A Visit To Security
by David Heulfryn

 

Owen pulled into the car park of the security office. Lily was relieved it was signposted, so she didn’t have to decipher the map. She readily admitted she wasn’t good at map reading.

Finn looked around as he heard his Dad pull on the handbrake. He didn’t see anyone naked. Everyone wore clothes, coats, and jumpers.

“Mum,” Finn said sheepishly, “Can I have my clothes back?”

Owen laughed loudly. Max tore his eyes from his smartphone to look at his brother, astonished he wanted to get dressed. Finn had said he wanted to be naked as much as possible in Cockaigne.

“Feeling a little exposed, Finn.” Max giggled. “What’s wrong. I thought you wanted to show your cock to every resident here?”

“Max, don’t make fun.” Finn sounded upset, “No one else is naked, it might look strange, and this would be my first time naked outside. I didn’t expect to be the only one. It’ll feel weird.”

Max unbuckled his seatbelt and leaned over to hug Finn. “Sorry, Min.” He whispered in his brother’s ear.

“So, boys.” Owen took in a deep breath. “Me and your Mum have already registered and have our passes. I had to get mine when I started my new job, and your Mum got her’s a few weeks ago when she came with me one day. There are two types of permits.” Owen wasn’t sure how Max would cope with getting his permit. “The first is a temporary permit, only valid for this weekend. The second is a longer-term permit which will allow you boys to visit anytime you want without having the inconvenience of getting a temporary pass.”

“Okay, Dad,” Finn said, wondering why he was explaining all this.

“Your Mum and I thought it best if you get the long-term permit. It would also be easy to convert it into a resident permit should we move here. All you’d need is a medical, and then it will become a residents’ permit.

“But what if we don’t move here?” Max asked.

“It would still be useful as I hope you boys will come here sometimes. I’m sort of semi-resident, so I’m expected to contribute, so we can come here as a family and join in. They have an annual summer garden party, open-air theatre, all sorts of things.”

“Okay, Dad.” Max seemed happy that the move wasn’t being forced on him.

“But boys…” Owen began, “the process is more in-depth, and they will need biometric details and a DNA profile. Also, because you boys are young, your biometric data must be updated each year.”

“Doesn’t sound so bad,” Finn said, comfortable that he was now back in his clothes.

“It’s quite simple,” Owen continued, “but Max… I know Finn wouldn’t have an issue with it, but Max, they will need you to take off all your clothes.”

Max gasped, “What the fuck for?”

“Max!” His Mum admonished him.

“It’s to get accurate biometric details and make notes of any distinguishing marks. I asked in advance, and they said you could either be processed together or on your own. As brothers, it’s up to you.”

Finn looked over at Max, and he placed his hand on Max’s thigh. “It’ll be alright, Max. I will be there if you need me. I could go first so that you know what’s going to happen. It might be less strange if we are both naked. We can do this, Max.” Finn encouraged his brother.

“Okay, Min,” Max whispered.

“So, are we ready, boys?” Owen asked.

“Yes, Dad,” Finn said excitedly and opened the door. When he felt the cool air, he realised why no one was naked and was glad he got dressed again, although he would be naked soon. Max was nervous. He’d never been naked in front of strangers before. He was comfortable being naked with his brother and in the changing rooms at school and the rugby club. But this was a different situation. He hoped Finn being there would make it easier for him.

Finn came round to Max and held his hand. He squeezed it. Finn could feel that he was nervous, but Max relaxed when he saw Finn reassuring smile.

The boys hung back as Owen and Lily went into the security office. A few people were sitting and waiting, and a handsome security officer stood behind the desk. He smiled at Owen.

“Good morning, Sir. How can I help you?”

“Good morning,” Owen smiled at the young officer, “I’m here to get long-term visitor permits for my two sons.” He gestured to his two boys beside him. “My wife and I already have our permits.”

“No problem.” The young officer pressed a button beneath the desk.

A beautiful blond lady emerged from the back offices. “Whatsup, Andy?” She asked.

“I’ve got two boys needing permits. Would you mind processing them?”

Max coughed and nudged his father. “Would it be possible for a male officer to process them?” He knew Max was worried about being naked in front of a female stranger.

Andy looked at the young lady, “Do you mind taking over the front desk, Grace?”

Grace smiled, “No problem,” she looked at Max and Finn, “but I would have loved to process these two cuties.” Max blushed, and Finn giggled.

“Would it be possible to process them together? They’re a bit nervous as I told them what to expect.” Owen said to Officer Andy.

“I’m not nervous, Dad.” Finn piped up. Max jabbed his brother in the ribs with his elbow.

“Come on through, boys.” Andy beckoned them to follow him. He looked at Owen, “Please come too. We need a parent or guardian present if we’re processing minors.”

“Okay,” Owen said, and he and Lily followed Andy.

“Mum!” Max looked worried.

“I’ll wait here.” Lily demurely stayed behind, knowing Max would get even more embarrassed to get naked in front of her.

The room they entered looked like a medical consultation room with equipment lining the wall and an examination bed. A part of the room looked like an office with a computer sitting on a dark wooden desk, and piles of papers were kept in little pigeonholes. Andy sat by the computer and flicked it on. He fiddled with the keyboard.

“Right, let’s get started. Who’s first?” Andy turned to look at the boys, “let’s start with the oldest.”

Max shivered with nerves.

“Can I have your full name, please?”

“Max Fletcher.” He said as if he was asking for someone to confirm his name.

“Is Max short for anything, Maximillian?” Andy asked.

“No, it’s just Max. That’s what’s on my birth certificate.”

“Any middle names?” Andy asked.

“No, me and Finn don’t have middle names,” Max said.

Finn looked at his father, “Why is that, Dad?”

“Not the time, Finn. Ask me later.” Owen stopped Finn from asking questions knowing Max would want this over as quickly as possible.

Andy gestured for Max to sit beside him. He started to relax as they went through many boring questions. Date of birth, home address, and his parents’ details. Andy asked if Max wore glasses or contact lenses.

“No,” Max answered.

Andy looked into Max’s eyes. “Blue eyes and light brown hair.” Andy smiled at Max, “I assume that’s your natural hair colour.”

Max nodded.

“Now for the part I think you were most nervous about.” Andy placed his hand on Max’s knee to try and reassure him. “I need you to take off all your clothes.”

Max shuddered again and looked over at his Dad and Finn.

“It’s okay, Max.” Finn said excitedly, “We’ll do it together.” Finn pulled his t-shirt over his head and dropped his sweatpants. Finn was naked before Max got up from his chair.

Owen smiled as he watched Finn strip. Max felt a little more relaxed.

“Come on, Max.” Andy encouraged the nervous boy, “There’s nothing to be ashamed or embarrassed about. The human body is beautiful in all its forms. Just look at your brother.”

“I’ve seen him naked enough times, Sir.” Max tutted.

“Come on, lad.” Andy smiled, “take those clothes off and show him what a young man looks like.”

Max grinned, rose to his feet, and pulled off his shirt. Next, he kicked off his trainers. Everybody’s eyes were on the young man as he slowly stripped. It made him feel self-conscious. He looked at his father, who turned to look at Finn. They looked at each other and ignored Max, giving him some semblance of privacy. Max continued to strip. When he was down to his white briefs, he became bashful and covered his genitals as he squirmed and pushed them to his feet. Max now stood, facing Andy with his hands covering his cock and balls.

“I could ask your dad and brother to leave if it would make you feel more comfortable,” Andy asked a timid Max.

“It’s fine. They’ve both seen me naked. I don’t mind them seeing me naked. It just feels odd standing naked in front of a stranger.”

“I understand, Max. But you need to be brave and do this to get your permit. I’m just doing my job. I’m not remotely interested in seeing you naked. I’ve seen so many naked men and boys. They all become a blur.” Andy got to his feet and led Max to the other side of the room to weigh him and measure his height. He made notes on a small pad for entering into the computer later. “Face the wall, please,” Andy told Max. “I’m just going to check your back for distinguishing marks.”

Andy stepped closer and ran his eyes down the back of the boy.

“I’m just going to pull your cheeks apart and check for any moles or birthmarks.”

Max shuddered as his arse cheeks were parted. He could feel Andy’s breath touch his hole. With a sharp slap to his arse, Andy declared that he was finished and asked Max to turn around. He turned, his hands still covering his cock and balls.

Andy frowned, “Do you have an erection, Max?”

Max blushed and looked downwards.

“It’s okay. I need you to have an erection at some point.” Andy returned to his desk, opened a drawer, and took out a tape measure. “I need to measure your erection.”

“W… Why?” Max stuttered.

“They recently made this part of the routine. The measurements, along with your age, weight, and height, are sent for research. The data is fully anonymised, so no one will know the measurements relate to you. It’s very important as scientists find it very difficult to research the adolescent body and emerging sexuality. Cockiaigne gives them easy access to raw data, and it’s hoped that statistics can be mapped and tracked over time. I don’t fully understand it, but it sounds fascinating.”

“That sounds interesting,” Owen commented.

“We measure all young boys and girls, and they monitor growth and such. They do have other volunteers where they go in-depth about sexuality and sexual development. But your boys are only visitors, so they can’t be put forward. I suspect Max would be too old now, but Finn might be young enough for them to be interested in recruiting him as a volunteer.”

“That sounds like fun.” Finn interrupted.

“But back to Max,” Andy said. “I really need you to take your hands away so I can measure your erect penis,” Andy spoke more authoritatively. Max felt he had to obey and slowly put his hands by his side.

Max stood in the room with Andy, Owen, and Finn, looking at his hard cock. Max looked down, ashamed and embarrassed. Only Finn and his boyfriend, James, had seen his hard cock.

Andy got straight to work and grabbed Max’s hard cock. Max gasped at the foreign touch. Andy quickly measured the erect length and girth of Max’s cock, who felt it throb in his hand.

Max groaned as his body shuddered.

Andy swiftly stepped back as Max’s cock exploded and spat cum at him.

Owen’s jaw hung as he saw his eldest son ejaculate in front of him. Finn grinned. Max felt like crying and hung his head lower, not daring to look at anyone. Andy’s previous tone had stopped Max from covering himself up, so everyone watched as his hard cock dripped cum onto the floor.

Andy went back to the desk and grabbed a box of tissues. He handed them to Max. “I think you’d better clean up.” He smiled at the embarrassed boy, “And don’t worry, we’ve all done it. Even me. I wouldn’t be surprised if your Dad hasn’t blown his load at a time and place he didn’t mean to.” Andy winked at Owen.

“That was awesome, Max,” Finn said to his brother. “I’m so proud of you.”

Max crouched down and cleaned up his cum from the floor. Andy had to remind him to clean the end of his cock as it was still dripping.

After coming unceremoniously in front of everyone, the rest of the process was easy. Pictures were taken, distinguishing marks notes were made, and a permit was produced.

Max dressed quickly the moment it was over.

It was then Finn’s turn. He relished the process and was disappointed that he wasn’t allowed to cum like his brother.

“It’s not part of the process.” Andy told Finn, “But once we’re finished, please feel free to go outside and let the cum fly.”

Finn’s excitement took all attention away from Max. He was glad of the reprieve. In the end, Finn proudly showed his permit to his mother, who wondered why it took so long.

Max slipped his permit into the pocket of his jeans. Before they left the room to rejoin their mother, Owen had told his sons that what happened would stay between them.

Owen hugged Max and told him he’d shown courage today and how proud he was.

 

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