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The Opposite of Karma - Naked Ned

Everyone in this story is 18 years old or older.

This story is not intended to mirror reality. It is hopefully a way over the top humiliation story.

Humiliation in fantasy land is humiliating, but not traumatic if you get my drift.

Ned Hayes was sitting on the beach for the fifth day in a row. He wasn't so much bored as he was frustrated. Here he was, 18 years old, alone on a beach during Spring Break.

His mother and her latest boyfriend were off doing whatever it was they were doing. Sex or shopping was his best guess. So here he sat, watching a parade of ridiculously hot women stroll past. Sure, some were in their twenties or thirties, but he knew some of them had to be his age. But as much as he stared at all of them, not one gave him a second glance.

And why would they? At 5' 6" with a body that lacked any real definition, he didn't exactly stand out.

He thought about his brother Mark, all 6' of him, in his last year of college, probably on another beach somewhere, with beautiful women just lining up to sleep with him. The fact that Mark was an asshole didn't ever seem to be a factor in his ability to attract women.

Mark had been 5' 6" his sophomore year of high school, but a couple of growth spurts had him at 5'11" by the time he graduated high school.

Ned had been 5'4" as a sophomore, 5' 5" as a junior and now, 5'6" as a senior. At this rate he might hit 6' when he graduated...from college.

And he thought about Becky, his stepsister and her ...

... two friends Rachel and Lauren. He could be on yet another beach with them and his Dad and stepmom Claire right now, but that had it's own drawbacks. First of all, Becky and her pals treated him like he was three years younger than they were even though they were the same age. True or not, he was sure that this was because of his height.

His father, constantly chided him for not being tougher, more of a man, like his brother. And his stepmother enjoyed demeaning him, seeing him as a stand in for his mother, whom she did not get along with.

So no, that beach would be no better than this one. Oh well, he couldn't deny he was getting a killer tan.

As Ned sat on that beach watching all the beautiful, practically naked ladies walk by, he had just one wish, that before the school year ended, at least one girl would see him naked and be happy with what she saw.

Ned's wish would soon be granted, a hundred times over.

"Moon McNally," oh how he used to hate that name.

Spring break for Moon certainly didn't involve any beaches.

Just double shifts in the kitchen of his uncle's restaurant along with his two kid sisters, who both waitressed there, like him, every spring break and summer to make as much money as they could to help out their mother with rent and expenses.

He was an assistant coach now, but he'd carried that name ever since his senior year of high school. For Moon, college had never been an option. Nobody in his family ever gave college a thought, because ...