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 The game was great.  It was a close contest that kept everyone on their
seats.  The real heroes of the game were Mark, David, Steve and Kent. 
Shelly knew they would be at their best after the embarrassment of the pre
game interview.  She didn't think the boys realized that their
embarrassment improved their performance.  She didn't want to tip them off
either.  If they figured that out, then it might have a bad impact on
Prellis High's baseball season.

   As it was though, they had the best team in the region.  Everyone knew
it.  The players sure knew it, and the esteem of their place in the school
was so great it outweighed the embarrassment of Shelly's locker room
antics. At least, it did when she wasn't actually there interviewing them
buck naked.

   Shelly liked seeing the boys so proud and happy with themselves.  She
liked that almost as much as she liked seeing them blushing and trembling
when they were forced to strip off for her.  She loved that so much, that
she needed more.  Miss Devasquez was right.  They really needed more
blackmail photos of the baseball players.  The next set was going to be
easy.

   She explained her plan to Miss Devasquez and Mindy.  "I'm telling you
that I can convince Nurse Jones to go along with it.  She'll love it."

   Miss Devasquez was going over the school rules for athletics.  "Shelly's
right.  The boys are required to pass a physical exams at the discretion of
the school medical staff."

   Mindy said, "Okay, I see how that can get some of the boys naked, but
how does that help us get pictures?"

   Shelly told her, "Trust me, I can get Nurse Jones's permission to do a
story on the school's dedication to player safety.  While she does her
examinations, I'll be right there.  All I have to do is invite along Nurse
Jones's niece Wanda.  What I need one of you to do is sneak a couple of
Greta's cameras in there while Nurse Jones is out.  Then we get pictures of
whatever boy happens to be there."

   "Have you talked to Nurse Jones about this?"

   "I've dropped the hint.  I can tell she's hot for the idea."

   Miss Devasquez said, "Maybe I should talk to her about it too.  I can
approach her directly.  Let's go see her after school today.  We need to do
this quick, don't we?"

   Nurse Jones surely was ready for it!  She was good friends with Mrs. 
Baker.  Hearing about the studly young bucks being brought to the front
office bare naked filled her with desire.  She wanted the same.  She could
perform a sports exam any time she wanted, but she was a bit worried about
just taking advantage.  If she had the support of the school's crazy
reporting program though, then she could get by with a lot more.  She was
already thrilled at the thought of "examining" the boys without any real
discretion.

   It surprised Miss Devasquez how little real convincing it took.  Nurse
Jones was doing most of the work herself.  She talked to Miss Bridle about
it, and Miss Bridle happily agreed to be present.  It irked Miss Devasquez
and Shelly that Miss Bridle was going to take part, but then again, they
weren't really planning on pushing this too far anyway.  They didn't know
for sure what they could get away with with Nurse Jones.  All they knew for
sure was that Nurse Jones enthusiastically agreed to get any boy they
wanted totally naked.  She even asked Shelly which ones would be best for
the article!  Shelly was able choose her blackmail bait without even
asking.

   Four more boys!  One by one, Shelly would get to watch them stripped
bare.  She tried to convince Nurse Jones to do more, but that was as much
as she would get right away.  Shelly went over the possibilities with Mindy
and Miss Devasquez.  There were still twelve boys left that hadn't been
photographed yet.  Which ones did they want?  Each of them chose a single
boy she wanted.  Then there was a bit of debate about the last one, but
Shelly insisted on her choice.  In the end it was a line up of Alex, Peter,
Tommy and Sam.

   Those four unlucky boys were called out of class to the nurse's station
without warning.  From different classes, they made their way there.  Sam
and Alex saw each other right away.  "What's going on?" "I don't know."

   They got their answer when they saw Nurse Jones.  She looked up from
some paperwork.  "Alex.  Sam."

   "Hi, Nurse Jones.  What's wrong?" Sam asked.

   "Nothing's wrong at all," she said with a friendly smile.  "Ah, here's
Tommy.  You boys are on the baseball team.  Athletes."

   "Yeah?" Alex asked.

   "I'm sure you know that the school district takes the safety and health
of its athletes very seriously.  This is just a quick check up.  That's
all. I think it may become routine."

   "Oh," Tommy said.  "How long do you think this will take?"

   "Well I don't want to take up too much of your school day.  Don't worry.
I'll make it quick.  Check your breathing, take your pulse.  You know."

   "Sure." None of the boys suspected anything yet.  Nurse Jones didn't
seem to them to be the kind of woman who would take advantage.

   "Hello, Peter.  I'll need you in here.  One at a time please.  For now,"
she glanced at a clipboard, "uh, Tommy?  If you could come this way." She
led him away from the other boys to the next room.  He didn't realize he
was in trouble until the door closed behind him.  "Oh no!"

   He was surrounded!  Along with Nurse Jones, he was being looked over
already by Miss Bridle, Miss Devasquez, some girl who he thought was named
Wendy or something.  And worse of all, dreadful, boy crazy, pervert Shelly.
She had her little notepad ready and everything.  Nurse Jones still sounded
like it was no big deal.  "Shelly is doing a story about the medical care
of our athletes."

   "Naturally," Tommy sneered.  No one bothered to be offended by his
scorn. He was just too good looking, and soon they would see so much more
of him.

   Nurse Jones led him to the padded examination table.  Miss Devasquez was
pleased to see that she had set up the cameras perfectly.  She doubted that
Greta could have done a much better job.  They would catch the action from
three different angles.  There weren't any nudie pictures of Tommy yet, so
this was worth it just for that.

   Nurse Jones, still seemingly oblivious to any problem, told Tommy, "If
you would kindly remove your shirt and your jeans, please."

   Tommy took a second to get used to the idea.  He knew it shouldn't
bother him just getting down to his underwear.  He had been forced to strip
full nude for Shelly on three different occasions.  He still had to try to
keep calm.  These women had this lascivious way of staring as he slipped
his shirt up and off.  He heard a few very small noises of delight as he
got his pants off.  He refused to make eye contact with anyone as he stood
there almost uncovered.

   Wanda had spoken to her beloved Aunt about this.  She knew what was
going to happen, and she didn't want to wait.  "Can't he take that
underwear off too?"

   Nurse Jones looked down at that last article of clothing.  "Well, I
don't know that it's really necessary.  On the other hand, I'm sure Shelly
and Wendy would love to see your penis.  So why don't you get that off
too?"

   Tommy's jaw dropped.  Was this really happening?  Was harmless Nurse
Jones ordering him to strip just to satisfy the girls?  He had to try to
get out of it.  "Uh, Miss Bridle, don't you think, um, I mean, do I have to
do this?"

   Nurse Jones said, "It will allow for a more thorough examination."

   Miss Bridles seemed to concur.  She gave him that encouraging smile. 
"It isn't any different from what you do for Shelly in the locker room."

   That's what he was afraid of!  "But!" He didn't say anything else.  He
just quickly looked from one fact to another.  They were all eager to see
this.  Even Nurse Jones had that lusty gleam in her eye!  He had to force
his fingers to comply.  As he blushed delightfully, he managed to get that
last bit of modesty off.  He saw Shelly's satisfied smile.  He heard Miss
Devasquez's dreamy sigh.  He heard Wanda's happy giggle.  He put his hands
over his sensitives.  He was gratified that Nurse Jones didn't make him
uncover.  Granted, she seemed to find some humor in his embarrassed pose,
but at least his cock was covered up.  She listened to his breathing.  The
feel of the stethoscope on his chest and back was more uncomfortable than
ever.  Then she had to check his blood pressure.  That meant moving his
arm. One hand wasn't going to help as much.  Nurse Jones moved his one hand
away before he was ready.  So his other hand covered up only so much.  The
tip of his penis peeked up over his hand, much to the delight of the girls.

   Tommy blushed furiously.  He wondered if this was going to affect the
tests Nurse Jones was doing.  He had to stand there, partially bare while
she used the blood pressure cuff.  Once she had that done, she wanted to
feel his pulse.  She switched sides, and pulled his other hand away from
his goods.  There it was!  His marvelous cock was bare for the room!  He
didn't even bother to put his free hand there.  He was trapped and he knew
it.  He tried to feel some kind of resignation, but he was just washed in
the exposure and embarrassment.  While Nurse Jones timed his pulse, checked
his reflexes and so on, he felt the inevitable call of the embarrassed
erection.  He tried to imagine that he still had his clothes on.  When that
didn't work, he tried to pretend that it was at least only him and the
nurse.  That didn't work either.  Shelly was asking the occasional
question. "How often are these examinations performed?" Things like that.
Tommy's nudity was just part of the day.

   Then, when his slow rise got a little more than halfway there, Shelly
pointed at it, "Does that happen a lot?"

   "Shelly!" he said.

   Nurse Jones said, "Nothing to be embarrassed about, Tommy." That was
easy for her to say!  It was lifting faster now!  She said, "Is that really
something you want in your article?"

   "Well, you know, I might say a word or two about need for privacy, that
kind of thing."

   Tommy tuned them out for a moment.  Privacy?  A need for privacy?  His
penis was fully erect and totally exposed for five eagerly staring pairs of
female eyes.  He snapped back to attention when he heard Nurse Jones say,
"As long as he's so prepared for it, I might as well check his sexual
development."

   "What?"

   "Hold still, Tommy.  This will only take a moment."

   Tommy held his breath as he felt her hand cup his testicles and gently
explore each one.  Then she looked closely at his penis as her hand moved
all the way up it slowly.  Tommy breathed out hard when she let go.  But
then Wanda said, "You know I want to study to be nurse, Aunt Maggie."

   Shelly and Miss Devasquez were both surprised at how audacious Wanda
was. They were even more surprised that Miss Bridle only smiled.  Nurse
Jones said, "Here's how you do it." She led her niece through that, making
certain that the happy girl got to touch every part of Tommy's penis while
he stared down in horrified wonder.  There wasn't anyone in the room who
really believed that Nurse Jones's examination method was quite believable.
It didn't matter.

   Finally Nurse Jones said, "You can get dressed now, Tommy.  Leave
through that door." She had him exit out the other side of the room.  The
other boys would have no warning at all.

   Next was Peter.  He walked in and said, "Oh my god, no!" But like Tommy
and any other baseball player, his complaints just didn't matter at all. 
The girls could take advantage of their "rights" to get him naked as often
as they could make excuses for it.  Like Tommy, he had been stripped naked
more than once.  Three different girls had even gotten to fondle his penis.
"I suppose I have to take all of my clothes off."

   "Well if you're offering," Miss Devasquez said.

   "No!  I wasn't offering!  I was just saying!"

   Nurse Jones told him, "It's okay.  No one's going to hurt you.  Handsome
young man like you shouldn't be so worried about it anyway.  After making
Tommy undress, I suppose I'll have to make all of you do the same thing.  I
wouldn't want to seem unprofessional."

   "Unprofessional?" he said.  Then he stood gulped as she started
unbuttoning his shirt for him.  "It's okay!  I can do it myself!" He slowly
got out of his clothes, bit by bit.  When he was down to just his underwear
he faltered.  "Do I really have to, to, to..."

   "All of it," Nurse Jones said casually.  She wasn't even looking at him
right then.  The others sure were.  Miss Bridle even tried to be herself by
telling him, "It's okay, Peter.  It's perfectly natural."

   Shelly and Miss Devasquez loved the way Miss Bridle's instincts took
over so well in these situations.  They knew that she really wanted to be
legitimately moral about it, but she could be counted on to make sure the
boys gave a good show.  And wow was Peter giving a good show!  He stood up,
without a stitch on, and he didn't even cover up his goodies.  He just
slumped his shoulder and fumed.

   Wanda giggled.  "He sure looks healthy to me!"

   To make certain that was right, Nurse Jones went through the whole
thing. Peter stood there silently disgusted while the women had plenty of
time to ogle his naked body.  He tried to concentrate on the stethoscope
and the thermometer, but he kept glancing around at his audience.  Miss
Devasquez sized him up bit by bit over and over again as she stared.  Miss
Bridle had that quirky little smile.  Shelly was wearing her devious half
smile that he hated almost as much as he hated that victorious look in her
eyes.  Wanda had a dreamy stare but a goofy smile.

   "How long is this going to take?" Peter asked.

   "Not much longer," Nurse Jones told him.

   Then it was clear why Peter was suddenly in a hurry.  He shuffled his
feet nervously as he stared up at the ceiling.  Surely it wasn't going to
happen again.  Not again!  But he felt the spinning vulnerability
concentrate on his vitals.  He hated that more than anything.  He had no
idea why sheer embarrassment would harden up his dick.  He just wished
there was some way to resist it.  He tried as hard as he could.  He forced
himself to calm down.  He could feel the climb slowing down.  But then he
heard Wanda's happy voice gush, "Look at what he's doing!  Are they all
going to do that?"

   That penetrated deep.  He locked eyes on Wanda, and she started to laugh
uncontrollably as his face reddened up.  His penis rose up quick then like
all it needed was a little encouragement.  Peter didn't know Wanda at all,
but he loathed her now.  She quieted down, but her giggling could be heard
every few seconds while she took in the sight of his marvelous, rock hard
penis.

   Shelly asked, "Is that common during a physical exam?"

   Nurse Jones considered his erection carefully.  "Well, it's not often
that the boys are in quite this state of undress, so I couldn't say.  I'll
tell you that I do wish you'd leave that out of your article."

   "Oh certainly," Shelly said.  "I was just curious.  I suppose I
shouldn't be surprised.  The boys always rise up when I interview them. 
Every time.  So I bet that they will all do that, Wanda."

   "Awesome!" she shouted gleefully.

   Peter wished he could speak his mind, but he just stayed there quiet and
as still as he could manage.  He kept up his blush, and his cock stayed
perfectly stiff.  Then Nurse Jones said something that surprised him.  "I'm
going to check your gentialia for any abnormalities now."

   "Wh-what?  OH!" Her fingers carefully wandered his testicles.

   She said, "Now, Shelly, if you'll watch carefully, you'll see the proper
technique."

   Shelly hoped she had Nurse Jones figured right.  "Would it be all right
if I tried that?"

   Nurse Jones knew she had the chance to show Shelly the proper gratitude.
She glanced at Miss Bridle to see how it would be taken.  There was no
problem there at all!  After she had "examined" his penis, Shelly got a
turn, working her fingers around his balls, then up his shaft and carefully
around the, tip.  Peter squeaked with anxiety every few moments as he was
so meticulously touched all over.

   "That'll do," Nurse Jones told him.  "You can get dressed now."

   Peter practically threw his clothes on.  Nurse Jones had made sure to
watch Miss Bridle and Miss Devasquez as Shelly was enjoying the feel of
Peter's treasures.  Miss Devasquez obviously approved.  It was a bit of a
surprise to see that Miss Bridle nodded and smiled enthusiastically.  Nurse
Jones felt safe enough to say, "I hope neither of you are too bothered by
the girls' participation."

   Miss Bridle said, "Like I told you before, I think this is all healthy
for both the girls and the boys.  Thank you, Peter.  Which one should we
call in next?"

   It was Alex.  Shelly loved seeing Alex get naked.  He could hold such a
sour expression about it.  The last time was when she brought Adri into the
locker room, not long ago.  Shelly hadn't gotten to see him stiff then, but
she had gotten to see his cock when Miss Hartick made him pull his
underwear for Adri.

   Just watching him walk in was great.  The slow realization that he was
surrounded was followed by the realization that he was probably going to
have to give yet another full nude body show.  He looked at Nurse Jones. 
"What are they all doing here?"

   "Shelly's writing an article about sports medicine.  If you would please
remove your clothing, Alex.  All of it."

   After a sickened sigh, he was already getting his shirt off while he
complained, "All of it?  You mean all of it?"

   "It's all right," Nurse Jones said, perfectly in character, "remember
that this is just a medical exam."

   "That I have to get naked for.  Why do I have to go that far? 
Seriously?"

   Miss Bridle had spent too much time around Miss Hartick.  She would
never be able to summon up that kind of irresistible force of will.  She
was starting to understand her friend's impatience with these impertinent
athletes though.  "Alex, you've done this before for no more reason than to
let the girls see you.  You can do it today without complaint.  Now, I want
you to cooperate or you'll end up in detention."

   "Great," he muttered.  He hadn't heard Miss Bridle make a demand like
that before.  He figured it really wasn't any worse than her regular,
supportive tone.  He hated the way she could make it sound like this was
all for his benefit.

   As he slipped his legs out of his pants, Miss Bridle realized that she
should really offer him some encouragement.  After all, she really liked
Alex.  He was one of the first baseball boys she ever got to see naked.  He
was at the detention where she first got to watch the mandatory strippings.
"Alex, we're all very appreciative of the respect you're showing us today.
I'm sure you understand why this is all so important."

   That was more like Miss Bridle.  He shook his head a little as she got
himself ready to drop his underwear for these voyeuristic vixens.  At first
he felt no real pressure at all.  He slipped off the last bit of his
protection, and stood up with a small frown.  Instead of feeling
embarrassed, he just looked down on these evil women.  That lasted only for
the few moments before Nurse Jones started.  Then Alex realized that the
little pause was just the school nurse drinking in the sight of his bare
cock.  He blushed a slight shade of pink.  Before long Nurse Jones was
telling him, "Calm down, Alex.  I need to listen to you breathe normally."

   Calm down?  He tried.  He tried to just breathe in and out like he was
safe, away from here and fully clothed.  It wasn't happening.  Nurse Jones
said to the girls and women, "I'm having too hard a time with this one. 
Could you all look away please?"

   Miss Bridle did it with no annoyance at all, but the other three were
all clearly reluctant to lose sight of this stud's body.  Nurse Jones
listened to Alex's breathing return to normal.  Once she was satisfied she
said, "Okay, you can all look again."

   All four of them snapped back to attention.  Alex saw every pair of eyes
level at his intimates all at once.  It was like a spotlight was on Alex's
penis.  His start was sudden.  His eyes widened as much as the ladies' as
his stiffy maintained a steady, fast arc into that perfect, rock hard
posture.  Wanda tried to stifle her reaction, but she couldn't stop a few
spare giggles.  Alex changed from a slight blush to a heavy one now that he
was not only fully naked, but naked and as hard as he could be.  His
breathing returned to the fast panic it was before.  "Can I get dressed
yet?"

   "We're not quite done yet, Dear," Nurse Jones said.  "Oh my.  I can't
really take his pulse like this.  I'm afraid we'll all have to look away
again."

   This time it was fun.  They all turned away, making his nudity
temporarily private so that Nurse Jones could take an accurate pulse.  When
she had it, she was more than happy to say, "All right, girls, you can look
again."

   Alex muttered a curse word as his hard on became the center of the
universe again.  If being stared at that way was bad though, he was in for
a real surprise with the last of the examination.  Nurse Jones ended it the
way she had the others.  She was so delighted to be able to put her hands
to his upstanding trophy that she couldn't keep herself from smiling.  She
almost felt bad about that, but when she caught Miss Bridle's eye, the
school counselor gave her a wink and a nod.  "I suppose you're right,"
Nurse Jones said.

   "What?" Alex asked.  "Right about what?"

   "Oh, I was just commenting on this situation.  I was a bit hesitant to
include observers, especially female observers," this was such an
incredible lie that she was amazed with herself.  She said it so perfectly
that even she believed it for a moment.  "I suppose it is important for you
boys to learn to accept it, especially in a medical situation." Talking
while she was palpating every bit of his jewels slowed her down, so Alex
had to try to maintain his still, calm pose for longer than any other boy
had when Nurse Jones had that last bit of fun.

   He breathed out gratefully when she let him go and started writing on
her clip board.  Then, without even looking around, she said, "Would one of
you girls like to double check him?"

   Alex's eyes shot open wide.  Not here!  Not now!  Not like this!  Surely
Miss Bridle wasn't going to let Nurse Jones just give his penis to one of
these girls.  When he looked at her though, she was unconcerned.  In fact,
she was smiling slightly.  He wanted so desperately to say something smart
that might break through to Miss Bridle.  He knew that if he could make a
real point, she might stop this.  He couldn't think though.  Wanda was
advancing on him, and he took a step back.  Nurse Jones gripped his arm and
urged him back where he belonged.  "Oh man." He stared upwards again as he
felt another girl's hand slowly explore his forbidden territory.  Wanda
followed the pattern that Nurse Jones followed.  Alex knew right where her
hand was going every moment before it happened.

   At last it was done and he could sheepishly slip his clothes back on. 
The women in the room seemed indifferent to his leaving, like they were
done and just couldn't wait for the next boy.

   As soon as Alex was out the door, Nurse Jones brought in Sam.  Sam was a
reasonably quiet, sandy haired boy, and as good looking as all the baseball
players were.  This was a special treat.  Shelly didn't mind announcing to
them all, "I've never interviewed Sam.  In fact, I've never seen him naked
at all."

   "Really?" Miss Bridle said.  "Not ever in the locker room?"

   "Not once," she said with a smile.  He was one of the few remaining hold
outs that had always managed to shower and change away from her eyes.  No
more though.  She had waited patiently to get this stud's dick out.  This
was as good a time as any.

   Sam didn't look panicked or afraid.  His voice caught on the word though
as he asked the only question he could think of.  "N-n-naked?"

   Wanda let out a quiet, happy wail, then she asked, "He's the last one?"

   "For today," Nurse Jones said.

   "Too bad," Wanda said, looking him over, up and down, anxiously awaiting
the unwrapping of this last present.

   Miss Devasquez hadn't realized that this was a special stripping either.
"This is really his first time?" She had seen most of the baseball players
in the buff, but there were a couple, like Arthur and Chad, that she hadn't
gotten an eye full of yet, even though she knew they had been stripped.  It
wasn't every day you got to strip a boy naked for the first time.  Her
heart was pounding.  How wonderful!  This unfortunate boy, who didn't
deserve it at all, was going to have to put on a bare penis show for three
women and two of his female classmates.  Miss Devasquez's insides twisted
with that sweet feeling of guilt.

   Nurse Jones had to urge him along.  "Sam?  We don't have all day. 
You're going to have to get those clothes off."

   He didn't have wide eyes or a bright blush at all.  In fact, he would
have seemed almost uncaring if his fingers weren't trembling and his knees
weren't shaking.  He kept looking like he was about to say something, but
he couldn't get the words out.  What could he say though?  He had always
known that he would end up in this position, but he wasn't expecting it
today.  He would never have thought that Nurse Jones would be a part of
this perverted set up.  He was in a daze as he got his shirt off, his jeans
off.  He stood up in just his underwear.  He took a second to ask, but then
he said, "Do I, do I have to take these off r-r-right, right now?"

   "Oh for goodness sake," Nurse Jones said.  "What's wrong with you boys?
This is a medical exam.  You can't let modesty stop it.  This is
important."

   "But but but!"

   Miss Bridle tried to help.  "Sam, you don't have to worry.  You're in a
safe environment.  We all respect you as much as you respect us."

   He didn't gape at her.  Instead his forehead furrowed like he was trying
to figure that out.  He did manage to say something obvious though.  He
didn't complain about the nurse, because that made sense even to him.  He
didn't complain about Shelly, because he saw the notepad and he knew that
she was writing another of her articles.  He didn't even complain about
Miss Bridle and Miss Devasquez.  However, he did ask, "Why is Wanda here
for this though?"

   Miss Bridle said, "Um, well..." It hadn't really occurred to her.  Why
was Wanda here?  Everyone else made sense, at least within her warped world
view.  But why was Wanda there?

   Shelly saw Miss Bridle's confusion.  She was ready for that.  "Miss
Bridle, Wanda is here as my guest.  Like at an interview.  I did that
because I knew that this was going to be Sam's first time doing anything
like this.  I wanted to help him get used to it."

   "Oh!" Miss Bridle said, brightening up.  She was the kind of person who
believed her own nonsense, and any rationalization would do as long as it
fit her own arbitrary rules.  "You see, Sam?  You should thank Shelly."

   He leaned back, stunned.  "Thank?  Thank Shelly?" He saw the suddenly
stern look in Miss Bridle's eyes.  "Oh god." Suddenly he was disgusted. 
There wasn't anything he could do though.  Not if he wanted to stay on this
legendary baseball team.  "Okay.  Thank you, Shelly.  Can we..." He almost
asked if he could get on with it, but he realized that was the last thing
he wanted.  He had managed to keep that last bit of clothing on this long.
His time was up though.  Nurse Jones said, "Sam?  Finish, please."

   He breathed out a warbling sigh of exasperation.  He couldn't believe
it. His mind swung back and forth like a pendulum from contempt for these
pervy abusers to his own total, utter, horrifying embarrassment.  He was
really going to have to do this.  He turned around.  He couldn't face them
all while he stripped away the last of his dignity.  Wanda made a little
noise of pleasure as she got to see his bare butt.  He also heard Miss
Devasquez's soft moan of pleasure.  They liked him.  He tried to take
encouragement from that.  He was the kind of boy who didn't know how good
looking he was.  So hearing that did have a small advantage to it.  It
wasn't nearly enough to protect him from his own shocking embarrassment
though.  He had his hands carefully poised over his prize when he managed
to turn back around.

   His eyes were shut.  He knew he was going to hear Nurse Jones tell him
to move his hands.  She didn't though!  He almost felt gratitude for that.
He was butt naked in a humiliating pose of self preservation, but at least
he wasn't all out there yet.  Nurse Jones went through the exam calmly. 
Sam even managed to ignore his audience enough to make it all easy for her,
and almost painless for himself.  Then came the blood pressure cuff.  Nurse
Jones moved one hand away from his cock.  Sam's beautiful eyes shot open
wide.  He wasn't entirely himself as his other hand dropped away from his
treasure involuntarily.

   He was completely exposed.  His eyes opened just a little bit more than
normal.  Apart from that his face was stony though.  He looked like he
might faint, but if he did, at least the school nurse was right there. 
Wanda had managed to say quiet.  Wide eyed, but quiet.  Then she burst out
into a giggling fit.  "Oh, look at him!  MmmM!"

   Shelly admired that nice cock.  "He certainly was worth waiting for. 
What do you think, Miss Devasquez?"

   She said, "Sam, you really are one handsome boy.  All over.  I knew you
would be."

   Miss Bridle told him, "You see, Sam?  There was nothing to worry about."

   He gave her the strangest look.  What the hell was wrong with these
women?  He was standing there stark naked, involuntarily!  And they thought
he was over reacting.

   Wanda worried a little.  "He doesn't look nervous though.  Is he going
to get hard like the others?"

   Sam finally blushed.  Shelly grinned at that.  "It looks like it.  He's
just taking his time.  No other boy has been able to avoid it."

   Nurse Jones said, "Well it is perfectly natural."

   "That's what I always tell them," Miss Bridle said, her eyes never
wavering from his cock.  She was as eager as the rest of them.

   Sam knew what happened to all the other boys.  He had always imagined
that he might be able to stay soft.  He had even fantasized about
disappointing them all by keeping a hard on at bay.  He had never felt this
kind of embarrassment in any fantasy though.  In fact, he had never felt
this kind of embarrassment ever!  He felt like he was just encased in
anticipation.  He stared straight ahead, making no eye contact at all.  He
tried his best to shut out any sound.  He couldn't do it.  It was like a
switch flipped.  He didn't even know he was rising until he heard Wanda
start giggling again.  "Wh-what?" he asked.  Then he looked down.  There it
was, his penis rising up into what was going to be a royal boner. 
"AawAahw! MAN!  This sucks!"

   Miss Bridle said, "Shelly was right.  You really do need to get used to
this."

   Sam felt himself reach his zenith.  He couldn't keep centered any more.
He looked around at them all, seeing the smiles and the lusty eyes.  He
felt a charge of emotion fly through his hardened cock.  He wasn't aware of
Nurse Jones's examination at all.  He looked at Shelly, and there was that
shock that flowed through his boner.  Then he glanced at lovely Miss
Devasquez.  Another shock shot through his member.  Miss Bridle?  She was
at least pretending that to be considerate wasn't she?  No, she wasn't! 
She was too caught up in it, and another shock ran through his penis.  It
was like embarrassment lightning and his penis was a lightning rod!  Then,
all at once he felt the worst thing he could.  That release, he was
climaxing right there that fast just from being stared at!

   He moaned and lurched forward as he shot his white.  The women were all
shocked, but not as much as he was.  That embarrassment was amplified with
each toss.  He groaned as it ended.  He had to lean against the examination
table to keep himself on his feet.

   Nurse Jones was too stunned to keep her mind on her work.  "Um, here. 
Here's a towel.  You can get cleaned up and get dressed, I suppose.  She
was going to help him, but she wasn't sure he could take it.  There was an
awkward, but delighted silence as Sam cleaned himself up.  By the time he
was dressed again, he was soft.  He didn't realize it, but he had, at the
very least, escaped a fondling.  He meekly left the room.  The moment the
door was shut behind him, he heard a sudden burst of laughter from several
of the women.