(This is a continuation of the second chapter of coral crayon fanfiction "Natural Traditions" and honestly, it's the only one that tickled my fancy, so bear with me, okay? I loved the concept and was interested to see where it went. Now I can make that decision! Rated M for Mature cuz if you've read the original you knew what you were getting into. Okay enough jibber-jabber let's get to it!)
Timmy continued searching for his fairy godparents, but his search was coming up fruitless with no sign of them anywhere. Where could they have gone?
Just then he heard a knock at his door.
"Timmy, please can I come in?" He heard his mother call from the other side of the door.
Timmy was reluctant since he knew she'd be coming into his room naked, but knew better that arguing with her wasn't a good idea. He decided to improvise by doing the mostrational thing and quickly grabbed a long sock from his drawer and tied it around his eyes
"Okay, you can come in now."
She entered the room and saw that her son was blindfolded. She could tell that he was uncomfortable with the situation at hand, but this was an important cultural tradition that they both needed to uphold. She walked over and sat next to her son on his bed.
"Sweetie, I understand that this kind of situation is very difficult to understand and that you might feel uncomfortable with it."
"Uhh yeah, it just feels kind of disturbing seeing you without any clothes, having your…private parts exposed which I'm not accustomed to."
"I realize that it will be an adjustment to make, but if you could give it a chance, I think that we could really bond from this experience."
Timmy rubbed the back of his head "Gee mom, I just don't think I can handle that." He was glad he wore a blindfold since he knew she would have a disappointed or upset look on her face.
"Timmy, I love you very much and I don't enjoy punishing you, and I hate to give you ultimatums, but I think in this case I have no choice." She answered him sweetly but with a hint of seriousness.
"What do you mean?" he asked as she put her hand on his shoulder.
"Timmy, I'm going to give you two options. You can either A.) Take off your clothes and we can enjoy this two-week holiday together. Or B.) You can spend the next two weeks in your room grounded." she said sternly.
Timmy thought about it and knew he would do anything to avoid getting grounded. Especially since if he was going to get two weeks off of school irregardless of traditions, he'd rather enjoy a break from school rather than spend all of it locked in his room withno video games, dessert or TV privileges.
"Okay mom. I'll join you." He said crestfallenly.
"I'm very glad to hear that."
"So how do we start?"
"First things first, take off your clothes."
"What?!" He yelled out in shock before his mom put her hand on his shoulder.
"Timmy remember, you need to trust me."
"Okay mom." He said as he began by taking off his shirt careful not to disturb his blindfold.
"How do you feel?"
"I'm alright with this."
"Good now your pants."
Timmy wriggled out of his pants and shoes leaving him in just his underwear. He took deep breaths in nervousness.
His mom put her hand on his chest.
"It's okay sweetie, I'm here for you." She said with tenderness in her voice.
Timmy felt safe hearing his mother's words and decided to comply and slowly slid them down his legs dropping them on the floor. His mother only admired the girth between his legs.
"Well, how do you feel?" She asked him.
"I feel a little weird, but I suppose better than I did earlier."
"Good now it's time for the final step, take off your blindfold."
Timmy was skeptical about seeing his mom's body again but knew that she was there for him. He removed the blindfold with his eyes still shut and threw it away before looking down at his bare body and his mom put her hand on his shoulder as he looked up andsaw her smiling face, obscured by her large breasts, hourglass figure, and her thick hips and thighs.
"Well sweetie? What do you think of my body now?"
"You look beautiful." He replied slowly admiring her body.
"Thank you. So how do you feel?"
"You know what, I'm okay. I mean at first, I was really uncomfortable because I felt that way about my own body. But now that I know we're both comfortable with each other being naked I feel safe now."
"I'm very glad to hear it."
"Sooo… now that that's out of the way, what do we do now?" Timmy questioned.
"I think we should go back downstairs, finish our dinner and then how about we watch a movie together?" She suggested.
"That actually sounds great."
And that was exactly what they did. They walked back into the kitchen where they both sat back down at the table. Timmy was a little reluctant to eat the vinegar-soaked radish his mom gave him but figured it would be better if he just ate it and got it over with.
"Umm mom? Do I really have to eat this? It stinks. Bad, like really bad."
"It's a Yakism tradition sweetie. It says.." she then pulled out the ancient looking scroll from before and read "On the day the man of the house leaves, all remaining males in the household must eat the Ustinkistanian radish of porskalysvia." She said before rolling it back up and placing it on the table.
"I hate to insist honey, but I'm afraid you can't leave the table until it's gone."
"If that's the case I'll just get it over with cuz I want to eat that bison burger before it gets cold." He replied before picking up the radish and sticking it in his mouth whole.
Immediately after chewing, he gagged and turned green. It tasted so sour and sickeningly mushy on the inside, eventually he managed to swallow it down before panting heavily.
Luckily his mom could see his struggling and got him a glass of water while he writhed in disgust. Immediately chugging it to get rid of the awful aftertaste.
Timmy sighed before sitting back down to eat his burger, which luckily was still warm.
After the duo finished their dinner, they went into the living room and settled down on the couch to watch their film of choice. They settled on the movie 50/50 a romcom that was sweet enough for Mrs. Turner to enjoy the relationship between the main character Adam and his inexperienced therapist Katherine, but funny enough for Timmy to enjoy with the character Kyle providing comic relief. Although initially hesitant, Timmy soon wound up snuggling up with his mother, albeit he had to be careful on what he touched.
"Hey mom?"
"Yes sweetie?"
"I just had a thought, if we're not allowed to wear clothes, what happens if we run out of food? I mean, we can't go into the store nude without getting kicked out?"
"I already planned ahead for that sweetie."
"You see, there's a new thing where you can get a personal shopper who works at the supermarket to get all your groceries for you. Then you come to the store and park in a special reserved spot for mobile pickup and you wait in your car while they load it…"
"So, we'd still have to drive there and pick them up?" He queried as doing so would still require both him and his mom being exposed as nudists.
"Yes, Or… I could pay extra to have them delivered to the house and we'd just have to pay them, and they'd leave them on the front step."
Timmy thought about both options and thought the second option would lessen the chance of getting exposed. But then again if they would be all alone in the house for two whole weeks, he was unsure how long he could stay inside without catching cabin fever. Then again, he didn't have to worry about that until they actually did run out of food.
"Okay mom, when it comes down to it I'll join you." He said.
"Thank you, sweetie." She said rubbing his head.
Eventually, by the end of the movie Timmy had fallen fast asleep. Mrs. Turner was nodding off but managed to keep her eyes open and admittedly got a little teary-eyed by the film's conclusion. Upon seeing her son off to dreamland, she smiled and gently pet his head.
She then gently picked him up and carried him up the stairs to his bedroom, opening the door and placing him under the covers.
Mrs. Turner planted a gentle kiss on his forehead as she left the room.
"Pleasant dreams, sweetheart." She whispered before gently closing the door. She yawned, equally tired from the day's events. It was hard enough doing the housework so often, let alone doing it completely in the nude!
She decided to save those thoughts for tomorrow. With that she entered her bedroom, slid her naked body under the covers and drifted off into a peaceful sleep.
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(What did you guys think? Pretty good continuity? Feel free to like and review!)