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 Before we get on with this chapter, I want everyone to know what inspired
it.  A long time ago (nearly seven years ago!) I wrote the first
Mischievous Breeze story.  I've added lots of sequels to it over time.  It
remains my most popular story series.  It's about a living Breeze that uses
his windy powers to undress and embarrass women in public.  It didn't have
a lot of plot.  It was just one description of a windy stripping prank
after another.  A lot of people liked it though.  A few even wrote their
own Breeze stories inspired by it.  The best of these was a series called
The Breeze's Daughters, written by KB Montrose.  In her stories, the windy
pranks are aimed at males rather than females.  I was surprised when I read
it to find out that I actually enjoyed some of the story myself.  Until
then I had never read a CFNM story that appealed to me.  I started reading
others, and though most aren't to my tastes, I found a few other fantasies
that I could enjoy from the side of the naked embarrassment opposite to
what I had always written.  To put all that shortly, without KB Montrose's
delightful story inspiring a new kind of fantasy for me, then this series
would never have been written.  This brings things full circle.  Here's a
brief piece of windy CFNM, a tribute to a story that was inspired by one of
my old stories.

   Shelly's spirits were so lifted by the promise of ongoing authority for
her fun, that she had another of her wonderful dreams.  At first it had
nothing at all to do with naked boys.  That might sound a bit odd, but not
even Shelly was completely absorbed in her lust.  As she slept, she felt
like she wasn't solid.  She felt like a piece of wind, or more
appropriately, like a Breeze.  It was a great sensation, flowing freely
without a care, flying above the ground.  It was so unreal that she started
to realize that it was a dream.  That made her wonder.  Her best dreams had
hunky athletes in them.  You'd think she'd get enough of that from her
locker room safaris, but Shelly could never get tired of embarrassed naked
boys.  So, as a Breeze, she set out find some.  Surely in her own dreams
there would be gorgeous guys to pester.

   She flowed along and before long she found one of her studs, tall and
hot Brian.  A lot of girls liked Brian, and Brian liked a lot of girls. 
There he was talking to three lovestruck young girls.  It looked like he
was just done with some kind of workout since he was in sweatpants and a
sleeveless shirt that really showed off his arms.  While he was enjoying
the dreamy eyes staring at him, Shelly flew down and into his clothes.  She
swirled around in there, enjoying that body.  When she built up a bit of
pressure, Brian's clothes inflated a bit, making a comical scene.  The
girls started to giggle a bit, and even Brian chuckled.  Then Shelly the
Breeze decided to have some real fun.  She shot down fast, carrying his
pants and underwear down.  Brian was stunned.  "AWP!" His cock was out in
front of three smitten girls.  The sounds of happy shock from them was
great.  Brian pulled his pants back up fast, but the girls had gotten a
good enough look.  Shelly had liked that enough that she decided to do it
again.  SWOOSH, and she blasted him bottomless again.  "What's going on?"
The girls were all wide eyed.  Brian had to yank his pants back up, but it
took a few moments longer now since Shelly had rolled them into a tangle.

   Brian felt the embarrassment like a wave of heat.  He was really in the
dream, of course, and he would remember the sudden embarrassment clearly
when we woke up.  Before he could get away with those two quick little bits
of embarrassment though, Shelly had to give the three grinning girls a last
good look.  This time when Brian felt the cool wind in his clothes he held
on to his pants.  Not even a strong, baseball boy like him could outdo the
wind though.  Shelly didn't just drop his pants again.  She knocked him
over and then swept his pants and underwear all the way off!  Brian howled
in humiliation as his lower body was out in the open.  Shelly noticed that
the two other exposures had given him just the beginning of an erection. 
She was going to have fun with that.

   The pants she had twirled around, and then flew right into the hands of
one of the girls who had been adoring Brian's charms.  Brian saw that and
he flushed pale.  He had to stand up with his hands over his business while
he asked politely for his pants.  "Can you please give me those?"

   She tee heed with delight.  "Give us one more look and I will!"

   "Come on!" Brian said, the sensation in his penis becoming more dire.

   "We already saw!  Just let us have one good look!"

   "No way!"

   "Then you'll have to walk home without these!"

   "Oh man!  This isn't fair!  Girls are mean!" What could he do?  If he'd
known it was just a dream, he could have done anything, but it all felt so
real that he thought he had no choice.  He pled for his pants for just a
little bit longer before he realized that he couldn't get them back without
a trade.  At last he showed some open disgust.  "Here then!" He threw his
hands aside to give them their look at his cock.  It was only slightly
elevated, but Shelly took care of that.  She gave the underside of his
handsome cock a windy little tickle and off it went, rising for his three
fanciers to a proud spectacle of masculine embarrassment.  "Oh, Oh, Oh man!
Can I have my pants back now?"

   Shelly thought it was entirely unfair that the girls ran away with pants
leaving him embarrassed and hard out in public.  It was unfair, but it was
great.  Shelly swept away triumphantly in search of another of her crushes.

   As a Breeze, Shelly could go anywhere and fast.  So she headed to a
public pool where, sure enough in her dream landscape, some of her hunky
athletes were swimming.  This time there weren't just three girls to enjoy
the show.  There were lots!  All those happy ladies were enjoying the sun
and the cool water and most of all they were enjoying the bodies of Chad
and Peter.  Who could blame them?  A pair of well built high school
baseball players, shirtless and wet.  Whether or not the boys knew they
were the object of so much attention was hard to tell.  Shelly the Breeze
would make sure they did know!  While they were in the pool they were
untouchable by a wind.  As her dream would have it though, Shelly got to
watch hot Chad climbing out of the pool at a side ladder.  Shelly saw all
the girls and women giving discreet glances at his body and the swimsuit
that clung to the bulge in front.  A bulge is nice, but Shelly was a Breeze
who loved naked.  And she would have it.  Once Chad had cleared the pool
and taken no more than three steps, Shelly swept down fast and hard into
his trunks, slipping them all the way down to his ankles.  On cue, plenty
of women howled, "Whooooooo!"

   Chad made a sound so funny that it would be hard to write.  He had to
get those trunks up fast!  They were so wet though and Shelly had managed
to roll and wrap them into a bind that was hard to fight with.  So Chad had
to wiggle around as he fought his trunks back into place.  All that while
his bare buns were giving a show on one side.  On the other his magnificent
dick was swaying with his movements.  Shelly noticed that none of the
ladies averted their eyes at all.  Chad noticed that too!  He was blushing
tremendously by the time his modesty was recovered.

   That little prank was great, but Shelly wanted more.  While Chad tried
to ignore the happy compliments coming from all sides, he walked along with
a surprising amount of dignity.  The moment she could though, Shelly took
him off balance and pushed him into the lap of a very excited woman.  Chad
was feeling sheepish enough after having his dick on display to the whole
pool, so he couldn't really look around as he apologized.  While he was
doing that, Shelly took her chance to really embarrass him!  She didn't
have to just roll his trunks down.  While he was off his feet, she could
blast them all the way off of his hot young body.  He shouted in shock and
shame as he realized he was totally naked and surrounded by curious eyes.
The woman he was on was so happy she was squealing with pleasure.  Two of
the other women decided to help Chad to his feet.  "Here, you are
sweetheart." "We'll help."

   Chad was blushing even more now that all the happy ladies were getting
another eyeful of his goods.  Especially since the embarrassment of it was
starting to give him some lift.  No one minded that but him.  The moment he
was on his feet he clapped his hands over his intimates.  "Where is my
swimsuit!"

   Peter was getting out of the water.  "It landed in the pool.  What did
you do?"

   As Peter handed the suit over, Shelly got in his trunks.  Peter felt
that cool sensation, but he had no idea what it was.  Shelly weaved around
the seams of his suit fast.  Her instincts for this were infallible.  The
moment she had a good windy grip on his trunks, she blasted out in every
direction tearing his suit to pieces and baring him totally penis naked for
all the girls to see.  "AAh!  AAA!  What happened?"

   "Give me my swimsuit!" Chad demanded.  Shelly wasn't having that though.
She stole Chad's swimsuit and tossed it away.  That left two sexy studs
without a stitch and dripping wet in the middle of a crowd of smiling
women.

   Now that was fun.  Shelly the Breeze knew that if she could rip off
Peter's swimsuit that she could to that to other clothes.  She wanted to
strip some other hottie all at once.  It was easy to find another one.  It
was like she was just pulled along to the next stop on her ENM itinerary.
This time it was Greg, he of the fabulous ass.  He was working on that body
right then actually.  He was out running, in a great outfit that really
showed off his body.  He got plenty of looks from the women he trotted
past. Girls who were also out running would slow down a bit to make that
eye candy treat last.

   Shelly had to have some fun with this.  She swooped down to Greg and
slipped into his clothes.  It was easy.  She could keep up and stay with
him with no effort.  So got to enjoy the feel of his body in motion.  She
could tell that he felt her, since his dick gave just a little swell of
recognition to the flowing coolness.  Of course he couldn't have known that
that little wind was pervert Shelly ready for a great prank.  She had to
wait for the right moment.  He jogged past one girl.  Then a pair of girls.
Then three girls.  Shelly didn't make her move until there were five girls
nearby to enjoy the sight.  She wrapped around threads and seams, so she
could do what she had done at the pool.  She blasted outward in every
direction, carrying every bit of clothing off of sexy Greg.  He slowed to a
stop, more astonished than embarrassed right off.  Then it hit.  He was
naked.  He was naked out in public!  And there were plenty of girls right
there staring at all of him.  He turned around so that the girls in front
of him couldn't see his dick.  That meant that they could see that
incredible ass of his though.  It also meant that the girls on the other
side were treated to a glimpse of his manhood.  He clapped his hands over
that and he started running as fast as he could.  He heard all the happy
girls giggling and giving chase.  They weren't about to let him out of
their sight.  Poor Greg looked over his shoulder.  He knew they would catch
up fast if he ran like that, so he had to let go of his modesty and run
with his bare penis bouncing out in the open.  Shelly was surprised to see
that a boy could get an erection even while running.  He kept moving higher
and higher as his stick bounced along with every step.  He shouted every so
often as more and more girls got to see him.  Women and girls were stunned
speechless and happy as the racing boner went past.  The gaggle of girls
that followed him grew steadily as more and more joined in the chase. 
Shelly watched that a little while as Greg reached a full embarrassed,
running hard on.  It would have been great to just follow that show, but
Shelly knew that she had other boys to torment somewhere.

   Shelly had loved stripping those poor boys down for the lucky girls, but
they had been able to cover or run.  Shelly thought she had a way to keep
the embarrassment going longer for the next one.  And who could be more
perfect for that experiment than cocky Reggie?  Shelly spotted him sneaking
a smoke outside a side door of Prellis High.  When Shelly the Breeze got to
him, so did one of the teachers.  Shelly didn't actually recognize the
teacher, but it was a dream, so that didn't matter.  Reggie put his hand
down behind his back to hide the cigarette, but he knew he was caught.

   "Just what do you think you're doing, Reggie?"

   He blew out a cloud of smoke.  He was in trouble anyway, so why not be
defiant about it?  That was his style.  Except for Miss Hartick and her
cronies, he loved to give the teachers trouble.  He still had his arms down
though, the cigarette out of sight.  Shelly didn't wait, because she needed
him in that position.  She swept into his top.  She had three things to do
fast, but she was a breeze.  It wasn't easy, but she blasted open the
buttons on his shirt, rolled the whole thing down his arms, then she
cycloned herself fast once that shirt was at his wrists.  The result was a
Reggie who was stunned rather than cocky.  And his hands were stuck. 
Shelly the Breeze had effectively tied them behind his back.  The nameless
dream teacher was also stunned.  "What just happened?"

   "I don't know!  Help me get this off." Before that could happen, Shelly
was in his pants, popping his fly open.  "Hey!  What's going on?" Then
Shelly dropped those pants.  The teacher there couldn't help bursting out
laughing at the boy who was now down to his underwear.  He was still
wearing a shirt and pants, but they were at his wrists and ankles, so he
couldn't do much about it.  Now we all know Shelly.  There was no way she
was going to leave Reggie's underwear on.  She blew it down to his knees so
that his cock was out in the open.

   That wide eyed teacher smiled and stared.  "Oh my!"

   Reggie blushed bright the way he did when he was bared.  "Help!  Don't
just stare!  Pull my pants back up!"

   She didn't.  Whatever a real teacher would do, this was Shelly's dream,
and Reggie was now a piece of perfectly packaged eye candy.  He couldn't
help it.  He was begging frantically.  "Oh man!  Pull my pants back up! 
What happened!  I'm naked!  Pull my pants back up!"

   The teacher told him, "I can't figure out why I would do that."

   "What?  You're a teacher!  Stop staring!  OH NO!" It was happening to
him again.  He could feel the tickle of embarrassment in the worst place.
His penis was out and he could do nothing about it.  The lusty eyes of the
teacher woke up his cock.  He started to lift ever so slowly.  Torturously
slowly.  "Oh Oh OH!  I've got to get out of here!" As he started to do a
silly pants at the ankles shuffle to escape, Shelly gently tickled at his
shaft to make it rise faster.  He couldn't even get to the door before he
was standing tall.  "Damn damn damn!  Stop staring at me!" The teacher had
walked along side him, keeping his dick in view the whole slow waddle to
the door.

   Reggie was lucky enough to have the door open.  Another student was
coming out just as he needed in.  He was unlucky enough that it was a
pretty girl.  It was the last thing she expected to see.  "Oh my gosh!!!!
You're naked!  hee hee hee, and you're stiff!  What happened to you?"

   "Shut up and let me through!"

   She did that, but as he got close, she copped a feel of his butt.  "Hey!
Don't do that!  You can't do that!" Shelly couldn't follow him in there. 
Because she was a breeze, she was stuck outside.  She could sure hear what
was happening.  There were voices and laughs of other girls inside.  Reggie
shouted, "Stop looking!  It's not my fault!  HEY!!!  Don't touch me there!"

   Shelly looped victoriously.  That was great.  As fulfilling as it was,
Shelly knew that Reggie would get to a boys room or something even if he
did have to push through several girls to do it.  Shelly knew she could
come up with something even more humiliating.  She knew she had to do it
fast though.  She didn't know how, but she could feel herself starting to
fade away.  It was slow, but she wouldn't be a breeze for long.  She had to
find one more boy, and fast!  She swept along and she was treated kindly.
She found one of the new treats, a weightlifter, Terence.  He had been her
first weight lifter interview.  Now he would be her first weightlifter
dream boy.  He was keeping in shape, naturally.  He didn't mind the
audience of girls who couldn't help watching as he did pull ups on an
outdoor bar.  Shelly was so taken by those arms that it took her a moment
to realize that this was the perfect set up.  There were five girls nearby,
some watching him openly, others being a bit coy.  Shelly decided to give
them a real show.  She got into his sleeveless shirt and she prepared for a
fast wind attack.  As soon as his arms were straight, Shelly shot his shirt
up to the bar.  Just like she did with Reggie, she cycloned around fast to
tie his wrists, but this time they were tied to something else!  Terence
was just tall enough that he could put his feet down and stand, but his
arms were tied up above his head.  And his body was bare from the waist up.
"What the hell?" he tugged at his hands, but Shelly had twisted that thing
real well.  Even a muscle boy like him would have a hard time pulling free.
Besides, he didn't know he was in trouble yet.  "Hey, could one of you
girls help me out here?"

   That didn't happen.  One of the girls was stepping up, but there was no
way she was going to help him once Shelly blasted away at his clothes
again. In one sweep, Shelly had his shorts and underwear down at his feet.
There he was, buck naked, buff body, bare penis for five suddenly
lovestruck girls.  "AAaaAAAH!  Oh my god!  Girls!  Someone help!" He pulled
at the shirt that had his hands up.  He noticed that the girl who had been
coming to help was moving again.  This time she had a wide, lusty smile. 
And the other girls were moving in too!  "NO!  NoOO!  Oh come on!  Help me
get loose!"

   The girls couldn't do that.  Terence made all kinds of silly sounds as
he felt a lot of feminine hands on his chest, on his back, on his arms, on
his butt, and even on his cock!  "Stop it!  Stop it!  I've got to get
loose! HEY!  You can't do that!" But there was no stopping them.  The girls
were a giggling mess as they fondled his penis constantly.  One girl
grabbed, than another, then another.  As they did, he went from soft to
fully aroused.  Terence could have died of shame.  "I can't get free!  Stop
touching my dick!"

   Shelly enjoyed the show a little while.  Then the dream came to an end.
She felt herself dissipate.  As that happened, she slowly came awake until
she was wide eyed in bed.  She could remember every detail of what she had
done to them all.  "Oh god that was good!  I will never see enough dick!"

   The boys all woke up too.  For them that was a mercy.  No more naked
running or covering or anything else.  They could feel it all for several
minutes as though it were still happening though.  The memories of their
dream humiliation would fill the next day.  That day would only hold more
embarrassment for all of them though.