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 The game went as expected.  Prellis's victory over Equality High was a shut
out.  Alex, Zack and Ted in particular stood out.  Shelly loved watching
her interviewees play like heroes, inspired to greatness by the
embarrassment.  She doubted that the boys had any idea, but she liked it
just fine that way.

   The next Monday was not a day for baseball practice, of course.  Shelly
was going to have to work anyway.  It was a weightlifting practice instead,
and another weightlifting meet was coming soon.  Some of the girls who had
been in the locker room or the detentions would pester Shelly for
invitations.  Shelly decided that Wendy and Hannah were friendly enough to
bring along again.  Besides, they had seen naked baseball players, but
neither Wendy or Hannah had seen the bodylicious weightlifters with their
clothes off.

   On their way to the locker room, Miss Hartick told Shelly, "I'm very
pleased to see how well you cover the weightlifting team.  Your articles
are always engaging."

   "Why, thank you, Miss Hartick," Shelly said.  "Of course the boys are
quite inspiring." She saw Miss Hartick make a sour face.  Any of the other
locker room chaperones would have smiled, but Miss Hartick obviously didn't
like the implication that Shelly's success could be attributed to the boys'
nudity.  She expected Shelly to be a strong female, free of any masculine
influence.  That sounded good to Shelly too, but she knew that her work
environment and all the fringe benefits drove her to be a better sports
reporter than she could have been on her own.  It just wasn't a good idea
to say so to Vice Principal Hartick.  Shelly was just glad that Miss
Hartick didn't seem to mind Miss Devasquez volunteering to chaperone so
many of the special pregame interviews.  Miss Hartick may have been the
cause of the crazy sports reporting program that made all the boys get
naked, but she was also ironically the most reserved of the chaperones. 
Shelly didn't mind that so much since even with Miss Hartick she would get
her regular allotment of enforced male nudity and penis fondling.

   Then again, sometimes Miss Hartick surprised Shelly with something
special.  This time Shelly had told her that she wasn't certain which boy
she wanted to interview, and Miss Hartick had seemed pleased by that. 
Shelly didn't know why until they got to the locker room.  Usually they got
there after the boys had been down there a little while.  Shelly loved that
because it was always fun to walk in while the boys were undressing.  Some
naked, some covered, some halfway there.  All the sudden embarrassment and
the sounds from the boys was great.  This time though, they got there
before the boys came down from practice.

   Frank got the locker room first.  He changed from casual to cautious the
moment he saw Miss Hartick and three girls waiting.  Miss Hartick waved him
in.  "Come on, come on.  All you boys can come on in.  Everybody here?"

   As the last of them arrived, someone said, "Denver's not here.  He
wasn't in class today."

   "Good enough," Miss Hartick said, quietly surveying the sexy, buff
weightlifter bodies in the tight fitting uniforms.  "I would like to see
how cooperative you boys have become.  I know you've come a long way, and
I'm very proud of the way you young athletes have really shed your
inhibitions."

   Shelly stifled a giggle.  The boys hated the interviews as much as ever.
The only thing that had changed was that they didn't resist as much because
they knew it would get them in trouble.  The truth was Shelly enjoyed being
a part of the special detentions, so she wouldn't mind a little more
trouble from the boys.  Their blushing obedience would have to do though.

   Miss Hartick continued, "I know that you boys are ready to do what's
necessary, but I think it's important that you not only do as your told.  I
want you to really embrace the reporting program.  I know that at first
none of you understood why we make you do your interviews naked when you're
down here in your locker room.  By now you should take some pride in
breaking through those sexist barriers.  Baring yourselves to Shelly is a
small price to pay to have the chance to make the school more tolerant,
don't you think?" The boys only muttered their responses.  Miss Hartick
couldn't tell what they had said.  She wasn't going to chide them yet
though.  "What I want you to do today is volunteer.  You see, Shelly
doesn't need to talk any one particular weightlifter.  So she's free to let
two of you volunteer.  I think it's a real opportunity for you boys to
prove your dedication to ending sexism.  So who would like to take part
today?" None of them said a word.  Most of them just looked away
hopelessly. A few managed to look at Shelly and Miss Hartick, but their
eyes were completely nervous.  Miss Hartick said, "Anyone?  Surely at least
one of you will step up to represent your team and your school.  Boys!  I
want just two volunteers for an interview!" She started to get upset.  The
boys cringed slightly already.  Shelly even took a half step away from the
crazy lady.  They all thought that famous temper was about to flare. 
Instead Miss Hartick lowered a voice a bit.  It was clear she was having
trouble keeping calm, but there was only a moderate amount of earth shaking
menace as she explained, "You're going to volunteer one way or another. 
You will prove your dedication to Shelly's career.  All of you.  Right now.
I want all eight of you boys to get out of those uniforms right now. 
Nothing but jock straps on you.  There's no getting out of your duty to the
school.  NOW, boys!"

   Miss Hartick's irritation subsided slightly at the spectacular show. 
Shelly and her friends were just loving the exposure as the boys stripped
down to their underwear, nearly everything bare.  Eight bashful boys stood
there, bodies on display and hearts hammering.  Miss Hartick's icy voice
explained, "Always remember, boys, your nakedness serves a purpose.  You
should all be proud to put your modesty and privacy aside to make the
school a better place for the girls.  Turn around now and let us sell you
all from the other side.  I'm sure Shelly and the girls are just dying to
see your buns.  And to be honest, so am I."

   Shelly's heart was also hammering, but for a different reason.  She had
seen all these boys totally naked more than once, but it would always
thrill her.  Shelly, Wendy and Hannah all made sure to enjoy the sight of
the lined up, muscleboy butts for a little bit before Miss Hartick told
them they could turn back around.  "That was just to prove that you'll do
what is required," Miss Hartick told them.  "Now I want all you boys to
pull down your underwear so that the girls can see your johnsons.  That's
how you will volunteer.  Whoever is the first and second to sport a full
erection will be interviewed.  Understand?" The boys all groaned.  Miss
Hartick took that as a yes.  "Then get those jocks down.  Now."

   None of the boys wanted to do it, but none of them wanted to be the
last. So eight jock straps were peeled down to mid thigh, baring eight hot
cocks.  The sexy weightlifters all blushed and shuddered as they were
exposed for their female classmates yet again.  The girls' eyes just lit up
with wonder at the show.  It wasn't one of the boys or even a few.  It was
all of them!  Miss Hartick had really just made every boy there line up and
get his dick out!

   This was the thing that Shelly loved the most about the weightlifting
team.  Yes, they were handsome and brawny, but the best thing was that she
had gotten to see all of them all at once like this a couple times now. 
The weightlifting team didn't have nearly as many boys as the baseball
team, but she got to see ALL of them naked all at once sometimes.

   The girls kept staring back and forth at the unwilling exposure.  Every
few seconds one or two of the boys would cover up his goodies, but that
lasted only a moment.  One stern glance from "Medusa" Hartick was all it
took to get those cocks uncovered again.  The girls really didn't mind the
game of peek a boo.  It was fun, and it let them see just how much the boys
wished they could keep their penises out of view.  They couldn't though! 
They were always going to have to let the girls see everything!  After a
bit, Wendy asked, "How long are you going to make them stand there like
that?"

   "Until two of them are completely stiff," Miss Hartick said.

   The boys were taking a little longer than normal because the attention
was spread out.  Then the performance really began.  Red, Rick and Billy
all started to rise up just a little bit.  Hannah was all giggles as she
pointed out the boner beginnings.  "It looks like we have some winners!"

   "No," Miss Hartick said, "not until they are all the way up.  Sometimes
some boys lift up slow and others rise fast.  So we'll wait to see which
ones get to their height to first."

   Wendy and Hannah were all giggles at that.  Shelly laughed along with
them.  She loved watching the boys blush and give dirty looks when they
heard the girls' enjoyment.  A couple more cocks started moving up.  Then a
couple more.  The girls were loving the race.  So many buff bodies were
arriving at the ultimate embarrassment.  All the boys that had started
their erections were so completely timid that the girls started saying
their names just to make sure the boys knew where they were looking. 
"Terence is really trying to win!" "Mmm, look at Charlie's dick!" "Aw! 
Corbin's slowing down!"

   Miss Hartick announced the winners.  "It looks like Frank and Billy have
volunteered.  Well done, boys."

   "So can the rest of us go now?" Corbin asked.

   "Be patient," Miss Hartick said.  The boys were all still getting there,
and they really wanted to get out of sight.  There was only one boy who
hadn't started at all, and Miss Hartick had to comment.  "Red, I'm very
impressed with your control.  I know that the rest of you boys can't really
help your reactions, but all the same, I do think it's wonderful to see a
boy prove that he can be that calm and relaxed while naked.  It really does
show some respect.  Girls, I want you all to thank Red."

   Hannah wasn't certain she understood.  "You want us to thank him for not
getting an erection?"

   "That's right," Miss Hartick said.  "Oh.  Maybe not." Being fixed at the
center of every girls' attention had gotten to Red all at once, and he was
erecting fast.  So fast it was funny.  Miss Hartick sighed.  "Well, it was
a nice try, Red."

   "Can I go now?" he pleaded hopelessly.

   Miss Hartick told him, "As long as you're on your way up, you may as
well let the girls watch you get completely hard, don't you think?  I mean,
It's only fair."

   He gaped at her.  How could even she say something like that?  He did as
she asked, though he wished he could stop.  His cock was thrust upward,
filled with supreme embarrassment.  Miss Hartick looked across all the
boys' penises.  Nearly all of them were totally hard by then.  Charlie and
Wendell had managed to stall a little below maximum altitude, but they were
still pointing up and away.  Miss Hartick said, "You boys can all go shower
now." The boys shuffled away, their erections wagging back and forth as
they walked, setting Wendy and Hannah laughing mercilessly at the boys'
predicament.  Miss Hartick said, "Shelly, I'd like to hold the interview
where we can see the shower entrance so that the girls can keep enjoying.
Unless that will be too much of a distraction to you."

   "No, I'm good," Shelly said.  "I don't mind at all.  I might steal a few
peeks at the boys coming out, but I can keep up the interview."

   "That's the spirit," Miss Hartick said.  As soon as they were in place,
the interview began.  Frank and Billy maintained their intense erections
for as long as Shelly's career held them hostage as eye candy.  She did her
job as dutifully as always.  The boys were sickened that she could hold a
serious sports interview while she kept eyeing their naked bodies.  Her
sinister stare and twisted half smile were terrible.  Just as bad were
Wendy and Hannah, cheerily whispering in each others ears every so often
while they eyed the muscles and boners.  The boys couldn't hear them, but
that didn't make it any better.  In fact, wondering what the girls were
saying about them while they stood there made it worse!

   The show wasn't just stiffy naked Frank and Billy.  One by one the other
boys kept wandering out of the showers, dripping wet and fully nude.  The
erections had subsided, but it was still an inspiring sight, muscles and
bare cock from one burly weightlifter after another.  Each time, the boys
tried to just slide past without being noticed, but Miss Hartick wouldn't
let them.  "Hold on, Charlie.  Don't just slink past.  Let the girls have
another good look at that penis.  Now you can go."

   It went like that.  Wendy and Hannah were breathlessly entertained by
the captive cocks of the interview and the penis traffic from the showers.
The girls were filled with lusty anticipation by the time Shelly was done.
They knew how the interviews always ended.  Showing her usual professional
courtesy, Shelly shook Billy's hand, then she ran her hand up and down his
cock a couple times.  Frank was next, a handshake and a fondle from the
reporter.  Miss Hartick asked their guests, "Would you girls like to have a
quick feel before we go?"

   "Would we!" "Oh, I love Prellis High!"

   Frank and Billy blushed anew, a dark shade that entertained Shelly
because she knew it revealed silent rage mixed with their embarrassment. 
They had no choice though.  They had to let any girl Shelly brought along
play with their goods before they could go.  Wendy giggled like a clown as
she toyed with Billy's cock and balls.  Then Frank got the same while he
rolled his eyes.  Hannah's hand roamed over Billy's tool gently but
thoroughly before she moved over to Frank.  Before she grabbed his rod, she
just had to fondle that fabulous physique first.  Her hands massaged his
pecs before they wandered on down to his hydraulics.  "Oh man, he's so hot!
SO hot!"

   Miss Hartick said, "Very good, boys.  You can both go shower now."
Instead of leaving though, she followed the two naked boys to the shower
room.  Most of the boys had walked out while the interview went on, but
Wendell was still in there.  Miss Hartick said, "Wendell?  Is there some
reason that you're still in here?  Did you really think I'd just let you
hide from these girls like that?"

   He was suddenly nervous.  Over his shoulder, he said, "Uh, I was just, I
mean, I really worked up a sweat, you know?"

   Miss Hartick said, "You can't even turn around to talk to us.  Wendell,
you're clean enough.  Come on out here."

   Much to his chagrin, he turned off the water and trudged out to the
waiting girls.  There he was, handsome, built, bashful and totally bare for
the girls.  For a second his hands covered up his essentials, but only for
a moment before he got control of his embarrassment.  Miss Hartick handed a
towel to Hannah.  "Would you mind drying this young man off?"

   Wendell said, "What?  Hold on, wait!  I can, uh, I can do it.  I'm sorry
that I didn't come out before."

   Miss Hartick's eyes showed her fury, but she managed to keep her voice
fairly level.  "Would you prefer a special detention, Wendell?  Or do you
want to allow these girls to enjoy your nudity?  That is their right, isn't
it?"

   He tried to think of an intelligent answer.  He couldn't say yes to
that. "I - I guess she can go ahead and dry me off.  I'll - I'll pretend it
doesn't bother me."

   Miss Hartick frowned.  "It shouldn't bother you at all.  We're only
asking you to acknowledge the girls as equals after all.  I'll be honest
though, I don't care if it bothers you or not.  As long as you don't
complain."

   Wendell hated the way she could sound so smug while telling them that
they she had the right to ignore their modesty.  While Hannah gleefully ran
the towel all over his body, he squirmed and shuddered the entire time.  So
much for pretending it didn't bother him.  Hannah was greedy about it too.
She started with his bare cock, fondling it through the towel right off. 
Then, after she very enthusiastically rubbed off his chest, she returned to
his penis, halfway hard at that point.  Then his back.  Then his penis
again.  Then his arms.  Then his penis again, while it was fully erect. 
Then his legs and his bum.  Then one last careful drying of his unyielding
hard on, followed by a few moments of a bare handed rub.

   Miss Hartick told him, "Wendell, you boys are really going to have to
learn to accept the girls in your locker room.  It really is for your own
good as well as for the school's good.  The next time the girls are down
here, I expect you to show a little more ease about it.  Okay?"

   "Sure, Miss Hartick." He had to force the words out since Wendy was
helping herself to a quick rub of his front while Miss Hartick was dressing
him down.  While the girls sauntered off happily, Wendell muttered to
himself, "All I had to do was walk out of the shower, but noOoO!  I had to
wait to be dried off."