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 Not every day was a day for a sports practice.  Some days neither the
baseball team or the weight team would be in the lockers.  There were even
some times when neither team would have a practice for two days.  Shelly
hated that.  She hated going two whole days without seeing any of her studs
in the buff.  She knew how ridiculous it was for her to be annoyed at
having to wait for them, but she loved interviewing the naked boys.  She
hadn't even had one of her wonderful naked boy dreams to tide her over.

   At least she didn't have to worry about Miss Armstrong's enforcers
anymore.  The girls that had made a game out of hounding her had backed off
quite a bit.  Apparently they took Skunk's threats seriously.  Shelly still
had to deal with the insults and taunts, but at least she wasn't in danger
of being beat up or having her car vandalized.  Imagine her surprise though
when the very popular Carla decided to take a sear across from her at
lunch. "Hi, Shelly."

   "Carla."

   It took a few moments for Carla to work up the nerve to talk.  "You
know, I wasn't one of the girls picking on you.  For Miss Armstrong, I
mean. You know she encouraged them to bully you."

   "I kind of figured."

   "I'll say so if you want.  To the Principal, or even Miss Hartick."

   "What?  Carla, why would you help me?"

   "Well, I guess for one thing, I didn't like the way Miss Armstrong had
girls ganging up on you.  Something about it seemed wrong.  I think Miss
Armstrong is out to get you even more than any of the girls.  That made it
weird."

   "Okay.  That's one thing.  What else?"

   Carla concentrated on her food for a second.  Then she said, "I, uh, I
was hoping you could do me a favor.  I mean, I know we don't really like
each other, but..."

   "I don't get it.  What do you want?"

   "Philip broke up with me."

   "I didn't know that.  Sorry."

   "He didn't just break up with me, he really dumped me hard.  And I never
got from him what you and the other girls did."

   Shelly couldn't help smiling.  "You want to see Philip naked?"

   "Well, I never got to!  It wouldn't bother me, but other girls who
weren't dating him got to see everything.  You know?  Leslie told me that
you might help."

   Shelly had to snicker a bit.  "You want me to bring you along to an
interview so you can see your ex-boyfriend naked."

   "What's so funny?  Leslie said she got to touch some of the boys.  Is
that true?  How many girls have felt up Philip?  For that matter, how many
have gotten to see him in his birthday suit?"

   Shelly thought for a moment.  "Well, I think only Danielle got to touch
his dick.  Along with her and me, Jean, Gayla, Hannah, Allison, Tatiana and
Wendy got an eyeful while he was naked.  So I guess that's eight girls, not
counting teachers."

   "Oh man.  Shelly, please invite me there.  Just once!  I swear if you
let me see Philip and grab his goods, I'll never give you any trouble even
if I start dating another baseball player."

   How could Shelly resist?  She didn't like Carla even without the
pestering when she was jealous.  It was true that Carla wasn't one of the
vicious girls that were getting scary though.  Besides, Shelly was going to
love seeing Philip's face when he realized that his ex-GF was there to see
his dick.  "Okay, Carla, okay.  I'll see about it tomorrow."

   "Tomorrow?"

   "That's the next practice."

   "That quick?  There isn't a line or anything?"

   Shelly laughed out loud.  This was worth it already.  "No, but that's
not a bad idea.  Maybe I could sell tickets.  You want to go tomorrow
though because Mindy is supposed to be the chaperone.  She's the one that
will let you do what you want."

   That gave Shelly something to look forward to.  All she could think
about was Philip's amazing penis.  It was all Carla could think about too.
Shelly was a little surprised at how grateful Carla really was.  They
walked to the locker room door together, and Carla said, "I can't thank you
enough for this, Shelly."

   "Yeah, you said that already.  A couple times."

   "I'm sorry.  I'm just so nervous."

   Mindy was there, smiling as much as the girls.  "No need to be nervous.
Think of it like a museum, and the boys are just exhibits.  Let's take in
some art."

   Carla laughed, which showed her nervousness again.  It was hard to
believe that she was really doing this.  It was hard to imagine that in a
few minutes she would get to see more of Philip than she ever had while
they were dating.  She was amazed at the casual way Shelly and Mindy strode
along.  Carla couldn't believe all the sexy half dressed boys that were all
around.  Mindy and Shelly weren't even bothered by it.  The boys sure were
though!  Even Carla only spared half a look at the boys even though both
the baseball players and the weight lifters had just arrived after their
practices.  Carla knew she should have been overcome with lust, but she
only had eyes for Philip.  Until they got to him, the rest was just window
dressing.

   "Here he is," Shelly said.  "You looked good out there today, Philip."

   "Oh no," he said.  Then he noticed who Shelly had with her.  "Carla! 
What are you doing here?"

   Carla blushed and looked away.  Shelly had to answer for her.  "She's
just along as a guest.  You should be used to that by now."

   Philip was shocked.  "Carla, you can't be here!  Not for this."

   Mindy didn't want Carla to back out for any reason, so she set the star
pitcher straight.  "Carla's only here because she had to get a look at what
you've got under that uniform.  Has she really never seen you naked?"

   "What?  No.  But this isn't right.  We're not, I mean, I can't...  Not
for her!"

   "Yes, for her," Mindy said.  "Be nice, Philip.  I want you to get that
uniform off.  I'm sure Carla is dying to see you in just a jock strap. 
Aren't you, Carla?"

   Philip was practically begging.  "Carla, tell them not to do this. 
Please!"

   Carla was overwhelmed.  She didn't even know if she could talk Shelly
and Mindy out of this now.  She knew that all she needed was a reminder of
her very reasonable envy.  "How many other girls have gotten to see you
undress down here?"

   Shelly knew why Carla wanted it repeated.  So she played along.  "Eight.
And some teachers.  Danielle even got to put her hand on his dick."

   Carla felt that very reasonable surge of envy again.  "Danielle did
that?"

   Philip said, "That wasn't my fault!  I didn't let her!  They make us do
all that!  Oh, come on Carla." He saw no mercy in Carla's eyes now.  He
tried the others.  "Mindy, please.  She's my ex-girlfriend.  We just broke
up."

   "Plenty of girls have seen you naked, Philip.  You should be used to it
by now."

   For a second Philip forgot what he was upset about because it always
made him mad to hear that.  "How can we get used to being stripped and
toyed with?  This double standard is completely unfair!"

   "Wrong answer, Philip," Mindy said.  She was just eating this up.  "You
know you boys have to learn to respect the girls.  So get that uniform
off."

   Much to Carla's surprise, Philip's shaky fingers started unbuttoning. 
Carla had to ask, "You make them get naked to respect us?"

   "Of course," Shelly said.  "I have to be able to interview them, don't
I? And they have to respect my place as a journalist."

   None of that made any sense to Carla, but right then she didn't care. 
Philip was sliding his pants off.  He was really down to just his
underwear, and oh, he looked good.  Shelly said, "Philip was the second boy
I ever interviewed in the locker room.  You should have seen how nervous he
was that first time with Miss Hartick making him strip off his underwear
for me.  I never have touched his penis, but I did grab that nice ass of
his.  You want to see it?"

   Carla didn't think Philip could look much more nervous than he was right
then.  She knew that she should feel rotten about this even if Philip
dumped her in front of a crowd at Jenny's party.  She couldn't help it
though.  She'd had break ups before and she had never gotten even like
this. She could see the sheer embarrassment in Philip's eyes.  "Oh yeah. 
Have him turn around."

   "Certainly," Shelly said.  "Philip?" While the sexy star pitcher turned
in place, Shelly started her interview.  "So, Philip, with this stunning
win record, do you feel more pressure to perform in the upcoming game?"

   "Y-yeah, I guess so."

   "That is a great ass," Mindy said.  "Mm-hm," Carla agreed.  So Mindy
told her, "It wouldn't be fair for the other girls to feel his butt without
you getting your turn.  Go ahead."

   "Oh man," Philip said over his shoulder, "come on."

   Carla said, "I've actually done that before, but never when he was
dressed like this.  Oh, mmmmm!  Look at those eyes!  Don't they ever really
get used to this at all?"

   Mindy shook her head.  She loved that the boys couldn't get used to
giving up their pride.  "We do our best to make them understand, but they
just always seem so ashamed by it all.  They don't understand that there is
no shame in making the girls feel welcome and comfortable in their locker
room."

   "Your curve ball keeps improving," Shelly said.  "Against Snow Hill
High, you'll need more speed balls than breaking balls though, won't you?"

   Philip couldn't answer right away.  Carla let go of his buns, and he
could say, "I know about Snow Hill's hitting record, but I think I can deal
with it." Then he turned and asked with a great deal of gravity, "Carla,
can I please keep my underwear on?  I'm asking you."

   "I, uh, well..."

   Mindy said, "No, you may not.  You know that you are required to strip
buck nude every time you're interviewed.  That's not just for Carla.  It's
for Shelly's benefit as well.  And I'd also like to see that penis again.
Get those off.  I've only gotten to see you naked twice now, hot stuff.  I
can't wait to see it again.  No, wait.  I've got an idea.  Carla?  Would
you like to peel Philip's jock strap off him?"

   "NO!" Philip said.

   Carla could hardly talk above a whisper, "I can do that?"

   Shelly told her, "I stripped my ex-boyfriend Steve of his jock strap. 
You should get to do the same."

   Carla's eyes bugged out of her head.  Then she got a big, wicked smile
as she looked Philip over with elevator eyes.  "Oh my god.  Philip, I'm
almost sorry."

   "Carla!  Carla wait!" Before he could complain any more, Shelly asked
him, "Coach Grady suggested that you might not start against Snow Hill."

   Philip was too busy trying to keep his balance to say anything.  Mindy
said, "Philip?  Answer her."

   "I, but, how can I?  OH NO!" There he was, his underwear slipped down
for the three lusty females to enjoy.  Carla in particular, right there
kneeling down to get a good look at his goods, was smiling and giggling
like mad while she kept slipping the last of his protection down his legs.
He almost shouted, "No, I'm starting in the game!"

   "Oh," Shelly said casually like she didn't notice his discomfort.  "Do
you think our other pitchers can handle Snow Hill's hitting?"

   Philip was going crazy.  He was filled with a whole new kind of hot
humiliation now that the girl he had just split up with had gotten to strip
him.  She was staring so greedily at his cock.  And at the same time he had
to try to answer Shelly's questions like nothing was happening!  All the
while Carla and Mindy were blatantly chattering about his body.  "Isn't
that one fine piece of equipment there?" "I can't believe it!  I can't
believe I'm actually getting to see his naked dick!" It was all Shelly
could do to keep from laughing out loud.  Carla would squirm in pleasure,
and right after that Philip would squirm in agony.  He did quite well
keeping his reaction in check though.  For several questions he blushed and
shivered, but his penis kept pointing to the floor.  Shelly thought that
maybe his worry about Carla seeing him naked was helping him out.  So she
reminded him that she wasn't the only one enjoying this.  "You really are
hot, Philip.  Your respectful nudity really gives me a smile."

   "What?" He finally turned away from Carla to see Shelly's infamous,
villainous half smile as she checked him out.  He lost all sense of self
control.  It wasn't just one perverted girl staring at him.  It was three.
And he had no choice but to let them look.  He clapped his hands over his
treasure while he tried to calm down.

   Mindy tried to sound bored, but she let loose a very small squeal.  "You
can't cover up like that, Philip.  You know that.  It's insulting to the
girls.  You have to set aside that sexism and let us look at that slugger."

   He flew mad, but he did as he was told.  He wasn't about to risk losing
his place on the team.  For a moment he almost didn't care that he was
naked for them, but then it hit.  All of a sudden the embarrassment spiked
as a physical sensation right where it counted most.  His eyes widened, he
missed one of Shelly's questions, and his penis started its inevitable
climb.  His shudders of embarrassment made his breathing sound funny as he
erected with an achingly slow tempo.  Carla had no idea this was part of
the show.  "Look at that.  Look at him!  Why is he doing that?"

   Shelly said, "Oh, that's something they always do.  They always say that
it's too much for them, but they always manage to get hard for me. 
Although this time I'm pretty sure he's getting hard for you, Carla."

   "I am not!" Philip protested.

   Mindy giggled.  She couldn't keep up her authority figure act this time.
"It's nothing to be ashamed of, Philip.  Miss Bridle says you should accept
your own urges.  Of course that magnificent boner is for your
ex-girlfriend. Carla, isn't it nice to see him going all the way like that?
And just for you."

   Carla couldn't believe her eyes.  "Thank you, Philip."

   "Shut up, Carla," he said.

   Mindy still couldn't keep from giggling at his predicament.  "Be nice,
Philip.  You can apologize for that.  In fact, you can nicely ask Carla to
feel your stiffy."

   Philip's indignation turned to quiet shock.  "Oh come on." He got there
right then, a full hard on.  The last of his modesty was surrendered with
that salute.  He saw the look on Mindy's face.  "I'll get a detention if I
don't, won't I?"

   "That's right."

   He wondered just what would happen to him if he refused.  He couldn't do
that.  "Okay, okay.  Carla, I'm sorry.  And I want you to, I want you to.
>gulp< I'd like it if you would..." He shuddered, setting that tower of his
quaking delightfully.  "I, uh, I don't think I can say it.  Just get it
over with."

   Mindy didn't have the chance to chide him for that.  Carla was on him
too fast.  She made a high pitched sound of happiness.  "I'm really doing
it!  I'm getting to feel your dick!  Oh, this is so good!  Oh!  I never
really thought I'd get to, and now you have to let me!"

   Philip simmered there as she toyed with him, making certain to touch
every last bit of his manhood.  She tickled at him and stroked him.  She
pushed his boner down to see it bounce back into place.  When she stopped,
he thought it was all over.  He was breathing a sigh of relief, but Carla
said, "Can you let Shelly feel him up too?"

   "What?" Philip demanded.  "Why?"

   Mindy said, "Go ahead, Shelly."

   "I think the interview's over, really.  Damn, this is a nice rod."

   Mindy asked, "Is it all right with you if I have a go?"

   Carla laughed.  "Can you do that?  Oh, do it!  I want to see him blush!"

   And he did.  He blushed anew with Mindy getting to fondle his goods. 
Carla said, "Oh, I love this.  Shelly, I take back every rotten thing I
ever said about you.  Just make sure to give his dick to a lot of girls. 
He wants to see other people?  Let them see him!" As the girls walked away
triumphantly, Carla couldn't stop talking.  "Could you believe how hard he
got?  Oh, I hope every girl in the school gets to see him naked.  Shelly,
I'm serious, get him naked after every practice."

   "Well part of keeping them embarrassed means letting them have time away
from the spotlight, but I can promise he'll have his fair share of
entertainment." Shelly had to hear Carla thank her so many times it got
old. It was definitely worth it though.