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 It was game day.  The school was filled with excitement.  Their baseball
team this year was phenomenal.  There was already talk about a state
championship since the team beat Grable High in their first game.  Was that
a fluke though?  Or could the team really carry the school to the height of
victory?  The Fosterville High baseball team was not a great test.  They
were not a bad team, but they were not exceptional either.  Everyone
already knew that the Prellis Jaybirds could not possibly lose.  That put a
special kind of pressure on the boys.  They were confident, but this was
not just an ordinary expectation of a win.  Instead, the boys knew that if
they failed, that everyone would be disheartened.

   Shelly knew that the boys would be focused on the game.  She didn't want
to change that any more than she had to.  She had a job to do though.  And
after her last game day interview, she wasn't going to hold back.  She
wasn't allowed in the locker room, of course.  Miss Hartick didn't seem to
appreciate that decision, but since even Shelly thought it was best, Medusa
Hartick did not argue.  She simply summoned four of the boys to her office.
These four had been chosen by Shelly and Coach Grady.  It suited Shelly's
interest as a reporter, but more than that, she and the Coach wanted to see
if these boys would react like the last ones did.  Was enforced nudity
really that much of an inspiration to these players?  It amazed Shelly to
think of them as Popeye with humiliation as their spinach.

   Shelly had been allowed to bring another girl with her, so she brought
Leslie, Carla's friend.  It was pretty much to prove a point that she might
invite anyone.  Shelly hadn't found that her locker room interview status
made her popular, but she had managed to keep out of the crosshairs of any
of the mean or popular girls.  The rumors had spread.  All the girls at
school knew that Shelly had the power not only to strip the baseball boys
naked, but to put them on display to any girl she wanted.  None of the
girls wanted to jeopardize their chance of an invitation to that kind of
event.  So even the girls who hated Shelly left her alone.

   Shelly and Leslie were there along with Miss Hartick and Miss Bridle,
who was smiling from ear to ear when the boys walked in.  In a sunny and
friendly voice, the counselor said, "Hello, Tommy, David, Brian, Ron.  Good
to see you.  Are you ready for the big game?"

   "Aw man," David said, "are you all gonna be here while she interviews
us?"

   Miss Hartick set that straight.  "Watch your tone, young man."

   Miss Bridle said, "It's all right, Miss Hartick.  It's only natural for
the boys to demonstrate their resistance to this.  They'll behave though,
I'm sure.  How do you go about these special interviews?"

   Shelly was smiling like Miss Bridle.  "We've only done one.  We made the
boys line up, and Miss Hartick made them all strip naked before I started."
Shelly heard a fading sigh from Leslie.  This was great.

   The boys managed to stay fairly silent except for one groan.  They lined
up without even being told.  Tommy was the one who asked, "Miss Hartick, I
don't mean any disrespect, but since we're not in the locker room, maybe
undressing isn't necessary." He hated the way he had to protest so
politely, but he didn't expect her to listen to anything else.

   Miss Hartick sighed impatiently.  "We require your compliance for your
benefit and for Shelly's.  I've explained all this.  In all fairness
though, if Shelly decides that it isn't necessary, then I'll let you keep
your clothes on."

   Shelly didn't have to say a word.  Miss Bridle did.  "Actually, I'm
going to have to disagree.  Remember, Miss Hartick that this is also for
the benefit of the boys.  How are they supposed to learn to accept
themselves if we don't force them to?"

   Miss Hartick thought about that.  Ironically, she thought Miss Bridle
had a screw loose.  Still, she didn't want to dismiss Miss Bridle's unusual
ideas.  They might have some merit.  They served the greater purpose of
empowering the girls of the school.  And Miss Hartick would get to see some
bare penis again.  "Well, I suppose that settles it.  Boys, I appreciate
your diplomacy about it, but I'm afraid that we're going to have to insist.
Start getting all that off."

   As the boys slowly complied with shaking hands, Shelly rubbed it in. 
"Time for some dick.  But leave your pants and underwear on, okay?"

   "Shelly?" Miss Hartick asked.

   "Well, if it's all the same to you, I'd kind of like to have the boys
just pull that down to show us their penises for the interview.  The boy I
interview can stand there with it hanging out.  The others can cover and
sit until I'm ready for them.  Then that boy can give up his goods.  When
it's over, I'd kind of like to just have them all line up again and pull
their pants down one last time."

   Miss Bridle couldn't stifle a girlish giggle.  She thought it was
healthy for Shelly to push her boundaries and act out her fantasies, at
least within the boundaries of decency.  She also thought it might help the
boys realize their own sexual worth to be enjoyed by the girls that way. 
When Miss Hartick looked at her for her opinion, Miss Bridle nodded
enthusiastically.

   Miss Hartick said, "I suppose that's all right.  Before we start though,
I want to be sure that the boys are in the proper mindset.  So all four of
you, please show us your penises now."

   The boys were all horrified.  Shelly loved to torment them, and she was
so creative.  Pull it out, put it away, pull it out again.  This was going
to be completely humiliating.  Tommy, David and Ron all started undoing
their pants.  Brian had his hands over his eyes, so he needed a bit of
prodding.  Miss Bridle gently told him, "Brian?  You have to show us your
dick now, okay?"

   Did she really just say that like that?  Brian stared at her in
amazement.  She really just told him to pull his dick out, and she was
trying to sound comforting about it.  A small part of his embarrassment was
replaced with utter confusion as he started undoing too.  The other boys
were ready to bare themselves, but none of them had started lowering yet.
They were going to wait until they were all moving.  The boys looked at
each other nervously a moment, then the show started.  It was like watching
the curtain raise, but this time it was being lowered.  As four young cocks
were exposed for four pairs of lusty female eyes, the boys could be heard.
"Oh god, not again." "OooOOh, I hate this!" "Nnnnn!" "I can't do this!" But
he was doing it.  They all were.  They had just dropped their pants to make
a spectacle out of their privates.

   Leslie moaned softly.  Miss Bridle hummed in satisfaction.  Miss Hartick
and Shelly were silently satisfied at the ongoing penis party they could
conjure.  After several moments, one of the boys asked, "When can we sit
down?" That was David.  He could already feel the buzzing of embarrassment
in his loins.  He knew that if he didn't get covered fast that he would
start to lift.

   "This is so humiliating," Tommy muttered.

   "What was that?" Miss Hartick demanded.  "Did you say that this is
humiliating for you?  Are you telling us that it's humiliating to show
respect to a woman?"

   Tommy was wide eyed in fear.  Miss Hartick was the most intimidating
person he had ever met.  "I just meant that it's embarrassing to have to
show you our, you know, our stuff."

   Miss Hartick remained angry but in a quieter, more condescending way. 
"It's nothing you haven't done before.  We've been through this.  Your
nudity serves the purpose of demonstrating your acceptance of Shelly's role
and your respect for women in general.  Look at you.  You're getting a hard
on already.  Do you really expect me to believe that you can do that while
you're feeling humiliated?  Now I want you to apologize to Shelly."

   Tommy's dick had started to lift the moment Miss Hartick had started
berating him.  It had stopped when she stopped.  It stood there, right at
the halfway point, staring out into the world.  Tommy saw all the women
staring at his pointer.  He could feel himself blush, but he shut his eyes
to tune out the world.  His penis even declined very slightly.  Then he
forced out the words, "I'm sorry, Shelly.  I didn't mean it." As he said
that, his penis responded to his own obedience by lifting up further.  He
didn't get all the way there, but he was more than three quarters of the
way.  Leslie was chuckling softly at his predicament.

   Tommy wasn't the only one.  Brian and Ron were still unaffected, hanging
without a trace of erection.  David was almost as far up as Tommy was
though.  Shelly said, "mmMM!  That is quite a sight.  I can't tell you boys
that I don't like seeing you that way, but it is kind of embarrassing for
me to have to watch you harden up in front of me like that."

   Could Miss Hartick and Miss Bridle really believe that?  It wasn't even
a half hearted attempt at lying.  Shelly was nothing but confident, cool
and lusty as she smiled at the four bare cocks.  Miss Hartick was still
angry about Tommy's mistake, so she only heard what she expected.  Miss
Bridle should have seen right through Shelly, but she was just too
transfixed by the penis quartet.  She couldn't have repeated what Shelly
said.

   Miss Hartick was still ready to talk down to these sexist boys, and
Shelly had given her that chance.  "You heard what Shelly said.  She's
right.  It's embarrassing for any girl to have you boys announce your lust
to blatantly.  All it would take is a little will power to stop it.  Brian
and Ron are keeping themselves under control.  So when you boys get stiff,
you're not fooling anyone."

   That sent a shockwave of embarrassment through the boys.  They could
have just died from shame.  Brian and Ron were even embarrassed by it. 
They weren't hard at all, but they were being used as tools for Miss
Hartick's bizarre girl power agenda.

   Shelly was always happy to see extra humiliation poured on the naked
boys.  It had such a wonderful effect.  "Oh, David, that's hot." He had
gotten completely hard.  He took a small step backwards when she said that
to him.  Every female eye was on his mutinously hard cock.  Shelly turned
to her sinister self again.  "It might be embarrassing for me, but it's
also encouraging.  So thanks for that stiffy, David."

   Miss Bridle said, "That's a very healthy attitude, Shelly."

   "Thanks, Miss Bridle.  I think that David just volunteered for the first
interview with that boner of his." David groaned, but Shelly just smiled a
bit wider.  She told the other boys, "I guess you can get covered again."

   Brian, Tommy and Ron all turned away before they started pulling their
pants up.  Leslie squealed, "Oh god, that's some nice ass!" Then those
asses disappeared.  David was still standing there with his rock hard dick
on display.  It was hilarious to see him standing there with his arms
crossed defiantly.  He was trying to look angry, but he really just looked
like he was pouting.

   Miss Bridle asked, "Leslie, do you think it's embarrassing to watch the
boys erect?"

   Leslie had heard Shelly lie, so she knew it must be the thing to do.  "I
guess a little." Then she gushed, "It's so good to see them all naked
though.  It makes me want to..." She squirmed in place as she leered at
David's dick.  She had to whisper in Shelly's ear.

   Shelly grinned, "As soon as I'm done asking questions.  So, David, are
you looking forward to tonight's game?"

   David flung his hands up in frustration.  He was really having to stand
there, dick out, while this evil girl asked him sports questions.  For a
few questions he was too annoyed to be embarrassed.  Then it kicked in like
it always did.  He saw Shelly's eyes move down his body to his cock. 
Suddenly nervous, he glanced around to see that his erection was the center
of attention.  There were two girls and two women loving the show.  He felt
a shock of embarrassment flow up two sides of his penis, then his dick was
just filled with that humiliation.  It moved in several little throbs that
caused both Leslie and Miss Bridle to giggle very softly.  He felt a
terrible heat in his cheeks that he knew was just one more way for the
women to see his embarrassment.  He moved his hands, wishing that he could
cover up, but he knew he'd be in trouble if he did.  Again and again he
felt his embarrassment center on his goods while Shelly casually kept up
the interview.  At last she was finished.  She was finished with the
questions, anyway.  David thought he might melt from humiliation when
perverted Shelly said, "Okay, Leslie, now you can feel his dick."

   Before Leslie got to cop her feel though, Shelly did it first.  He
cringed at the feeling of Shelly's fingers wrapped around his staff.  He
really wished that he could keep from making any sound, but as she slid her
hand up, then down, an indescribable murmur escaped him.

   Of course it wasn't quite done.  It wasn't enough for one horrible girl
to take advantage of his exposure.  He had to endure a second girl touching
him up.  Leslie was more gentle with her touch at first, like she was
afraid to do it.  He thought he might get a little mercy.  "Please don't,
Leslie.  I said please!" She had taken a good grab.  She wandered his
anatomy for twice as long as Shelly had while he tried desperately to
imagine that it wasn't happening.  When Leslie let go, she took a quick
squeeze of his butt.

   While devastated David pulled his pants back up, Shelly asked Leslie,
"Which dick do you want to see next?"

   The boys were enraged.  They were quiet, but they were enraged.  This
girl could just make an open announcement of lust, and it didn't matter. 
Miss Bridle thought it was healthy for both the girls and boys.  Miss
Hartick just didn't care about the boys.  So Shelly and Leslie got to look
over their menu of studs while they talked it out.  "Are you sure that Ron
and Brian will get hard?" "Oh yeah, Leslie, they always do." "Oh, but
Tommy's dick!" "I almost want to make him wait for it since he was so fast
to start rising though." "Mmm.  What about Brian?  He's so cute.  Look at
how cute he is." "Fine with me.  Brian?  Are you ready for your interview?"

   Brian answered by standing up.  He looked defiant.  He had to give up
his cock, but this time he knew he could resist an erection.

   Shelly saw the challenge.  It was great.  She knew he couldn't win, but
she loved him for trying.  Their humiliation was something special when
they thought they could avoid it.  She didn't have to ask Brian to peel his
pants down.  He was trying to prove that it didn't matter to him.  He kept
his eyes locked on Shelly's as he slid his clothes down to give the girls a
good look at his tool.

   Leslie started giggling right when she could see it.  When Brian gave
her a fierce look, she could only sigh at the sight of his gorgeous eyes.
Brian turned back to Shelly.  She asked him, "Everyone's eager to see you
at the plate again after seeing you bat in that first game.  So I suppose
you're confident that you'll do well tonight?"

   Yes, he was confident.  He could say so without even sounding too
arrogant.  In fact, being so confident in his athletic skill and saying so,
he was able to avoid thinking about his nudity.  He stood there bare, but
he didn't feel ashamed of it.  For several questions, he was embarrassed
but proud.  He would have kept that up if it weren't for the fact that
Shelly didn't seem to care.  He wanted to see her frustrated.  She wasn't
though.  She was so involved in her job that she was barely even sneaking a
peek at his cock.  He hadn't counted on her anticipation of the game being
equal to her love of penis.  So he didn't get the victory here that he
wanted.  He just wasn't going to get to see Shelly irritated.  The moment
he knew he couldn't get a rise out of her, she got a different rise out of
him.  He lost his focus on his own ego, and he suddenly realized just how
naked he was.  He was standing there with no shirt and his pants down to
expose his penis.  He felt a twitch.  His eyes got big.  In that moment he
had revealed himself.

   Shelly gave him that half smile of hers as she finally turned her eyes
to his treasure.  She saw it twitch and twitch again.  When she looked back
up at Brian, he was just starting to blush.  She gave him a smug look
before she looked back down again.

   He heard Leslie whisper, "I didn't think he would get hard.  Oh, look at
him go!"

   Brian had to ignore a question altogether as his cock became his whole
world.  It sprang to life quickly, rising up as fast as it possibly could.
He stared down at his own rock hard failure.  "No, no, no, no, no, no!"

   "Brian?" Shelly asked.  "Did you hear me?"

   "No.  What?  Oh god, can I pull my pants up?  Aren't you done?"

   "Actually I have a few more questions." She looked at her notes.  "Five.
Don't worry.  It's almost over."

   Brian groaned.  For him that would feel like forever now that he was
pointing up.  He tried to keep from looking at anyone so that he could
concentrate on the interview.  He wasn't sure how much sense his answers
made since he kept looking back and forth at all the women who had a
ringside seat to his humiliation.  He couldn't even keep count of the
questions.  He was just a stiff standing victim of lust.  Then, when Shelly
was done, she put her hand on his body, running it from his chest on down
to his unwilling invitation of a stiff and bare cock.  He shuddered and
clamped his eyes shut when he felt her feel him up.  He felt a sigh of
relief when she let go.  He had forgotten that there was another greedy
pair of girl hands ready for him.  So he almost shouted in indignation when
Leslie got to play with cock for a minute.

   "Two down," Shelly chuckled, "or should I say two up?"

   Leslie whispered in her ear.  Shelly nodded.  "Okay.  Ron, you're up. 
Or at least you will be soon."

   Ron stood up and he shuffled forward.  He hated this.  He had been bared
before a few times, but there had always been another boy with him.  Even
that first time he had gotten to stand next to Ted.  He had been lined up
in the locker room and during detentions.  This was the first time he would
be alone in his nakedness.  He shivered at the thought of being the one and
only center of attention.  He didn't hear Shelly say it the first two
times. "Ron?  You've got to get your pants down before I can start."

   "Yeah, can we skip that?  I mean, I say this with all respect, but can't
you prove how much your reporting means to you by letting us keep our
pride?"

   There was no way that was going to happen, but he had really ended that
wrong.  Miss Hartick really sounded bored with her continuing agitation. 
"Showing a girl your penis does not affect your pride.  It only damages
that ridiculous male ego of yours, and that's only because you want it to.
If anything, you should be proud to have the chance to show off.  Now I get
tired of repeating myself.  Ron, get that johnson out where we can all see
it."

   In Shelly's ear Leslie whispered, "I love the way she talks to them."

   "Mm-hm.  And look at Ron's dick.  MmmmMMMM!  I've seen that dick a few
times now, but I'll never get tired of it.  I wonder of Ron will ever get
used to this?"

   Ron felt real anger for a moment.  Get used to baring himself for these
sexist bitches?  Never!  Miss Hartick was a tyrant and Shelly was a
pervert. He almost wished that he could quit the team.  How ridiculous
would that be though?  To quit the best baseball team Prellis High had seen
in years?  After they beat Grable High like a piece of used leather?  For a
moment the thrill of victory took over his thoughts.  He could respond to
the interview with ease.  He was completely confident for about three
questions.  Then the inevitable happened, and he just couldn't ignore his
exposure anymore.  There wasn't anything that made him think about his
dick. It was just that he could only hold out so long.  Suddenly he was so
fully aware of every eye on his dick that he couldn't think about anything
else.  "Wh-what did you say, Shelly?"

   Shelly knew that she had him, like she always did.  His defiant cock
hadn't budged at all, but it would now.  "I asked if a win over Fosterville
will mean as much as a win over Grable.  MmmmM." She made sure to really
work up her lusty, boy crazy, ogling routine.  She knew that Ron would turn
red.  He did!  Shelly loved to see the boys blush almost as much as she
loved seeing them get hard.

   Ron fumbled over his words.  His hands moved around in twitchy patterns
because he had to concentrate to keep himself from covering up.  His eyes
shut, and he had almost a look of dignified resignation as his penis
started its inevitable rise.  He felt the embarrassment swirl around inside
his most private part, animating it like a puppet.  He rose, and lowered a
bit, then rose some more, then lowered.  He heard Leslie making a few
little happy sounds like a puppy.  He couldn't help looking her way, and
when he did, there were her big eyes, hypnotized by his slowly swelling
dick.  One of his hands started to shake as he gave in completely.  His
dick rose up fast from halfway to all the way hard.  Shelly looked so
triumphant that he hated her.  He was still as a statue, both his body and
his cock.  Shelly told him, "That's good enough." Whether she meant the
interview or his stiffy, he didn't know.  He knew what came next though. 
This time Leslie got to feel up the boy first.  She was trembling with
excitement.  Her smile turned to an expression of wonder as she felt her
way along his rod.  When she let him go, she did her whisper again, but
this time she whispered in his ear, "Thank you, Ron.  Your penis is
fabulous."

   Ron shot her a dirty look, but only for a moment before Shelly started
fondling his testicles.  He shuddered in shame as she moved on to his
shaft. "I love my job," she said.  "You can sit down now, Ron.  Tommy?  Are
you ready now?"

   Tommy went white.  He had been stripped before, but this still felt like
something new.  He had been fondled once, but only by Shelly when she dried
him off.  He was about to just stand there and get a stiffy for two girls
who were aching to grab his goods.  He knew just how foolish it was to ask,
but he couldn't help it.  "Uhm, can I please keep my pants on?  I mean, you
don't really have to see me naked do you?"

   Miss Hartick made her normal sigh of disappointment.  "Boys, you really
must get past this silly false modesty of yours.  It's just not good for
you.  Give Shelly what she wants, and don't complain about it.  Just look
at how much her articles have improved since she's gotten to act freely."

   Her articles?  Who cared about her articles?  Tommy knew that Shelly had
improved as a reporter.  He read the school paper.  But was that worth all
this humiliation?  There was no way to convince Miss Hartick though.  He
just shook his head and started to slip his pants down.  Once he had them
out of the way, he reflexively put his hands over his goods.  Shelly said,
"You know, I think I'd rather you just got that off altogether."

   "But!  Why?" Why would it even embarrass him to strip them off anyway?
He knew why.  It was because Shelly could tell him to do it and he had to.
Miss Bridle said something to him in her sickening, supportive voice.  Then
he started to slowly get the last of his clothes off for the girls.

   Shelly approved.  "That's better.  Completely naked.  Totally,
completely naked with everything showing."

   Leslie did another of her silly ear whispers, "He blushes better than
any of them."

   Shelly said out loud, "Yes, Leslie, he really does respect us, doesn't
he?  It makes me feel good."

   Leslie snorted as she tried to keep from laughing.  She saw that
wonderful, adorable blush deepen on Tommy's face.  She looked up and down
his heart throb body.  She still had a hard time saying anything out loud
while there was a naked boy in front of her, but she mouthed the words, "I
love you." Of course that started Tommy's erection right away.  Tommy's
eyes got wide and his cock went into full liftoff mode.  It was as fast an
erection as Shelly had ever seen.  She told him, "Very good, Tommy!  Oh
man, that's very good!  Oh, I'm really starting to think that your stiffies
are compliments.  You really make a girl feel good!" Shelly had seen so
much dick so often that she had almost gotten past the point of squirming.
Almost.  Every so often she just felt a total schoolgirl crush when she got
to see an exposed penis lift all the way up for her.  She stepped from one
foot to the other in a slow dance of excitement.  The girlish delight shot
up her body all the way from her toes to her head where it made her feel
slightly dizzy.  She wanted to be still and confident and smug like she
usually was, but for some reason she couldn't get the goofy grin off her
face.  Jean whispered something in her ear again.  Shelly made a happy
giggle and gushed, "It is an awesome dick.  It should have a saddle and
some reins."

   There was a voice over the intercom, asking for Miss Hartick to see
someone in the teacher's lounge.  She grunted in disgust.  "I really wish
they could get through one day without my holding their hands.  Miss
Bridle, I have to go.  Can you keep an eye on things here?"

   "I certainly can!" Miss Bridle was more than confident now.  As Miss
Hartick left, she and the girls kept feasting on the sight of naked and
humiliated Tommy.  With her own happy sound of excitement, Miss Bridle
said, "He is a very nice looking young man, especially like that, but you
do have to start the interview."

   "Oh!  Oh right.  Sorry, Tommy.  Uh, you're supposed to be first at bat
tonight.  I'm sure you're looking forward to that."

   He was, but that didn't seem to matter with his body bare and his cock
reaching for the sky like it was being robbed.  Tommy could only mutter his
answers, but he got through it, all the while staring at the floor or into
a corner.  He didn't even realize the interview was over until Shelly had
his boner in her hand.  He groaned loudly, but he held perfectly still as
she had her way with his stolen modesty.  Tommy let out a long exhale of
relief when she stopped.  Then he gasped when Leslie got to have her fun.
She tickled her fingertips all over his manhood before she ran her hand
over the rest of her body.  She ended the appropriate way, by stroking his
cock a few times.

   Shelly sighed in delight.  "All right, guys, stand up and give us one
last look."

   David and Brian stood up and stepped forward, but Ron turned to Miss
Bridle, "She's done, so why do we have to do this?  This isn't part of her
job."

   Miss Bridle had spoken several times to Miss Hartick and Miss Devasquez.
A lot of their ideas had stuck in her mind as legitimate explanations for
all the nakedness.  "Shelly focuses on her job instead of your bodies
because she knows that she'll be allowed to look.  You see, Ron?  The
interview is over, but she's still a reporter.  She needs to know that she
can be able to do her job without having to sneak a peek while she's
working.  Besides, it really is the best thing for you boys to learn to be
comfortable with your own sexuality."

   Ron realized that she was as single minded as Miss Hartick.  He got in
line like he was supposed to, but he complained, "It's not our sexuality
that we're uncomfortable with.  It's Shelly's." He did what he was supposed
to though.  He undid his pants and dropped them to bare his cock again. 
Brian and David were exposed in the next moment.  That was four bare dicks
out again for Shelly, Leslie and the school counselor.  Tommy was still
full nude with his boner strong and stiff.  The other boys just had their
pants down, and their penises were all in different states.  Ron's was
completely relaxed, pointing down.  David was pointing straight forward
without moving.  Brian was rising slowly.  While the boys stood there
glaring at the girls, Leslie whispered something in Shelly's ear again. 
Shelly laughed.  "That's a good idea.  Boys, turn around, okay?  Oh, and
thanks for that full stiffy, Brian."

   The boys grumbled as they turned.  At least their cocks weren't on
display, but it wasn't a lot of comfort since the girls were still staring
at their bodies.  Shelly rummaged around on Miss Hartick's desk until she
found a permanent marker.  "Here's one!" She saw the uncertain look in Miss
Bridle's eye.  So Shelly explained, "I know that Miss Hartick wouldn't let
us do this, but since she's gone, it's your rules."

   "That's right," Miss Bridle said nervously.

   "And you did this yourself.  Your name was on Peter's butt."

   The boys all groaned.  Miss Bridle said, "I regretted that when I did it
though.  It's not exactly respectful to the boys, is it?"

   Shelly managed to keep the shock off her face.  Miss Bridle meant that.
Shelly was quick on her feet.  "It's not supposed to be disrespectful. 
It's our way of showing appreciation.  It's like a special kind of thank
you.  I mean it!" She didn't mean it.  Everyone in the room knew it and
even Miss Bridle was having a hard time buying that.  Shelly continued
though.  "Think about it this way.  You want the boys to get used to us
liking them.  Well this tells them how much we like seeing them naked. 
They have to have that with them until the ink wears off, and this ink
lasts a while.  They have to get used to it, because they're literally
marked with it."

   Miss Bridle knew that the logic there was flawed, but in her
delightfully delusional mind, she could allow the rationalization as long
as the girls had to learn at the same time.  "All right, Shelly, all right.
But when you choose your boy and put your name on him--"

   "Miss Bridle!" David complained.

   She continued, "When you put your name on him, you have to really thank
him for his consideration."

   "I can do that!"

   Miss Bridle eyed the other girl.  "Can you do that, Leslie?"

   Leslie's eyes got big.  She had a hard time talking at all around all
these naked boys.  She glanced over at Brian's fine ass though.  How could
she live with herself if she didn't do this?  "I, uhm, I can do that.  I
want to thank all the boys."

   Miss Bridle couldn't help a laugh.  "Well you'll only get to "thank" one
of them.  You too, Shelly.  Pick just one boy."

   When the boys glanced over their shoulders, they were all blushing so
red that Shelly had to chuckle.  She knew which one she wanted right away.
Tommy had made her feel all silly and girlish, but Ron was the one who had
complained.  Shelly wanted to really show him that his ass was hers.  She
knelt down to that wonderful canvas.  As she put the marker to his cheek,
she told him, "I really, really love this ass, Ron.  And I really, really
appreciate what you boys have done for me.  Without you, I never could have
accomplished so much."

   Ron managed to keep quiet, but he didn't know how.  Once Shelly was done
marking him, she gripped his other cheek and turned him around.  He had
been flaccid before.  Now he was at his peak.  Shelly couldn't help a
hearty laugh at that.  She knew how demeaning it was for him to let her
write on his bare butt.  He had gotten hard anyway.

   Shelly handed the pen over to Leslie.  She almost couldn't hold onto it
as she eyed Brian's butt.  When she was right there next to it, she let out
a few funny, nervous noises.  "ooeoh!  mmUH!  Thank you, Brian.  Oh, thank
you for being so sweet and sexy.  Hee hee hee!  Now my name's on your butt!
Oh, I really respect your body!  Turn around so I can see your front side
one last time?" Her voice finally broke into a whisper at the end of that.
Brian did as she asked.  Unlike Ron, he had declined.  He wasn't all the
way soft, but he was lower than the halfway point.  He dropped just barely,
but being on display and stared at by a girl who was right next to his
goods, he started rising again.  He rose so very slowly, that it looked
like he wouldn't even get there before the boys could put themselves away.

   "So we're done?" David asked.

   "Not quite," Miss Bridle said.  She took the marker and knelt down next
to that handsome young man.  David yelped as he felt her touch him and put
the marker to his rear end.  He begged, "Come on, Miss Bridle!  Don't do
that!  Come on!  I don't want to walk around with that on my butt!"

   Miss Bridle was too deep in lust at that moment to really hear his
complaint.  "Shhh.  Calm down, David.  You're okay.  I really appreciate
you boys doing so well getting past all your boundaries.  You've come so
far already."

   "What?  That's, HEY!" She was turning him around for a close up look at
his dick.  He had risen a bit so he was more than halfway hard.  When she
took a grab, he rose up fairly quick in her hand.  "Oh man!H Oh man!  Can I
put that away now!"

   Dreamily, she said, "I suppose you can.  It looks like we're done here."

   "But Miss Bridle," Shelly said, "what about Tommy?  Doesn't he need a
signature?"

   "Well, that would be nice, but we've all had our pick.  Sorry, Shelly.
You can't have another."

   "No, no.  I mean, why not let Mrs.  Baker sign him?"

   Miss Bridle almost laughed.  Mrs.  Baker was the school secretary, and
she was a very pleasant woman.  Everyone liked her.  Why not give her a
treat?  Considering her recent divorce, she could use the fun of a naked
boy needing a signature on his butt.  "I'll go get her, I guess."

   Shelly turned completely innocent on the outside while feeling
completely devilish inside.  "That's okay, Miss Bridle.  I'll take him
there."

   Tommy panicked.  "What?  Wait a moment!"

   Shelly was glad he complained.  She got to talk to him when she
explained her plan.  "Miss Hartick's office connects to the school offices.
I'm not going to take you out into the halls or anything.  I'm just going
to take you to the school office.  Everyone's in class anyway.  Only Mrs.
Baker will see you."

   "But what if someone is out there?  What if one of the teachers or
someone is out there?  Come on, Shelly!  Don't make me do this."

   Miss Bridle couldn't help herself.  She wasn't entirely certain she was
doing the right thing, but she felt so warm inside making this gorgeous
naked boy do her bidding.  "Tommy, it's okay.  There aren't any girls out
there.  Only teachers or maybe Stella the janitor.  You'll be fine."

   That was all Shelly needed to hear.  She took Tommy's arm and led him to
the door.  Tommy didn't even realize he was walking with her.  He just kept
pleading, "Miss Bridle, wait!  Bring her here if you have to!  I don't want
to walk around naked.  Oh no!" It was too late.  He had stepped out of Miss
Hartick's office.  He awped and covered his dick, which wasn't too hard
since he had fallen from his hardness while the other boys gotten all the
attention.  The funny thing was, Miss Bridle was wrong.  There were two
girls out there waiting.  Mrs.  Baker had told them Miss Hartick was busy,
so they had been sitting there for a while.  They had no idea what was
going on behind that door until they saw Shelly come out with naked Tommy.

   Lexie was stunned, "What's this?"

   Halle was also shocked, but that turned into a playful grin right away.
"Oh my gosh, where are you taking him?"

   "Why is he naked?" Lexie had to know.

   Shelly was happy to explain since it let her brag.  "It's game day.  I'm
just interviewing some of the players."

   "NAKED?" Lexie said.

   Halle purred at the sight of sexy Tommy, standing there with no cover
except for his hands clasped carefully over his goods.  "So it's really
true.  That's great.  Can we see what he's got?"

   "NO!" Tommy said.

   Shelly was loving this sudden embarrassment.  "Don't be that way Tommy.
Let the girls see that dick."

   "No!"

   Shelly whispered in his ear, but it wasn't like it was with Leslie. 
When Shelly did it, it was threatening.  "Either you let Lexie and Halle
have a good look or next time I come to the locker room I'll have three
friends with me and I'll tell all the other players it's your fault."

   Tommy gave Shelly a horrified look.  That stunned expression swiveled to
Lexie and lusty eyed Halle.  He really didn't want to do this, but could he
live with the other option?  It wouldn't be any worse showing these two his
dick than having three girls parading around the locker room.  He already
knew that if he said no here that Shelly would make it a point to bare his
dick to as many girls as she could.  All things considered a double dose of
humiliation now was better than whatever else he might have to go through.
He had to close his eyes and calm down.  "Okay, okay."

   Halle couldn't stop her gleeful sound.  "You're really going to show us
your dick?"

   Lexie wanted to sound disgusted, but she was as eager as Halle and it
showed.  "Don't you have any shame?"

   Tommy dropped his hands and let two more girls in on the show.  "Oh man.
Oh man." He covered back up, but Shelly nudged his hands.  So he moved them
again to let the girls ogle his penis.  He was primed from his recent
erection, so it took no time at all for another one to start.  "Not again!
Come on, Shelly.  They've seen it.  Let's go."

   "Not so fast, gorgeous," Halle said.

   Shelly agreed.  "Get it over with and get all the way up for these lucky
girls.  Attaboy, Tommy.  Hard as a rock and standing at attention.  Isn't
he great, girls?"

   "Oh yeah," Halle said.

   In spite of herself, Lexie had to agree.  "Mm-hmmm.  Oh, he's got it."

   Tommy wailed, "Can we please go now?"

   Shelly laughed at him openly.  "Okay, let's go see Mrs.  Baker now."

   As they turned to leave, Halle said, "Hold on a moment." She clapped a
hand on his ass, which made him yelp and blurt out an insult.

   Shelly wouldn't have minded Halle taking that liberty, but she saw the
popular girl's look.  Halle thought she was doing something that Shelly
didn't get to.  Shelly shrugged and moved on.  She had more important
things to do.  In the office, Mrs.  Baker was absolutely speechless when
sexy Tommy walked in, bare penis naked and flying high.  She had to get
ahold of herself as she adjusted her glasses and gaped.  As soon as she
could, she grinned wide.  "Isn't today my lucky day."

   Tommy groaned.  Shelly urged him over.  "Get a good look, Mrs.  Baker,
but we're here to get your signature."

   "Oh?" she said, not moving her eyes from that staff that was slowly
making its way to her.  "What do you need me to sign?  I'm pretty sure I
can't read it first, but I'll help you out."

   "You won't have any problem," Shelly said.

   Before she could explain it, Tommy said, "You're supposed to sign my
butt."

   For the first time, Mrs.  Baker made eye contact with the unfortunate
young man.  "I beg your pardon?"

   "He's serious," Shelly said.  "We want you to put your name on his butt.
Here's a permanent marker."

   Mrs.  Baker took that and went back to staring at Tommy's bare cock. 
She said, "I hate to look a gift hard on in the mouth, but why am I doing
this?"

   "I signed Ron, Leslie signed Brian, Miss Bridle signed David, so now we
need someone to sign the last boy."

   "Oh." Mrs.  Baker still had no idea what was going on.  She didn't
figure it mattered.  "Good golly, Tommy.  I always knew you were a good
looking boy, but I had no idea you had such a nice penis.  Oh my goodness.
Is it all right with you if I write my name on you?"

   Tommy was about to say no, but he looked at Shelly considering her
earlier threat, he knew that the only thing to do would be let Mrs.  Baker
enjoy this.  "Shelly's making me do this, but it's okay.  I'll even ask you
to so that you don't have to feel guilty.  Please, sign my ass, Mrs. 
Baker."

   Mrs.  Baker was bouncing with a silent laugh.  "Oh, I couldn't have felt
guilty.  I've been wondering if I'd get to see Shelly in action.  People do
talk, you know.  You can turn around now." Tommy did that and he felt
humiliated again when he heard Mrs.  Baker's happy gasp.  Then he had to
pretend it didn't bother him to have her hand and that marker move on his
cheek.  She even gave him a pinch.

   "Thank you, Mrs.  Baker," Shelly said.

   "Oh no, thank you, Shelly.  Bring me any naked boys you want. 
Especially if they're that enthusiastic.  Mmmm-hmmmm!"

   Tommy blushed deeply yet again.  He trudged back to Miss Hartick's
office with Shelly, but his embarrassment wasn't quite over.  Lexie and
Halle were still there, both smiling as his erection walked along.  Before
he could open the door, Shelly turned him to the girls.  She said, "Oh,
Halle, in case you misunderstood what my rights as a reporter are, I get to
do this whenever I want." She ran her hand up and down Tommy's cock while
he shuddered and the girls stared with wide eyes.  Shelly knew she should
have left it there, but she couldn't help it.  She had to say, "I've even
gotten to feel your boyfriend Ted's stiff cock.  I even let Jean feel him
up.  Have a nice day, girls!