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 Audrie Guffey had managed to plan a meeting with the other influential
media women.  Getting them all together all at once wasn't easy.  So that
special party wasn't going to happen until next week.  Miss Devasquez could
keep entertained easily enough.  This weekend was another baseball game. 
They were going to play against Equality High.  Miss Devasquez found that
kind of funny.  Her studly Prellis Jaybirds suffered from a terrible
inequality of privacy.  They were stripped and fondled by girls and women
who would never have to face that indignity themselves.  The Unequal
Jaybirds were a fabulously talented team though, and it was a given that
they were going to defeat Equality.

   So the game was decided before it would ever begin.  Prellis was still a
baseball town, and everyone was still looking forward to it.  Especially
the reporting program since a baseball game meant a special pregame
interview.  And Miss Devasquez with her blatant abuse of power was going to
chaperone!

   Shelly talked it over with her to decide which hotties they wanted to
enjoy.  Shelly was a bit surprised that Miss Devasquez didn't mention Mark,
since he was her favorite.  Then again, favorite or not, the team was
filled with sexy guys who all needed the humbling experience of the
interview.  So it wasn't a surprise at all.

   Early in the school day Shelly was let out of class, along with Alex,
Ted and Zack.  The boys reported to Miss Devasquez's classroom in timely
fashion.  They were already dreading another round of abuse, but at least
this time they were nowhere near the front office.  None of them would be
marched out where they could be seen by anyone.

   How many girls would be there?  They boys all walked in together.  They
liked to do that because it was so much easier facing humiliation as part
of a group rather than one at a time.  The ladies didn't mind at all.  It
was like a three course meal of lust satisfaction arriving all at once. 
The boys said nothing.  They couldn't get used to the embarrassment of
their enforced nudity, but they didn't have to complain as much.  It never
did them any good.  All they did was count the greedy females in the room.
Shelly and Miss Devasquez were there, of course.  Miss Devasquez had
invited Coach Young along again.  She figured that she deserved it.  Since
she was a Coach, Coach Young would never get to see an actual locker room
interview.  She wasn't allowed there during the interviews.  She could come
along to these though!  And she was so very eager to see the school's sexy
athletes stripped of their clothes.  Along with that were three extra
students, Penelope, Bridget and Margaret.  Shelly had fun with that.  They
weren't pretty, popular girls.  They wouldn't get to see these boys naked
ever, not normally.  With the Prellis reporting program though, they would
get to enjoy.

   They were also harmless, quiet girls.  The boys noticed that the typical
whispering was quieter than normal.  The girls weren't as smug either.  In
fact, Penelope and Margaret looked almost nervous about it themselves. 
Bridget didn't, but she wasn't taunting the boys either.  She was just
staring dreamily and patiently, waiting for the unveiling.  She had seen
Brian, Mark and Steve naked once when Miss Bridle invited her to the locker
room.  She was excited to see three more.

   She wouldn't have to wait long.  Miss Devasquez told the boys.  "We've
moved these desks to make space for a reason.  Usually we wait until the
interview is over before any fun and games.  Coach Young had a great idea
though.  We're going to watch you boys jump rope naked.  We wanted to see
that before you were all stiffened up.  So strip down to your underwear
real quick."

   That elicited the giggles the boys hated so much.  They boys moved as
slow as they dared stripping down.  The girls really didn't mind that.  The
anticipation was great as more and more was exposed.  The boys managed to
keep the blushing to a minimum as they all stood there in just their
briefs. The girls stared openly, as always.  This time Shelly's guests were
all prone to sigh lovingly with sweet smiles of satisfaction.

   Coach Young handed head young man a jump rope.  Alex got his last, and
she rested one hand on his chest for just a moment before she stepped away.
She couldn't keep quiet.  "God, they are hot, aren't they?" She had seen
every boy on her weightlifting team stark naked and stiff.  She had seen a
few of the baseball players too.  Never these three though.  She really
wanted to tell the boys what to do but she was feeling just a bit
overwhelmed.

   Miss Devasquez saw that and nodded appreciatively.  Even though she had
stripped the boys so many times, she still sometimes had to force herself
to speak.  Nothing inspired her more than these student bodies.  "Boys,
when I say go, I want all of you to strip off that underwear and start
jumping rope immediately.  Understand?  If you move as slow as you did
getting the rest of that off, then it's detention for all of you.  And I'll
make you choose a few extra boys to join you."

   She would too.  They knew it.  So with just a few muttered complaints
that were almost too quiet to be heard, the boys prepared themselves.  Miss
Devasquez had the world's biggest smile when she said, "GO!"

   As though they were all racing toward their own humiliation, all the
boys got their briefs off fast and started in.  The girls were a reasonably
quiet audience, but the boys were still all too aware of all the stares and
smiles.  The girls were thrilled to see the butt naked boys in motion. 
Especially their bouncing cocks!  Every female eye was wide open with
surprise at the show.  Knowing it was going to happen didn't prepare them
for the spectacle of three nudie baseballers with their penises flailing up
and down.

   After just a little while Margaret started laughing uncontrollably.  She
didn't take her eyes off the show, but she was nearly hysterical with the
erotic humor of it.  Her laughs inspired more laughter.  All the girls
started in laughing hilariously at the naked, bouncing boys.  Even Miss
Devasquez and Coach Young were at open hysterics.

   The boys were filled with indignation as they kept up the jumping penis
show.  Ted had it the worst.  Alex and Zack felt as much anger as
embarrassment.  Ted was just filled with the cold, stomach twisting
sensation of embarrassment and nothing else.  He wasn't even aware of his
own reaction until Coach Young pointed and shouted, "Look!  He's actually
getting a boner while he's jumping rope!"

   The laughter stopped, but the staring didn't.  It was all oohs and aahs
as the girls all stared at Ted and Ted alone.  His blush was flaming hot,
and he didn't know how he kept the rope spinning.  As he kept bouncing ,
his penis went from flaccid to hard, the wave of the bounce changing with
every moment.

   Miss Devasquez was bracing herself against her desk for balance.  "All -
all right boys, that good enough.  You can stop now."

   Margaret had to point out the obvious.  She pointed right at Ted's cock.
"He didn't get all the way hard."

   He hadn't.  He was about three quarters of the way there when he stopped
jumping.  With every female eye trained on his anatomy though, the
attention inspired him to keep on moving up.  There wasn't a sound in the
room as he got his full height while fully naked and fully, fully
embarrassed.

   The other boys hadn't started their erections at all.  So Miss Devasquez
said, "Um, Alex and Zack.  You can have a seat while Shelly interviews
Ted."

   Ted frowned.  He had center stage all to himself, and he was going to
keep it a while.  He felt another surge of embarrassment shoot through his
boner.  He couldn't even hear Shelly's first question.  When she repeated
it and he still didn't respond, Miss Devasquez had to try not to smile too
much.  "Ted?  Are you still with us?"

   "Oh man.  I, I, I, ..  What did you ask me, Shelly?" The giggling of the
girls as he stuttered around his own embarrassment just embarrassed him
farther.  He could keep up though.  He managed to press through his
interview while the girls all enjoyed his high standing nudity.  He was
overwhelmed with relief when Miss Devasquez said, "I guess you can take a
seat now, Ted."

   "Th - th - thank you."

   Next up was Zack.  Miss Devasquez didn't have to say his name.  She just
gave him a questioning look as if asking why he wasn't already standing
where they could see his dick.  He got up stood there for the girls.  He
didn't see them because he was staring at the floor, but he heard the
whispered chatter.  Miss Devasquez agreed with one girl out loud.  "Yes, he
does have a body, doesn't he?"

   "Can we start now?" he said.

   "Don't be impatient," Miss Devasquez said.

   Zack wished he'd kept his mouth shut.  It was hard not to complain.  He
put his hands over his penis without even knowing he was doing it.  Miss
Devasquez had to tell him to let everyone look.  The moment he uncovered he
felt it.  His eyes shut tight, trying to ward off the beginnings of an
erection.  Miss Devasquez saw his look.  "Hold on just one moment," she
said to Shelly.  "I think he's starting already."

   Zack gave her a cold look, but of course she just returned that with a
careless grin.  He announced his own embarrassment, "Aw man, not again!"
The girls all thrilled at the sight of another rising penis.  Zack looked
across all the lust filled faces staring at his surrendering penis.  Coach
Young actually had her hand over her mouth to stifle a laugh.  He said to
Shelly, "Can't you ask a question now?" He was desperate for some
distraction that might slow down his upward progress.  It didn't help. 
Shelly moved into her interview dutifully as always.  Zack concentrated on
the questions.  For a split second his penis hovered without movement. 
Then his ascension continued until he got his zenith, a proudly upstanding
and wonderfully attractive cock for all the girls to ogle and comment on.
He tried to shut out the girl talk by listening only to his interview, but
he couldn't do that.  By the time he was allowed to sit back down he was
completely disappointed with himself.  Why couldn't he ever keep his penis
down?  Why did it always have to stand up and beg for attention?

   Miss Devasquez called up Alex.  Being last made him squirm.  The
anticipation had been horrible.  His tight jawed irritation made Bridget,
Margaret and Penelope look very guilty.  Miss Devasquez and Shelly just
gave him their smug smiles.  Coach Young hadn't even noticed his anger. 
She was just staring at his naked cock without seeing anything else in the
room.  Alex managed to maintain his defiance for a couple questions, but
then his resolve broke.  He just couldn't keep that up.  His voice started
to crack a little.  His eyes started to wander.  His feet shuffled a bit.
And his penis started to rise.

   Once his boner started, the nervousness on Shelly's guests vanished. 
Alex was all too aware of those three girls suddenly taking an open
interest in his anatomy.  It was a hilarious demonstration.  Alex's dick
acted like it was reluctant to rise.  He lifted, and then stalled and
dropped just a little bit.  Then he rose a little more, and declined a very
little bit.  Then he rose and slowed, and declined just a little.  His
penis slowly danced it's way up, giving the girls a great show.  He didn't
make it all the way though.  He was three quarters of the way before his
penis decided that every tiny decline could be every bit as much as the
little lifts.  In between a pair of questions, mild mannered Bridget had to
look over her shoulder while she asked loudly, "What's he pointing at?"

   All the women burst out laughing, trying to find out if his penis was
telling them something.  Miss Devasquez said, "Nothing there.  His cock is
like a student that keep staring out the window."

   Alex blushed furiously.  His hands moved around helplessly trying to
avoid covering up.  "I want to sit back down now!"

   "Oh no," Miss Devasquez said.  "If the interviews are over, then we'll
finish things up with a bit of playtime." Shelly's three guests all made
happy sounds of approval.  Shelly nodded that she was ready to move on. 
Alex clapped a hand to his forehead.  His penis just stayed where it was
though.

   Miss Devasquez stared at that rod, wavering like a politician.  "We were
thinking of playing a quick game of ring toss, but I'm not sure that I
wouldn't just want to see some more rope skipping instead."

   First they had to explain the ring toss game to the new girls.  It
sounded fun, but that first display had been breath taking.  There was a
quick consensus.  They all just wanted to watch the boys bounce up and down
again.  Coach Young led Ted and Zack along and handed out the jump ropes.
Like the coach she was, she ordered, "Get to it, boys.  Get those hear
rates up!" That wasn't the only thing the girls wanted to get up.  It was
almost funny how well the boys moved along into their up and down
performance.  Bridget, Penelope and Margaret were all openly laughing again
as they saw the blushing, naked boys jumping up and down with their cocks
moving along.  This time it wasn't just one of them that felt the urge. 
All the boys still had that terrible, lingering embarrassment, so they were
ready to rise again.  The girls were amazed that the boys' embarrassment
could inspire three erection even while they were jumping rope.  Watching
the cocks go from flaccid chaos to the harmony of the bouncing erections
was great.  The boys finally lost their ability to keep time.  They kept
tripping themselves up, having to get the ropes turning again.  After a
couple of mistakes like that, Zack finally said, "Can't we stop now?"

   The heated complaint from a naked hottie with a raging erection was
hilarious.  So Miss Devasquez had mercy on them.  "All right, Zack.  Boys
you can stop now.  In fact, we're almost done.  Just one last thing."

   "NO!" "Come on!  Don't do that!" "This isn't fair!"

   None of these boys had been signed before, but all the boys knew about
it.  They had seen the embarrassing autographs on other boys in the locker
room.  "Don't be like that," Miss Devasquez chided them playfully.  "It's
just a little harmless fun." She handed permanent markers out to Bridget,
Penelope and Margaret.  "What are these for?" Penelope asked.

   "You each get to write your name on some lucky boy's bare buns."

   The girls stared at her.  Was she serious?  They had all seen naked
cocks and touched them, but this?  Miss Devasquez said, "I mean it.  We do
this every time we have a special interview.  It's a tradition now.  Once
you've signed your boy, feel free to take a handful of his penis." That got
the girls moving.  The girls nearly all ran into each other as they tried
to claim their favorite.  It wasn't too clear which girl wanted which boy,
because they all politely moved to the most convenient boy instead. 
Bridget got to turn Ted around and put her name on his ass.  She was
giggling nonstop, so her signature was a messy on.  Ted yelped when she
gave his other cheek a firm pinch.  "Sorry, Ted.  I had to!" Then she
reached around to fondle his fabulous stiffy from bottom to top.

   Penelope got to put her name on Zack.  She did it so conscientiously
that it was the most perfect bare ass signature of all time.  She almost
looked like she wasn't going to touch his cock after that.  Then, right
when Zack thought he had a reprieve, she helped herself to a soft, nervous
fondle of his balls and his rod while he flinched.

   Margaret had her name on Alex.  She made sure to take a good grab on his
butt before she moved to the other side.  "Oh, this wasn't so hard when you
were answering questions.  It's all the way hard now though!  Oh, that's
sexy, Alex!" He gave her a dirty look, but she didn't notice his gropable
erection had all of her attention.

   Ted said, "Are we finally done then?"

   Coach Young said, "Not yet!  The rest of us haven't had the chance to
sign our names." Another round of groans from the boys was music to the
women's ears.  Miss Devasquez gathered the markers.  She said, "Now I
intend to invoke chaperone's privilege.  I'm going to sign one of these
fine, young hard ons."

   The boys all changed from indignation.  Their eyes were all aghast as
the markers approached again.  Miss Devasquez told Coach Young, "You want
to feel them up before you write so that you don't get the ink on your
hand."

   "Right," she said cheerily.  She had gotten to sign Reggie's butt at
another of these events.  She was really looking forward to this.  Shelly
and Miss Devasquez held back a moment, allowing Coach Young to have her
choice.  She had a hard time choosing, but she went with buff Zack.  As she
had been instructed she gleefully fondled his bare cock a few moments
before she put her name along his shaft.  Once she was done, her hand
wandered up his body to enjoy his muscles.

   Shelly got to grope and sign Alex while he moaned quietly in rage.  Miss
Devasquez got to enjoy Ted's charms before marking his as her conquest. 
"Well that was fun," she said, "but I think you boys and girls do have to
get back to class now.  Go ahead and get dressed, sweet hearts."

   The boys trudged through the motions of getting redressed.  The names on
their bodies tingled in their minds.  How long was it going to be before
that would wash away?  The embarrassment never would.