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 Miss Hartick had devised a special detention.  She almost regretted the way
she had supported Shelly since it was turning out to be so difficult.  That
difficulty was why she had to do it though.  The boys had to be taught that
the girls were their equals.  She had meant to keep it professional and
somewhat private, but the boys couldn't seem to cooperate.  They all
refused to act casual.  They wanted to keep Shelly from doing her job. 
Miss Hartick had to force them past the sexist barriers that kept their
clothes on.  If that meant taking things farther than she planned, then so
be it.

   Steve was there, but he was included only because of the way he had
spoken to Shelly when she had started her interview.  Ron was there because
it had been his idea that everyone should keep their clothes on.  She also
had Kent and David with them.  As far as she could tell, those two had
helped Ron to convince the other boys to refuse to undress.  Well, they
were going to learn to do as they were told.  If Miss Hartick or even
Shelly expected them to strip down, then they would have to.  It wasn't as
though they were being bared for the sake of enjoying it, even if they were
a bunch of good looking young studs.  They were being asked to help prove
that girls were as important at Prellis High as the boys were.  Was a bit
of nakedness really that much to ask?  The boys seemed to think so.  So
Miss Hartick was going to teach them a lesson.

   They were in Miss Devasquez's room.  She had graciously allowed Miss
Hartick to use her classroom for this.  It seemed important to use this
kind of setting.  Of course Miss Devasquez was there herself.  She also
insisted that her teaching aid Mindy be there with them.  The four boys
were in desks in the front row, waiting to find out what made this special
detention special.  Then Shelly walked in along with Allison and Trudy, two
of the school's best students.  That was Miss Hartick's idea.  It was kind
of a reward for their outstanding academic performance.  Neither of these
girls knew what they were in for.  Miss Hartick was worried that this might
actually embarrass the girls too much.  She would let them leave if they
wanted to.

   David was a bit confused.  "Shelly has detention too?  And Allison and
Trudy?"

   "No, they're here to help you get past your inhibitons."

   "Huhn?"

   Steve, Kent and Ron all understood that.  "Oh no." "Seriously?  Here?"
"Can we just apologize or something?"

   "I take it this bothers you a bit?" Miss Hartick said.

   "Well yeah." "Come on, Miss Hartick.  It'll never happen again."
"Shelly, tell her it's okay.  Don't make us do this."

   "Do what?" Trudy asked.

   "You'll see," Shelly said with a smile.

   "Boy, will they see," Miss Devasquez said.  "They'll see a lot."

   "What's going on?" Mindy asked.

   Shelly told them, "I'm the sports writer for the school newspaper.  So I
have access to the boys' locker room for interviews.  When I was there last
time, the boys all decided that they weren't going to cooperate."

   Miss Hartick said, "Prellis High is going to be an open minded
institution.  We will not allow sexism to interfere with a girl's right to
hold any position she chooses.  If that means that the boys are going to
have to surrender some modesty, then that's just the price of it."

   "Modesty?" Mindy asked.  "What do you mean?  You mean they don't want
Shelly in their locker room."

   Shelly told the teacher's aid, "They staged a protest to keep me from
getting any interviews."

   "That's not what happened!" Ron said.

   Miss Devasquez said, "We understand that it's difficult for the boys,
but they're just going to have to get used to it.  So you girls are going
to help us with that.  These four boys are going to show just how willing
they are to cooperate with any school policy that advances girls' rights."

   Mindy understood, but she had to ask, "What are you going to make them
do?"

   Miss Hartick said, "We're not making them do anything except prove that
they can get past their inhibitions.  Boys, I want you all to stand up. 
Good.  Now line up along the wall there, facing us all."

   The boys did as they were told, but they were pleading for mercy, "Come
on, Miss Hartick!" "This is too much." "Do all these girls have to watch?
Let Shelly stay, but make the others leave." "I don't know if I can do
this."

   "You don't know if you can do what?" Miss Hartick said.  "Boys, I know
it bothers you to undress in front of women, but that's only because you're
letting it bother you."

   Trudy had to ask, "You're going to make them undress?  Right here in
front of us?"

   Miss Hartick had expected that kind of attitude, but she knew what to
say.  "Boys are not like girls.  They don't really need the same kind of
privacy.  The only reason it bothers them is because they've been told that
it should bother them.  If they could only get past it, then they wouldn't
be embarrassed about their bodies at all.  And they shouldn't be.  Now
boys, get on with it."

   The ladies in the room were all eyes.  Trudy, Allison and Mindy weren't
sure they believed this.  It was a joke.  It had to be.  Shelly, Miss
Devasquez and Miss Hartick were all ready for another round of enforced
nudity.  The boys were mumbling and averting their eyes as they started
stripping off their clothes.  They were already blushing, and it was just
starting.  They saw the girls' eyes get big with anticipation.  David
asked, "How far do we have to go?"

   "You're going to take it all off, but for now you can stop at your
underwear.  Everything else, take it off."

   Trudy and Allison couldn't believe they were about to see their fellow
students, a group of popular and good looking baseball players, without
their clothes.  As the boys' pants came down and off, the girls realized
that this wasn't any kind of prank.  It was real!

   Mindy, Miss Devasquez's teaching aid, was beside herself with worry. 
Could she get in trouble for this?  What could she do to stop it though? 
Did it matter?  Both Miss Devasquez and Miss Hartick were making it happen.
And, oh, those boys were quite a sight!  They stood there, four of them
lined up and not wearing much at all.  Mindy had noticed all four of them
before.  There was no way not to.  She had tried to keep herself from
noticing their bodies, but that was hard.  From now it would be impossible.
There wasn't much that she would have to imagine from now on.  She thought
that maybe she should try to look away, and show these boys a bit of
respect.  None of the other women in the room were doing that though.  She
saw how every woman was just staring at these studs.  The boys didn't look
happy at all.  In fact, they all looked like they were barely able to hold
still.  She had never seen any boy blush so much in her life.

   Miss Hartick looked across the embarrassed students.  She told them,
"There now.  No matter how much you want to protest, you have to do what's
necessary.  And it's not so bad once you've had to do it, now is it?" They
didn't answer.  She repeated her question, but it sounded like a real
demand.  "It's not so bad, IS IT?"

   They muttered, "No, Miss Hartick." "I guess not." "I, uh, I, uh, I..."
"Oh my God their all staring at us."

   Miss Hartick felt that she owed some explanation to the boys.  "You know
that I'm not doing this to make you boys feel uncomfortable.  I know how
boys don't like being told what to do.  I know that you especially don't
like being told what to do by any woman or girl.  That kind of thinking is
unacceptable though.  Women's rights are an important part of society
today, so you'll have to learn to live with it.  Starting now.  Get that
underwear off."

   The boys trembled a moment.  Trudy said, "Is she for real?" Allison
squealed, "We're going to see them naked!" Mindy said, "Are you sure this
is a good idea?" Miss Devasquez told her, "It has to be done.  The boys
have to learn that girls have a real place in the school."

   Mindy didn't see the connection, but she couldn't look away.  The boys
were really going to do it!  Each one was struggling with it, but they were
all starting to peel off that last bit of protection.  Trudy and Allison
weren't even pretending that they weren't enjoying the show.  In fact, they
were rubbing it in.  "Take it all off!  Show us your goods!" "Oh, don't be
so shy, boys.  We love you."

   Shelly and Miss Devasquez were surprised that Miss Hartick said nothing
to the girls.  She let them egg the boys on and brag about what was
happening.  It was no surprise that she had arranged this kind of show, but
shouldn't she at least have told the girls to stop making fun of the boys?
She let it happen though.  Miss Hartick had admitted already that they were
only human.  That they couldn't keep from looking at the boys and enjoying
it.  So she must have thought it wasn't too inappropriate.  Shelly was
already filing that away in her mind.  The next time she forced a boy to
get naked, she might have a few things to say.

   The boys stepped out of their underwear.  They stood there totally naked
for a room full of lusty females.  This was the first time that they were
not only naked, they were outnumbered.  It was almost worse than any other
time.  No matter where they looked there was some woman or girl standing
there looking them all over.  Miss Hartick said, "Greg, you have to move
those hands.  You know I won't let you disrespect us by covering up like
that."

   Mindy asked, "That's disrespecting us?" No one answered her.  She looked
across at the row of four embarrassed cocks.  The boys were all quivering.
Mindy felt the same way that Miss Devasquez did.  She felt ashamed of
herself for being a part of this.  She also felt such a strong attraction
to the unwilling nudity that she couldn't look away.  In fact, the guilt
those two women felt was a strange part of the pleasure of this whole show.
These boys were all so sexy, even if they didn't want to be at the moment.

   Since the other girls were so vocal, Shelly knew that she was free to
enjoy this openly.  She poked Miss Devasquez with her elbow.  "Which one do
you think will get hard first?"

   The boys heard that and they panicked.  The nakedness was sickening, but
the erections would be so much worse.  They couldn't stand the thought that
they might have to stand there not only naked, but naked and stiff.  Ron
managed to sound entirely diplomatic.  "Miss Hartick, I think we've proved
that we can handle this.  Can we get dressed now?"

   Miss Devasquez saw Miss Hartick nod.  The Vice Principal was going to
let them off before the show was over!  It made sense.  Miss Hartick's
values might have been twisted, but she stood by them.  She really wasn't
doing this just to see some embarrassed boys.  She really was trying to
teach them a lesson.  If she thought they had learned it, then she was
obligated to end it.  Well, Miss Devasquez wasn't about to let that happen.
She already hated herself for what she was about to do, because she really
did feel bad for the boys that she was taking advantage of.  She wasn't
done taking advantage of them though.  Naked wasn't enough.  She wanted to
see all these boys completely hard while they were forced to humiliate
themselves.  Before Miss Hartick could say anything, Miss Devasquez said,
"Well, boys, you have behaved very well here, but I can't forget the way
you were acting in the locker room yesterday.  It seems like a rather
sudden change of heart, and I'm not convinced." She saw Miss Hartick
consider that.  Good.  She could keep the boys were they were.  In fact,
that little bit of time was all it took.  Miss Devasquez said, "David, you
can't cover your penis like that.  It's just your body.  Don't shame
yourself by letting this bother you."

   The other boys shot a furious look at David.  They had almost gotten
away without stiffening up for the girls.  If only he hadn't gotten nervous
for a moment.  Miss Devasquez felt a little wobbly with her excitement and
her guilt.  She steadied herself on the edge of her desk.  "What I want you
boys to do, one by one, is tell Shelly and the rest of us how much you
appreciate the chance to prove yourselves like this."

   "WHAT?" "You're not serious?" "Come on, isn't this degrading enough
already?"

   "Degrading?" Miss Hartick said.  She came to her senses.  This was
exactly what she wanted to combat.  Miss Devasquez had been right.  "This
isn't degrading for you.  If anything, it's degrading for these young girls
to be put in this situation with a bunch of naked boys.  And I want you to
say so.  Ron."

   Ron's eyes were huge.  Was he really going to have to say this?  He
looked down at his own naked body for a moment.  He could feel the urges
down there.  He had never hated his penis before, but right now it was
doing the worst thing for him.  It had only just begun to move, but he saw
Trudy and Allison pointing as his dick moved on it's own.  The girls looked
shocked.  Pleasantly shocked, but it was clear they couldn't believe what
they were seeing.  His jaw trembled as he forced out the words, "I'm sorry
if I offended any of you, and I'm sorry if any of you are embarrassed by
this.  I hope...  I don't even know what else to say." He was halfway up.
It was all he could focus on.  It was all any of the women could focus on.

   Miss Hartick waved to the next boy in line.  "Kent."

   Kent's penis reacted to his name being called.  Every woman was staring
at him now, and his penis rose up all at once.  It was only moments and he
was more than seventy five percent of the way.  He heard the girls giggle
at him.  Through sheer willpower he managed to speak calmly and even lower
his erection slightly.  "I never should have caused any trouble for Shelly,
and undressing in front of the women and girls of the school doesn't bother
me at all.  I hope it doesn't bother you." He almost felt like he was going
to faint with six pairs of eyes staring at his partial erection.  He stayed
where he was though.  The girls were aching to see him finish, but his
penis stayed at that level, refusing to obey their lust by rising any
farther.

   Miss Hartick pointed to the next boy, "David?  Your turn."

   He had lengthened, but he had only barely risen up.  He thought he could
control it.  He didn't know how.  It wasn't that he was keeping from rising
up, he was just doing it so slowly.  He had to keep himself from looking at
any of the faces that were staring at his tingling manhood.  "I'm, uh, I
guess, I should say thanks to Shelly.  I'm grateful that she's so
professional.  Yeah.  Is that enough?" He kept coming up, but so gradually
that it almost looked like he might stop at any moment.

   Miss Hartick hadn't been entirely satisfied with his answer, but she
took what she could get for now.  It would take time to train these boys.
They had been indoctrinated with macho sexism for so long that she knew she
couldn't expect them to get past it all at once.  There was only one left.
"Steve?"

   "What?" He gulped.  He was lifting up too.  He pointed right out
straight into the room.  All the girls were staring at his goods while it
stared back.

   "Steve?" Miss Hartick asked, "What do you have to say?"

   He couldn't take it any more.  The indignity was too much.  "I'm not
saying it!  You can look, but you can't make me say that I don't mind it!
OH NO!" He glanced down at himself.  He was shooting up.  He threw his
hands over his exposure, but a shout from Miss Hartick made him drop his
hands to let them all see his stiff standing dick.  And it was at its
stiffest.  "Oh no, oh no.  Stop staring at me, please!  I'm sorry, okay?  I
didn't mean it!  Let me put my clothes back on!  Miss Hartick, the girls
are all staring at me!"

   "Well of course they are.  You've made such a spectacle of yourself. 
You should show more pride.  Look at that," she pointed to his high rise,
"you're obviously very proud.  Why can't you say so?"

   It was too much.  The girls were laughing openly at the show.  The other
boys were all rising up now too.  "Look at them go!" "Stand up straight
boys!" "They're all rock hard!" "This is great!" "Shelly do they always do
this?"

   Miss Hartick was berating the boys for their lack of self respect.  The
boys were all blushing furiously, trying so hard to stand still while all
the girls took in the sight of their embarrassed boners.  The girls were
giggling and pointing at the result of the boys' humiliation.  Mindy sat
down and clapped a hand to the side of her face.  She had no idea this was
going to happen.  She knew that no one was going to believe this story. 
Miss Devasquez moved her eyes over the boys slowly, taking the time to make
eye contact with each of them.  She gave each boy a happy wink when he
looked at her.  The boys were made to stand there naked, stiff and
shivering for the rest of their detention.  The girls loved every moment of
it.  Shelly already couldn't wait for the next practice.  No matter how
much bare naked boy she saw, she was ready for more.  It was so wonderful
seeing these boys staying so hard and so embarrassed because of it.  Would
they ever get used to this?  She hoped not.