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 Neither Shelly nor Miss Devasquez had been at the car wash.  They certainly
were enjoying the photographs though.  With big smiles, they judged the
pictures.  "That's a good one." "Oh, Zack is looking all like his stiffy
self in this one!"

   Miss Devasquez said, "Those are almost as good as the pictures Greta
takes."

   "Not hardly," Mindy said.  "These are good just because there's hot,
naked, blushing boys in them.  Greta takes real photos though.  Even with
her special trick cameras."

   Miss Devasquez glanced at a couple of her favorite photos again.  "It's
just a shame that we only have a few of the baseball boys blackmailed.  We
have all the weightlifters.  They don't all know it yet, but we have naked
photos of their entire team.  We really need more of the baseball team."

   Mindy agreed, "mmm-Hmmm!  How do we do that though?"

   They were all agreed that they would never break their rule against
cameras in the locker room.  If Miss Hartick were to come down there while
they were clicking pictures of the boys, then the whole party would be
over. It wasn't worth the risk.  Miss Devasquez had an idea though.  "Well,
all we need to do is get them naked somewhere other than the locker room."

   "There's the special pre game interviews I do," Shelly said.  "We
haven't taken pictures during them yet.  And our fun really gets out of
hand there now.  At least when Miss Hartick isn't there."

   "That's not a bad idea," Miss Devasquez said, "but I came up with
another plan to get some our studs on a tighter leash." She told them what
she had in mind.

   The next day Shelly was headed to the locker room again.  It was
baseball practice, and that entitled her to interview time in the boys'
locker room.  Miss Devasquez was good at her part.  She had managed to talk
Miss Hartick and Miss Bridle into chaperoning Shelly.  Shelly had to have
supervision every time, of course, and she had her favorites.  Miss Hartick
was all business.  She indulged Shelly far more than Shelly ever thought
she would, but Miss Hartick also had the strictest limits.  Miss Bridle,
the counselor, she was more of a free spirit, but she was also delusional
enough about it to believe that they were really doing something important
and moral.

   Shelly liked having Miss Devasquez better, because Miss Devasquez knew
that the only reason she wanted to go to the boys' lockers was to see the
hot athletes naked and cops some feels.  Mindy, the teacher's aid was even
better.  Miss Devasquez liked to have fun and take advantage of the boys,
but Mindy was just truly naughty.  She would always push the boundaries
farther than the rest.

   This trip needed the more official presence of Miss Hartick and Miss
Bridle though.  Shelly would just have to make due teasing the boys as much
as she could get away with instead of as much as she wanted.

   She was putting on a show today anyway.  At her request Miss Hartick
allowed a guest.  The boys hated it when Shelly brought other girls with
her, and this girl was new to the whole thing.  Adri was a very quiet girl.
She wasn't popular or unpopular.  She wasn't one of Shelly's friends, even
though they did get along.  Shelly wanted her there for a specific reason.
She could drop a hint or two to bring Adri to the proper conclusion.  It
would be better though if Adri said it on her own.  Shelly knew that Adri
could swoon over the hot boys at Prellis High.  Shelly had heard the
typical discussions.  Which boy had the best eyes, the best smile, the best
butt?  Yes, Adri loved the boys, and she was in a particular class that
Shelly had a use for.

   Shelly was happy to see Adri show up after school.  "You made it."

   "Yeah.  Uh, are you sure this is all right?"

   "Well Miss Hartick will be right there.  So if it's not, she'll say so."

   "Okay.  Um, I, uh, I kind of..."

   Shelly laughed, "Don't be nervous."

   "I can't help it.  Are we really going to the boys' locker room?"

   "Yeah."

   "And, and will they really be changing and showering and stuff?  I've
heard some stories.  Most of the girls think that the boys really get
dressed when you're not down there with them though."

   Shelly gave her famous, devilish grin.  "Well you'll just have to come
and see for yourself, won't you?"

   Miss Hartick and Miss Bridle met them at the door to the locker room. 
"Hello, Adri," Miss Hartick said.  Adri was an accomplished student, so
Miss Hartick evidently approved of her as a guest.  "Are you ready to join
us?"

   It was clear that Adri was starting to feel intimidated like some girls
did.  "Is, is that all right?"

   "Of course," Miss Bridle said.  "Come on down." She led the way.  Shelly
had to urge Adri along a bit.  Then they were there.  Adri marveled at the
idea.  She was really in the boys' locker room.  And the boys were there,
the studly baseball team was scattered all around.  Adri realized that many
of the boys were in the midst of changing clothes.  Shelly almost burst out
laughing when Adri averted her eyes.  When the walked past the showers,
Adri glanced in and came to a sudden start.  Her wide eyes took in the
sight of three totally naked boys.  They were all turned away, but she was
still stunned.  Then she covered her eyes and caught up to Miss Bridle.

   Miss Bridle brought them right to the boy Shelly wanted to see.  "Here
he is," Miss Bridle said.

   Tommy was there, shirtless, pulling on a pair of blue jeans.  He got
that deer in the head lights look that Shelly loved so much.  "Me?" he
said.

   Shelly told him, "You're first in the batting line up in the upcoming
game, aren't you?"

   "Well, yeah.  Okay." He was buttoning his pants, managing to almost look
casual.

   Miss Hartick wasn't about to allow that.  "Tommy, just what are you
doing?  You know the rules."

   Shelly stepped back and gave Adri a grin.  Adri was wondering what was
going to happen.  She was really just hoping that Tommy wouldn't put a
shirt on.  She also wondered what Miss Hartick was upset about.

   Tommy made the mistake of making eye contact with Shelly, then Adri. 
His voice cracked slightly.  "Uh, Miss Hartick, I know that if we're
undressing that we have to keep going, but I was getting my clothes back
on. You didn't catch me in uniform or anything.  I mean, there's no, uh,"
he had to force out the word since it was so ridiculous, "there's no
disrespect because even if I was being interviewed by a boy, I still
wouldn't just take my clothes back off."

   Miss Hartick considered that.  "I'll take that at face value, Tommy. 
Your misunderstanding, that is.  I have explained it before though.  We
make you boys undress for the interviews in order to create an atmosphere
that demonstrates your ability to accept Shelly as the school sports
writer. If I let you forgo that now then every boy will be in a hurry to
get dressed.  I'm sure you understand why I can't allow that."

   "I'm, uh, I'm not sure."

   Miss Bridle saw that famous, authoritarian temper in Miss Hartick's eye.
If Tommy needed that, then he needed it.  No one defied Miss Hartick.  If
it could be avoided though, then she would help the young man out.  "Tommy,
if every boy in the locker room rushes to keep Shelly from seeing them
naked, then it would be same as saying she doesn't belong down here."

   "Naked?" Adri whispered.  Had she heard that right?  She had to ask
though, "Does Shelly belong down here?"

   "Of course she does," Miss Hartick said.  "Our society can no longer
allow such sexist barriers to exist.  The boys need to realize that
Shelly's position as sports writer is more important than their modesty. 
So, Tommy, I don't want to keep up this debate.  Get those clothes off.

   Adri's pulse was pounding.  By clothes did Miss Hartick mean everything?
Surely not!  Adri was stunned when Shelly just started in the interview
easily even though Tommy was taking his pants back off.  "Your hitting
hasn't always been consistent this season.  What can we expect in the
Camford game?"

   Tommy slipped his legs out of his jeans one at a time.  "I, uh, I'm
confident, I guess.  Coach has had me focused on hitting breaking balls. 
That's, uh, that's been my problem."

   Adri breathed in sharply when he stood up straight.  There was that
fabulous, athletic body in nothing but underwear.  Her eyes moved up from
his legs to his face.  He was blushing so much!  Adri couldn't help a
little grin, but she looked away instead of staring.  Miss Bridle had been
watching her.  "Adri?  It's okay to look."

   She couldn't quite bring herself to, but her shy little grin became a
toothy smile.  "I, uh, I don't think Tommy is really comfortable."

   "Of course he's not," Miss Bridle said, "but that's part of the reason
for this.  Trust me, it's the best thing for both him and you for you to
enjoy this.  We want the girls that come down here to take in the sight. 
Go ahead and look him over.  Shelly?  Could the interview wait just a
moment?"

   Shelly nodded happily.  Adri forced herself to lock her eyes on Tommy's
again.  Miss Bridle told her, "Look at his body.  Isn't he marvelous? 
That's right, Adri, let your eyes move over him.  I can tell you like him,
the way you're smiling.  Don't look away!" Miss Bridle said playfully. 
"Really.  You don't see Shelly or Miss Hartick looking away.  Check him
out." When she was satisfied that Adri was confident enough to keep
staring, Miss Bridle moved to him and took hold of his waistband.  Adri's
eyes got huge as Miss Bridle slowly lowered that underwear.  Tommy made
funny sounds of pure embarrassment as Miss Bridle bared his goods for this
girl.

   Adri had a hard time putting her thoughts together.  "Am I, can I,
should I, is he, can I really see him like this?  Like he's naked, I mean?
OOooOoh!  Is this really okay?"

   Miss Bridle assured her, "Of course it is.  The young men's nudity
serves to overcome sexism.  It also helps them come to terms with their own
sexuality.  It's often been pointed out that we would never let this happen
in the girls' locker room, but that is quite a bit different."

   Adri had no idea what the woman was talking about.  "Oh.  Okay.  I can
just, I can just keep, uh, keep my eyes on, I can, I'm allowed to see his
penis?"

   "No," Miss Hartick said forcefully, "you're encouraged to look at his
penis."

   Adri almost lost her balance for no reason.  He was so hot.  She put her
hand on her heart and swooned out the words, "I can see Tommy naked.  I can
see Tommy's penis.  Oh, I'm a lucky girl." She came to her senses for a
moment.  "Shelly, have you ever seen him naked before?"

   "Oh yes.  More than once.  I've even gotten to feel his dick."

   What did she say?  Adri was shocked by that, but it didn't show in her
expression, because she was still just eating Tommy up with her eyes.  Now
they roamed all over him.  She realized that she was not only enjoying his
nakedness, she loved it that he was forced to do it.  She was staring at
his exposed dick, and he had to let her!  She envied Miss Bridle so much
for getting to drop that underwear.  She was even sliding it down his legs
for him.  Shelly had started the interview again, so Tommy was stammering
out answers as he stood there stark naked.

   In spite of his charming blush, Tommy didn't feel any heat.  This time
the embarrassment was a chill that just wouldn't go away.  That was part of
what kept the boys so completely humiliated about their forced exposure. 
They could feel the embarrassment in new ways all the time.  Tommy had to
clench his eyes shut every so often to keep away the sight of all the
female eyes leveled at him.  It didn't stop that cold flow of embarrassment
from flowing up his body from the floor all the way to the blush in his
face.  It seemed like he had been standing there on display forever even
though it had only been a few minutes.  Then he felt that dreaded,
inevitable self punishment.  All of a sudden he was all too aware of his
own dick, right out there for four pairs of female eyes to adore.  Every
bit of his manhood shrieked in embarrassment, and that started it rising.
He almost had it under control enough at least to lift off slowly, but he
heard Adri gasp when she noticed it.  He was powerless to keep his
embarrassment from stiffening up his anatomy at a fast rate.

   Tommy just despised Shelly.  She had seen him and so many of the other
boys naked so often, but she still acted like it was a novelty sometimes.
When his penis moved upwards she stumbled over her own question.  It was
enough to make Miss Bridle and even Miss Hartick giggle.  That sent his
erection another signal to rise up quickly.

   He was standing there totally naked against his will and now he had a
raging erection demanding attention.  He didn't feel any chills any more.
All he could feel was the spotlight that was on his anatomy.  Shelly went
right back into her "professional" sports reporter personality.  Adri sure
did giggle though.  She had that big smile.  Her eyes weren't wide though.
They had a hazy sort of pallor like they were in love.  In Adri's own mind,
she was writing a love letter to Tommy's penis.  She really wished she
could thank it for standing up for her.

   The strange scene was interrupted when Miss Hartick strode around the
corner of the lockers.  They could hear her say, "Ron and Alex.  What are
you doing?"

   Ron wasn't sure what to say.  "We, uh, nothing?"

   Alex was smarter.  "Our, uh, our lockers are right there, but we didn't
want to interrupt the interview."

   "Is that right?" Miss Hartick said condescendingly.  She sighed to
herself though.  Miss Bridle had convinced her that even though they did
have to exert a lot of authority to keep the boys in line, they should only
do it when necessary.  So she rolled her eyes instead of losing her temper.
"That's very considerate of you two, but you won't be in the way.  Go ahead
and get dressed."

   Adri heard that, and she really hoped that she might be treated to more
of a stud show.  Alex and Ron were certainly a pair of good looking boys.
Adri enjoyed seeing them come around wearing nothing but towels.  "Oh my,"
she said.

   Tommy felt relieved that Adri, Miss Hartick and Miss Bridle were all
looking away.  He missed Shelly's next question though, so she pinched his
butt to get his attention.  After he yiped, she said, "I asked if you're
the only player whos batting Coach Grady is really working with."

   While Tommy tried to keep up his answers, Alex and Ron both had to
endure the stares of the ladies.  They got their clothes out, hoping the
women would look away.  They shut and locked their lockers, hoping the
women would look away.  It was no good.  They were going to have to drop
those towels, and the women would not look away.  The boys kept their backs
to the ladies, giving a nice view of their bare buns.  It protected their
intimates though as they started to dress.  It was only after they both had
on their underwear that Miss Hartick had to say, "Boys?  What was that?"

   "What, uh, what was what?" "What do you mean?"

   "You know very well what I mean.  You knew that Adri was watching you.
Why the nervousness?  You were very careful to keep yourselves out of view.
I might think you haven't learned much during our reporting program.  Now I
want the two of you to turn around.  Good." For a moment Miss Hartick was
just another lust struck school girl.  "Oh, very good.  Yes." Then she
spoke more like herself.  "I mean, that's better.  Now I want you to behave
yourselves properly.  Pull that underwear down and let Adri have a look at
what you've got."

   "Oh man." "Seriously?"

   Miss Hartick said, "Of course seriously.  What's the problem?"

   She was insane.  What was the problem?  The problem was that they were
inescapably trapped as stars of an ongoing forced nudity program.  They had
to give up their modesty again and again to whatever girl happened to come
to the locker room.  Fourteen different girls had gotten to see Ron naked,
and some had gotten to fondle him!  Alex had been exhibited to even more
than Ron.  Now it was Adri.  Just another grinning girl in a parade of
uncomfortable moments.  There was nothing they could do though.  They had
no choice, so they swallowed their pride and slipped their underwear down.
Ron got his dick out first.  Adri's eyes just shone with admiration.  Then
it was Alex.  Adri fumbled around for a seat on a bench.  She could hardly
stay standing.  Three of the super sexy baseball boys had been made to show
her everything they had!

   "Is that enough?" Alex asked.

   Miss Hartick sighed.  At least they hadn't complained.  She also decided
that Miss Bridle was probably right about making certain the girls knew
their place as well.  So she said, "I suppose so.  Before you put those
away though, Adri, I really think you should thank these boys for the
consideration."

   Adri took a moment to translate that into a real sentence.  "Oh, yeah.
Th-thank you, Ron.  Thank you, Alex.  Um, you really don't have to get
dressed if you don't want."

   Miss Bridle stifled a giggle was well as she could.  Ron and Alex
blushed anew.  "We've got places to be.  Sorry, Adri." At least they
escaped without hardening up.  Nothing was worse than that.

   Once they were covered again, she turned back to Tommy.  He was still
pointing straight up.  Adri sighed lovingly as she leaned forward on her
seat, holding up her face between her hands.  "I just really love it down
here."

   "We're about ready to go though," Shelly said.  "The interview's over.
Thanks you, Tommy." She shook his hand.  Then she reached down to give his
cock a couple strokes.  Shelly saw Adri's stunned expression.  She told
her, "You want to have a feel?"

   "Oh, I couldn't!  Could I?" she asked to the teachers.

   "Go ahead," Miss Bridle said with a smile.

   Tommy groaned.  He tried to take it in stride, but he glared at Adri as
she gently fondled his rod from the top on down to the base.  She actually
seemed to like his angry stare though, so he just felt that much more
embarrassed.  Her repeating words sounded less like a stumble then and more
like a dance.  "Oh, that was too, it was so, that was so good."

   Her walk became a glide.  "I just touched Tommy's penis!  Oh, he is so
sexy!" She thanked Shelly and Miss Harick and Miss Bridle a few times.

   Shelly dropped the hint, "Did that give you any new perspective,
artistically speaking?"

   Adri nodded slowly with a goofy grin.  She knew that she was going to
make several private drawings of hot, nudie Tommy and the others.  That
idea percolated as they made their way along, openly staring at all the
half dressed studs.  At the showers Adri was delighted to see four more
bare butts.  She even called out Paul's name, which made him turn to her
momentarily.  His sudden blush when she got a peek at his penis was
wonderful.  Almost as much as the actual sight of his naked body, head to
toe.

   Outside the locker room, she took her chance, "Miss Bridle?  Miss
Hartick?"

   "Yes, Adri?" Miss Bridle said.  She always felt such a thrill sharing
this experience with the young girls.

   Adri was already imagining it.  "Uhm, you know that, you know that I'm
in, I'm in Mrs.  Stemmerich's advanced art class."

   Miss Hartick said, "I know.  I saw your recent painting.  You show a lot
of talent."

   Adri smiled at the compliment.  "Thanks.  I, uh, being in the, in the
locker room, I, uh, I kind of thought, and maybe this a bad idea, but I
kind of thought maybe we could borrow some of the boys?  For, for life
models?  You know, nude models?  Because we won't get any any other way."

   Miss Bridle and Miss Hartick looked at each other.  Miss Bridle couldn't
help grinning a bit at the way it was phrased.  "Borrow some of the boys?
Well, to be honest, Adri, I think that's a very good idea."

   "You do?" Miss Hartick said.  She liked the idea instantly of course
because it would help the girls in the advanced art class share some of the
empowerment and boundary breaking that she was trying to provide.

   "Don't you?" Miss Bridle said.

   "Yes, yes as a matter of fact, I think that's an excellent idea.  I
think that the boys could really benefit from an experience like that.  It
would really help them get past their lingering inhibitions."

   "Can I go?" Shelly asked.  "To interview the boys about it?  I know it's
not my usual thing, but I wouldn't mind writing a different kind of
article."

   "I was actually going to suggest that," Miss Hartick said.  "Now you
realize that Mrs.  Stemmerich won't be quite as lenient as Miss Bridle and
I are.  Don't take any of the locker room liberties you ordinarily would."

   "Oh, I know," Shelly said.  "but can I bring Greta along to help with
the story?  Naturally she won't take any photos during the actual
modeling."

   Adri gushed, "We're really going to do this?"

   "Which boys did you have in mind?" Miss Hartick asked.

   "Uhm, well, I don't know.  I, uh, how many can I have?"

   Shelly laughed.  "I tell you what, Adri, I've seen almost all the
baseball boys naked.  Do you want me to pick some for you?"