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 Good girls, bad boys 3: Solving problems commando By Don Gordon

   The story so far: Chiaki Shiraishi had it all.  She was smart,
good-looking, athletic and popular.  Unfortunately, in her two and a half
years at P.  K.  Gakuen High School, she had incurred the wrath of Kazuhiko
Nakayama, the boy who sat behind her.  He talked fellow Chiaki-hater Aoi
Kuroike into surreptitiously shooting a video of Chiaki showering nude
before swim class.  Kazuhiko proceeded to blackmail Chiaki getting her to
remove her tights, wear a new even shorter mini-skirt, and then remove her
panties right in the middle of Mr.  Tazaki's class.  Tazaki has just called
on her to solve a problem in the blank space high up on the blackboard. 
Kazuhiko picked up her fallen panties, and held them up informing the class
that they were still warm.  Everyone stares at Chiaki wondering if they
could be hers.

   Tazaki looked at Chiaki who was vociferously denying they were hers. 
'Could it be that they were actually Chiaki's?  Surely, Chiaki, the best
student in the class couldn't have shed her knickers right there in front
of everybody.' His eyes were twitching as he peered curiously down at
Chiaki's bare legs.

   "OK, stick them up on the bulletin board, class rep," Kazuhiko told
Chiaki throwing them to her.  Hurriedly, she took them over to the 'lost
and found' corner.  It was so humiliating to have to pin up the panties
that she'd just shed with everyone sitting there watching her.  Her whole
body started to shake, and she felt a strange warm feeling welling up
inside her.  Her hand shook as she pulled out a pin, and tacked her panties
onto the bulletin board.  'Why, oh, why is this happening to me?' She
cringed as she uttered the line that her duties required:

   "If anyone knows who these pa- panties belong to, please let me know, so
we can return them."

   Of course, everyone knew whom they belonged to, so this made having to
say it all the more demeaning.  Everyone kept looking back and forth
between the panties on the bulletin board and Chiaki's mini-skirt.  It was
almost more than she could bear.  Overcome with embarrassment, Chiaki
closed her eyes.

   "Ms.  Shiraishi, hurry up, and solve the problem," Tazaki said pointing
at the blackboard.  It looked like he had guessed that the panties were
indeed Chiaki's.  A light flickered in his eyes, as he imagined her
reaching up to the solved the problem, revealing her cute little virgin
ass.

   "OK," she answered, her voice wavering.  'How could you do this to me,
Mr.  Tazaki?' She was on her own with no one to help her.  She stepped up
onto the dais, and walked over to where the problem was written.  However,
when she took the chalk in hand, she couldn't bring herself to go through
with it.  If she started to write the answer, she'd have to raise her arm
up, and stretch her back, and this would pull up her mini-skirt exposing
her bare bum.  She could hardly think of anything more embarrassing than
flashing her delicate little behind in the middle of class.

   The whole class was tensed, all eyes on Chiaki as they waited for her to
write her answer.  Chiaki saw no choice but to lift the chalk, and start
writing.  If she didn't stretch up all the way, she wouldn't be able to
write in the space that was left.  She braced herself, and slowly stretched
up to reach.  'Please God, don't let them see my bum,' she prayed.

   However as she stretched up, Chiaki could tell from the feeling of her
mini-skirt sliding up her bum that the hem of the too short skirt was
rising.  From the feeling of the air on her skin, she could tell it was
already right at the lower edge of her buttocks.  The whole class went
silent.  Even with her back turned, it was painfully obvious to her what
everyone's eyes were focused on.

   Her heart was pounding in her chest.  If she could just reach a little
higher, she'd be high enough to write on the board.  For a moment, it
seemed like her skirt had caught on the curve of her buttocks, keeping her
wide hips concealed.  'Please, just stay like that a little more,' she
prayed as she stretched up just a fraction higher.

   However, at the last moment, Chiaki felt her skirt hem fly up, exposing
the bottom half of her two round buttocks cheeks.  She pressed her legs
tightly together, but she could barely feel the skirt on her bum at all
now. She closed her eyes, so humiliated to be seen like this.  'I can't
believe I'm letting them see my bum.  It's like a nightmare.  Oh, please,
don't look.  No one's ever seen me like this before.'

   Chiaki's pleas proved in vain though, as the silence finally broke.

   "Wow, what an ass!" one boy whispered.  "That creamy white skin, those
delicious curves.  You just want to run up, and give it a squeeze, and see
her squeal.  Way to go, Chiaki, you sex kitten you."

   "And you love how she just gives us this little peek.  What a tease,
man."

   "She isn't wearing any panties either!  Own up, Chiaki.  Those ones on
the bulletin board are yours, aren't they?"

   "If she says they're not, then they must be someone else's.  Meaning she
came all the way to school commando.  What nerve!"

   Chiaki pulled her arm down again as she silently endured their taunts
and jeers.  She tried to regain her composure, but as she lifted her arm up
again, she could feel her bum getting more and more exposed.  Her feet were
so close together she almost lost her balance.  She spread her legs to keep
from falling, and the class let out a gasp.  With her legs so wide apart,
they could all make out a tuft of pubic hair hanging down from around her
juicy little pussy.  Her arm hovered in the air as she wondered what to do.
Ultimately she raised it again, and continued writing, but the whole class
was going ape-shit now.  Even Kazuhiko was surprised that she would go this
far.

   Pretending not to hear, Chiaki continued to write the answer on the
blackboard.  'Mr.  Tazaki, at least you won't look,' she hoped.  Mr. 
Tazaki looked out at the class till they went quiet again.  He turned back
to Chiaki, and rubbed his chin trying to figure out why one of his most
innocent and demure young pupils, the student council president no less,
had taken off her panties in his class, and was now flashing her nubile
young rump at the whole class.  Did she fancy him perhaps?  Or perhaps
she'd taken leave of her senses?  He'd never heard of this kind of thing
before, but there must be some logical explanation.

   "What do you think, Mr.  Tazaki?" Aoi asked.  "Chiaki has such a cute
little fanny, doesn't she?"

   "Well, I don't..." Rather than yelling at them and telling them to stop
teasing her, he just stood there unsure what to do.  Tazaki was still young
and single, and even if he wanted to look away, he felt his eyes drifting
in the direction of her uncovered rump.

   'Oh no!  Mr.  Tazaki?  Even you,' Chiaki despaired.  She'd always looked
up to him.  She had hoped that maybe he would rescue her somehow, but
instead it looked like he was drooling over her bum just the same as
everyone else.

   For three full minutes, Chiaki worked away on the problem, trying to
endure the humiliation of flashing her naked behind at her classmates.  She
heard the click of a shutter, and again.  'Oh no!  Pictures?  Please don't
shoot me like this.'

   Eventually, she finished the problem, and quickly scampered back to her
seat.  It took a while for the class to settle down, but eventually Tazaki
went back to his lecture.  When class ended, he left without even asking
Chiaki why she was doing this.  Perhaps he was too embarrassed.  Had she
offended him?

   Anyway, there was no time to worry about that.  As soon as he was gone,
Chiaki raced up to the bulletin board to retrieve her panties.  However,
before she could put them on, someone grabbed her arms from behind.  When
she turned around, there was Kazuhiko.

   "I thought you said these weren't yours.  You know you shouldn't steal
other people's things." Kazuhiko took the panties from her, and twirled
them on his finger.

   "You can't..." Chiaki was so overwhelmed with emotion she couldn't even
finish her sentence.  She wanted to claim them, but of course Kazuhiko
already knew they were hers, so really there was no point telling him
again. And if she got him angry at him now, there was no telling what he
might do.

   "Well, are they yours or not?" he asked calmly.

   "Please.  Give them back." Chiaki looked at Kazuhiko pleading with her
eyes.  She was desperate.  Every second she stood there like that increased
the chance that one of the boys would come up, and throw her skirt up in
the air exposing her naked privates to the whole class.  She had to get her
panties back as soon as possible.

   "I'll give them back...  but only if you give me something else in
return."

   "However much money you want, I'll pay," Chiaki blurted out.

   "Oh, I don't want your money.  How could you even think such a thing?  I
just want to have a bit of fun; that's all." Kazuhiko paused for dramatic
effect, but clearly they all wanted to know what he had in mind.  "How
about a trade for your bra?"

   "What?" Chiaki hadn't expected him to say this at all.  She had on a
short-sleeved summer blouse made of very thin cotton.  If she took off her
bra, everyone would probably be able to see her nipples through the thin
material.  The boys in the class turned their gaze to the bumps in her
blouse where her breasts were.  Chiaki was scandalized though that he'd
even suggest she take off her bra.  She just stood there, stuck for an
answer.

   "Oh I get it.  You like walking around with no panties on, don't you?"
another boy said.

   "Yeah, she's so proud of her dishy ass, she wants to show it off some
more."

   "We wouldn't want to disappoint her," one boy joked as he grabbed hold
of her skirt at the back, and pulled it way up.  The whole class stared in
wonder as her perfectly shaped little ass popped into plain view.

   "Let go!  Cut that out!" she cried out in a panic.  She held the front
of her skirt down for dear life.  She somehow managed to keep her front
covered, but her bum was out in the open for all to see.

   "Oh, please.  Show some pity!  Don't look!" Chiaki was so embarrassed it
felt like her whole face was burning up.  She seemed quite different from
the poised and proper girl of the day before.

   "Wow!  That was a nice little peek she gave us in class, but it's even
better seeing her whole ass."

   "You keep saying you don't want us to look, but you sure gave us a nice
long look in class."

   "If you came all the way to school like that, you might as well show us
everything."

   "Strip off her skirt!"

   "Show us your tits."

   At first, it had seemed like the boys were all joking around, but now
things were starting to get out of hand.

   "No, not in class!  Stop!" Chiaki quivered in shame as they all
continued to ogle her cute little rear.  "I'll do it!  I'll take off my
bra!"

   "OK, everyone, she's agreed to strip, so back off.  Give her room,"
Kazuhiko said to the guys holding Chiaki's skirt in the air.  They grimaced
back at him, but let go and backed away.  The rest of the class groaned as
her skirt fell back down covering her bum back up.

   "Relax, guys," Kazuhiko went on.  "The show is just starting.  What
should we use as the stage for her strip show?"

   "What?" Chiaki gasped in horror.  "You don't mean..." Hadn't Kazuhiko
already humiliated her enough forcing her to show her bum to them all?

   The class discussed different possible locations for this impromptu
"strip show": the dais at the front of the class, the windowsill, the
corridor, out in the playground.  They eventually settled for Chiaki's own
desk.  Two of the stronger boys lifted her up while she held her skirt down
as best she could, blushing like crazy.  Suddenly all the boys had gathered
around, and were looking up at the short hem of her mini-skirt.  If she let
go of the skirt even for a second, they would be able to see her bum or
worse yet her most private place.

   "Hey!  Don't look!" she cried out.  'How am I supposed to take off my
bra when I can't even let go of my skirt?' As it was, this skirt was barely
long enough to cover her privates.  Even if she pushed it down all the way,
it still did nothing to hide her creamy white thighs.

   "Anyway, don't worry about us."

   "If you don't take off your bra, you can forget about getting your
panties back," Kazuhiko warned.

   "Oh, by the way, Chiaki, from either side of your hand, we can all still
see your little starfish of an asshole," another boy informed her.

   "What?  No!  Don't look!" she spluttered out, almost crying now.  There
probably isn't a girl alive who could bear to have people staring at her
uncovered anus.  Almost by reflex, she reached around with both hands, and
pressed her skirt against her rear.  Unfortunately for her, the guy was
just joking.  As she pressed down on the back of her skirt, the front flew
up, exposing the bottom half of her fine black pubic hair.  Their eyes
bugged out as they focussed in on her most heavily guarded possession.

   "Whoa!  What a view!  What a sweet pussy!"

   "Unbelievable!  I've heard of exhibitionists, but have you no shame,
Chiaki!" Even the girls, who had mostly kept quiet till then, couldn't
believe Chiaki had flashed her pussy at them all.  It served her right
though for always stealing all the boys' attention, they thought.

   "Don't look!  Please!" Chiaki felt her body quake as she realized she
had just let them see her most private place.  Quickly, she moved her hands
around to press down the front of her skirt, but this just made the back
flip up again revealing half of her buttocks.  In her hurry to cover her
front, she had actually leaned forward, giving them an even better view of
her cute little bottom.  The boys went wild.

   "Wow!  What are you doing?  Now we can see your whole tush!"

   "That's it.  Bend over.  Now we really can see your asshole."

   "It's so small and cute."

   One boy got carried away, and reached up, and touched it.  She jumped as
if a bolt of electricity had run through her body.  Everyone laughed.

   "Are you deliberately trying to turn us on?  Well, it's working."

   Chiaki finally got both the front and back of her skirt covered.

   "Why are you still fooling around?  There's only three more minutes left
in the break.  If you want your panties back, you'd better hurry," Kazuhiko
grumbled.  "Is that what you're trying to do?  I guess you don't want your
panties back after all."

   To be continued

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