddenly everyone’s eyes were on him…and below his waist. “O-oh you mean, t-take my pants off? Maybe.” He wondered if Becky wanted to see… 
	“Ha! He’s scared!” Jackie chided, nudging his side.
	“No I’m not—ah!” Just in time, Mia caught up and latched onto Casper’s other arm.
	“Casper, Rachel told me to follow you!” The little brown bear announced with glee, one boy in her grasp, another nude one in her sight. “Woooooooah, your thingy’s big!” Indeed, up close she could confirm that Owen’s member was longer and thicker, and probably squishier than Theodore’s. Though his body lacked Theo’s pretty raccoon rings, Owen made up for it in having more boy, a chunky butt with thighs to match. She wondered how soft he felt…
	“It’s like a sausage, right?” Owen giggled, flopping around his generous 3-inches.
	“Theo’s thingy is pretty big right now too!” Called out Emily as she pulled Theodore up to the group, the gazelle looking much more lively than her friend in tow. With their arrival, the ratio of clothed to non-clothed was officially equal. 
	“It’s all pokey right now…” Theodore mumbled, a paw still covering his lasting erection. Mia sank back behind Casper, she didn’t know whether to be guilty or proud of causing Theodore’s issue.
	“But it’s still cute! What are you guys doing here?”
	“We’re waiting for Casper to take his pants off.” Owen answered casually.
	“But he’s too wimpy to do it.” Jackie followed up, making the fennec in question roll his eyes. “I bet Max isn’t though!”
	Max flinched when the attention turned back to him. “I-I’ll do it if Casper does!”It was a quick panicked answer, though the thought of another nude friend made his nub tail start to wag.
	“Come on Casper, I bet your thingy’s really cute!” Emily encouraged.
	“Well how am I supposed to take my pants off with no arms?” An exasperated Casper wiggled his imprisoned limbs.
	“Want us to help?” Jackie offered, sneaking her free paw down his back.
	“No!” He shivered, red faced at her touch. 
	“If I let you go can I still watch?” Mia asked with a soft, hopeful voice.
	“...Y-yes.”
	“Yaaaaaaay!”
	“Wimp! I already know what your wiener looks like!” Mia and Jackie remarked respectively as they released their captive Casper.
He was finally free…yet he still hesitated. “Uh…” Casper’s cheeks burned as he returned eye contact to his watching friends. In their gazes, he found a mixture of curiosity, amusement, hunger. Though from Becky in particular, he found a shy, hopeful eagerness that hit him in the pit of his stomach…he had to do it. “Uh…h-here I go.”
“Woooooo!”
“Yaaaay Casper!” 
There were cheers as he brought his shivering paws to the top of his scout uniform shirt. With a gulp, he undid the first button, and then the next, and the next, and the next, until the final button was undone, and the edges of his shirt hung swaying on his thin body. Keeping his eyes on the ground, Casper pulled off his shirt with an unintentional dramatic flair. The watching friends gasped, he was officially half naked. 
Casper’s chest and underbelly was a clean sheet of white bordered by the yellowish-orange of his sides. Years of outdoor activity and a naturally small size gave him a svelte, borderline scrawny build. Yet, the subtle indents of his lower ribs and tummy muscles carved a boyish shape through his fur. It combined with his lean arms to give his nerdy stature just a hint of rugged heft.
“Boobiiiiiiiiiiies!” The bright pink of Casper’s nipples were just calling out to Jackie, she couldn’t resist grabbing a double pawful.
“Aaaaaah, s-stop!” He briefly squirmed under her squeezes before he could throw the chuckling panda off. He covered his chest like a coy model as everyone laughed.
“Aww I didn’t know you were ticklish Casper.” Becky said, charmed by the display.
“N-no, it’s just…she squeezed too hard.” 
“You liked it!” Jackie countered with a poke to his side.
“Your boobies are pretty Casper.” Mia innocently complimented. Even something as harmless as a boy’s chest made her feel so wiggly inside.
“T-they’re not boobs!” Casper sputtered.
“Yeah, Mia these are boobs!” Owen squeezed his chubby chest for an example.
“And these!” Emily followed suit, though with less flesh to squish in her palms.
Jackie looked down at her even less generous bosom, just barely more than Casper’s flat chest, and then squinted at the previous two with envy. She needed something to make fun of… “Aren’t you gonna take your pants off?” She eagerly tugged on one of Casper’s beltloops. 
The fennec sighed, the hardest part hadn’t even started yet. “Yeah, yeah, I am.” The ensuing cheers and giggles didn’t make it any easier. Alright…deep breath, eyes on the ground, he started on his belt. Slowly, meticulously, taking comfort in those delayed seconds, and yet it still felt awfully quick when his buckle was left dangling free. The button on his pants also went too fast, and he was left with only the zipper. He took a breath, oh boy…just a gentle tug down on the metal tab and—
“Oh my god.”
A surprised whisper from Becky made his paws pause, and his tall ears perk. “W-what?” He looked up to meet her eyes, just the faintest tease of his briefs visible.
“Nothing, nothing,” She shook her head, almost seeming more flustered than Casper. “Keep going!”
‘Keep going’? So she wants to see it, hmmm. He pulled down his zipper, and in one move, quicker than he could regret, whipped his pants to the ground.
“Hehehehe!” Mia was the first to react, seeing only the third pantsless boy of her lifetime.  She was at the perfect angle and height for a good view under Casper’s raised tail as he bent down. “I see your butt!” His shape was well defined even through the colorful print of his videogame-themed boxer-briefs. Much like the rest of his thin body, the proportions of his rump were more subtle than sizeable, his hips more boxy than built, but there was enough meatiness to give him the satisfying round curves Mia pictured in her head when she thought ‘butt.’ She couldn’t stop giggling, she bet he was really squishy.
“Hmm.” Casper let out a huff as he lowered his tail and stepped out of his pants. “Well...I did it.” He announced with a hollow bravado. Though, looking around, the reactions of his other onlookers were surprisingly muted.
“That’s it?” Jackie asked like an aggrieved film critic. “What about your underwear?!”
He reflexively covered his crotch. “You only said my pants!”
“You wimp!”
“Awww…”
“I wanna see!”
“Some of you already know what it looks like!” Casper countered their protests with burning cheeks.
“But I don’t!” Mia whined, hooking on to his arm.
“And I don’t either!” Emily continued the trend by playfully locking on his other arm.
“Oh my god!” The perpetually entrapped fennec was not as amused. 
“It’s Ok, I like Casper’s undies.” Becky said with a charmed smile. From her seat just mere feet away from him, she was at direct eye level with the bulge in his underwear. If she studied it long enough, she could see the indents of his glans and shaft…
“Really?” Casper’s mood flipped like a switch. 
Jackie skittered behind Casper and rose on her tiptoes to look at Becky from over his shoulder. “Tell him you wanna see his wiener!” She also took the opportunity to wrap her arms around him, and attack his defenseless ‘boobies’ once more.
“Aaaah, J-Jacqueline!” The two other giggly girls kept their tight grip on his limbs as he squirmed and bounced away.
“I-it’s Ok if he doesn’t wanna show it…” Becky looked away demurely.
Even through his nipple-tickle attack, Casper heard the hesitating desire in her voice…he has to do it now…m-maybe Becky’ll get naked in return too. Oh gosh… “Hey his wiener’s starting to poke out!” Jackie’s observation brought him back to reality.
Casper’s stomach dropped as he looked down to find a tent growing in his underwear. “Noooo, don’t look at that!” He found a new shameful strength and successfully yanked his arms out of the girls’ grip, whipping his paws to his crotch as if he had to pee. 
 	“Is that what happens when you tickle boys?” An enamored Mia asked, remembering her moments with Theodore earlier.
	“I think so…” Emily answered. “Sometimes it happens to Theo when I tickle him too.”
	“Only that once!” Theodore countered, instinctively covering his crotch too.
	“Hey Maaaaax?” A sadistic grin spread on Casper’s face, eager to get the attention off of himself. “Remember what you promised?”
	Now was the rottweiler’s turn to shyly smile. “I remember…” Max didn’t even hesitate, promptly climbing to his feet. He took mere seconds to pull off his t-shirt, and then promptly unbuckled his pants. He had hoped Caspered remembered what he said, because he couldn’t wait for what was coming next.
	“Oh my god…” Becky whispered to herself yet again. She noticed the excited nub tail wag as Max bent down, wide rump in close proximity to her face. She was already at eye level with four pantsless boys. And seconds later, it qualified as three nude boys too.
	“I’m done.” Max announced, his eager joy obvious in his soft voice.
	“You know…you only had to take your pants off.” Casper was surprised to find himself looking down on Max’s uncut member for the 2nd time that day.
“I know.” Max couldn’t hold back a giddy smile. It felt so weirdly, really good to be naked again, especially in front of his friends. So, so, good. Mmfh, he could frolick right now…boys frolick too right?
	“Wow Jackie, Max has bigger boobies than you!” Owen giggled. Max shared a similarly stocky build as him, although rugged rottweiler genes gave his body hints of muscle tone, and a comparatively thinner layer of chub made him appear less soft. Yet, still more chest and hips than the little red panda.
	“Just wait a few years, I’ll show you aaaaaaall!” Jackie rasped, fluffing up her chest bumps.
	“You think they’ll be big?” A suddenly interested Theodore asked.
	“The biggest!”
	Theodore’s eager eyes scanned the other girls around them. “...Even bigger than Becky’s?”
	Suddenly everyone turned to the desert bunny in question. A life of school sports worked with lucky genes to give her a curvy physique for her age. Her budding bosom wasn’t by any means big, but coupled with a slim midsection, the bulges in her hoodie outclassed the other girls in the group. Though, Jackie remained confident in her top-heavy future.“Yep!”
	“Oh…” Becky looked at her own still hoodie-covered torso, she was the only one still left fully clothed. “I guess it’s my turn.”
	“H-huh?” Casper went wide-eyed watching her stand up. Was she…really gonna… “Y-you don’t have to Becky!”
	“It’s fine, it’s only fair.” Despite the nervous smile, she soldiered on, communal showers after her soccer games made this feel much less scary. She gripped the edge of her hoodie and in one quick flip, she was topless.
	“O-oh.” Casper gasped, Becky’s manilla underbelly fur helped guide his eyes to her dainty dark pink nipples. They rose up on tender looking twin mounds of cushy bunny flesh, Casper imagined they were big enough to fill his palms…n-not that he’d do anything weird like touch them…b-but gosh, he couldn’t even imagine how soft they had to be if he did.
	“And I guess my pants too…” Becky mumbled out to no one as she pulled her basketball shorts to the ground and stepped out of them. “Done!” She put on her bravest smile looking up at her friends. Although she was used to sharing showers, she was not used to the hungry eyes of multiple boys.
	“Woah.” Casper—and really all of the boys—followed the muscular indent from beneath her chest down to her navel. And beneath that, crotch lines curved inward and down to a place hidden beneath the thin cotton of her blue polka dot panties. Her developing hips curved ever so slightly outward from the width of her toned tummy to fill out her panties well, her shape looked like one more expected of an older girl. 
	“Wow Becky, you’re really pretty!” Owen excitedly said the words that the other boys seemed to struggle with.
	“Yeah, r-really pretty.” Max sheepishly agreed, a paw conveniently heading to his crotch.
	“You looked like a model!” Mia added. It seemed like the bunny before her had stepped right out of the fashion magazines she saw at the store, she didn’t think girls who looked like this could be real.
	“Hehe, thanks.” Becky blushed under all their compliments, she surely never got this kind of attention from her shower mates.
	“Do you like her boobies Theo?” Asked Emily, looking down and kneading her own chest.
	“Yeah…” An absent minded and half drooling Theodore replied. “B-but, yours are nice too!”
	Emily looked down to his crotch and saw his pink tipped erection twitching up at her. “Thanks.” She giggled as he quickly covered it up. 
	“Hey, aren’t you gonna take your underwear off too?” Jackie interrogated the near-naked bunny. “Or are you a wimp like Casper?”
	“Uh…maybe later.” Becky looked away. The thought of exposing the most sensitive part of her body made her stomach feel a tiny bit fluttery.
	“Leave her alone Jacqueline,” Casper adopted an obnoxious, prim edge to his tone as he took a heroic stance next to Becky. “She can do what she wants.” The pair gave each other brief glances, one thankful, one comforting, before both fell shyly to their feet.
	Jackie’s teal eyes narrowed. “You’re both wimps, squish!” She gave Casper’s nipples another double pawed attack.
	“Ah!”
	And just as Casper’s paws moved to cover his chest—“Yoink!” She whipped down his underwear.
	“Hey!” And for a few seconds, Casper’s lean butt, and his circumcised, cream-colored member were on full display to a wave of hoots and laughter. He burned bright red, yanking his underwear back up just as quickly as it went down. “You jerk!”
	“It’s Ok Casper, we already knew what your private parts look like.” Max tried to reassure with a blush of his own.
	“I diiiiiiiiiiiiiidn’t!” Mia squeed.
	“But not my butt!” Casper rasped, covering his rump as if it were still uncovered.
	“It’s a cute butt!” Emily complimented.
	“It’s a wimpy butt!” Jackie did the opposite.
	“I like your butt!” Mia gave the exasperated fennec a hug. 
Casper sighed. “Rachel’s right, we are weird.”
“Caspeeeeeer can we be weird in the water?” Owen asked his droning question. The lake was calling out to his otter instincts. “I wanna go swimming!” 
“Yeah, yeah, just remember the rules and be weird in a safe way.”
“Yaaaaaaay!”
“Woooooooo!”
“Let’s goooooo!”
“Remember the no diving rule!” Casper shouted, watching his friends enter the lake with their own personal flair, ranging from a dramatic jump, to a gentle scooch off the shore.
	“Casper?” Mia spoke up, her arms still wrapped around him. She quite liked the feel of his bare chest on her cheek. “Can I take my clothes off too?”
	“Uh,” Casper looked around for the bigger bear, but she seemed to disappear from the river bank. “Did Rachel say it’s Ok?”
	“She said I could do what I want as long as you say it's Ok.” Mia recounted with an eager smile.
	“Oh, I guess it’s fine then.”
“Um, Casper?” Suddenly that smile turned bashful. “Can you help me take my clothes off?”
“Uh…do you really need me to?”
The true answer was ‘no,’ but of course that wasn’t as fun. “Uh-huh.” She nodded as innocently as she could.
But not innocent enough to convince him. “...You must really like me huh?” Mia only giggled in response, ‘like’ is a very strong word, but if she had to pick a boyfriend for ever and ever…the defeated fennec in her arms wouldn’t be a bad choice. “Ok.”
“Thank you!” Mia could barely contain her excitement to stand still. She didn’t know what was gonna happen, but she felt that familiar electric tingle return to her crotch. A boy was gonna see her naked!
	“Ok…” Casper kneeled, and Mia cheeks warmed looking back at him at eye-level. “Lift your arms.” She silently followed his directions as if hypnotized, her giddy grin looking stiff with nerves. The process of taking off her shirt was uneventful, and occurred too quickly for her to recognize more than a small chill when the air hit her nipples. Before she could fully process that, she flinched at her pants sliding down her legs. Oh gosh, her little smile scrunched. She wanted to ask Casper if he thought her panties were pretty. If she knew this would happen today she would’ve asked Rachel to let her put on her prettiest pink ones. “Alright…uh, do you need help with…this too?” The fennec asked, pointing to her underwear with an uneasy grin. 
	“Uh-huh!” Mia nodded, brimming with giggles. Oh gosh, really it’s gonna happen! She’s gonna be naked, outside, and in front of a boy! Oh gosh…she looked down at her already nearly naked body and felt some of that rush fade. Her erect nipples stood atop a cutting-board flat chest, her single shade dark brown fur had no special patterns, and her hips looked just as boxy as Casper’s, but with none of the charming boyishness. She frowned, she wished she had all the nice colors and shapes of all the girls, she hoped Casper found her pretty too…oh. She gasped, Casper tucked his thumbs into the waistband of her underwear, and she felt his touch on the side of her thighs, oh-so close to her privates. It sent a throb through her crotch.
	“Ok…here I go.” Looking away, Casper pulled down her panties in one quick swipe. 
Barely a second and it was over. Mia blinked, it was anticlimactic. The breeze made itself known along the folds between her thighs again, but otherwise she felt normal. She looked down and locked eyes with Casper just as he turned his head back up. Oh, that throb snapped back to her crotch, along with a terrible, numbing shyness in her tummy. But Casper’s perpetually gentleman smile gave her the confidence to speak. “I-is i-it p-pretty?” She stammered like she was about to cry. She didn’t even know what she meant by ‘it.’ Her privates? Her panties? Her ‘boobies’? Her…everything? She wanted him to like each one.
	“Yeah, you were always pretty Mia.” He remarked so casually before he stood up and stretched. Mia scanned his crotch to back up that statement, she couldn’t tell if the bulge in his underwear was ‘excited’ or not. “Ah…wow, I help the really little scouts change clothes sometimes but never a girl before.”
	Mia’s eyes went wide. He thinks she’s pretty, and she’s his first. “Does this mean I’m your first girlfriend?!”
	“Uh, not really…” Casper chuckled. “But I still like you.” He added upon seeing her pout. “Come on, let’s go look for Rachel.” He offered his paw, knowing full well he could kiss the whole arm goodbye for the next half hour. 
	It was more than enough to turn her frown upside down. “Ok!”