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 Mai Naked in School 2: Restless

   By Don Gordon

   The story so far: My name is Mai Horii, and I'm a regular high school
student in Tokyo.  Up until last week, I thought that everything was going
so well at school, but then I got so scared when I had to make this
presentation.  Mr.  Tanaka, my teacher, phoned my parents, and they agreed
to bring me in to see the school district psychologist, Dr.  Ueda.  So
early Monday morning, we all went in to his office, and they asked me to
take off my clothes for an examination...  except when the examination was
over, they wouldn't give me my clothes back.  The doctor said it was
Wagnerian therapy, a treatment designed to cure my shyness.  I really
couldn't believe this all was happening, and then my parents took me down
the hall to my homeroom.  All my classmates and friends were all staring at
me as I showed up at the door stark naked.  It was horrible.

   I just stood there, covering my mouth in embarrassment while they all
stared right at me.  I couldn't believe I was doing this - standing there
naked in front of all my classmates.  I could feel the cool air of the
classroom swirling all around my body, and there they all were staring
right at me.  Makoto was there sitting right behind my desk looking up at
me his eyes wide open.  I looked down at the floor, but this feeling of
intense embarrassment, this tingling all through my body, wouldn't do away
not matter how hard I tried to think of something else.  'You have to
understand this wasn't my idea,' I wanted to tell them, tell Makoto. 
Makoto was the boy who'd probably been the nicest to me, defending me when
Kobayashi and Takashi and the other boys teased me.  If there was one boy I
didn't want to see me like this, it was Makoto.

   Natsuko glared over at me equally shocked by my nakedness.  She'd been
my very best friend right from first year.  But the way she was looking at
me...  this look of horror in her eyes.  She just couldn't understand how I
could come to class naked.  I couldn't even understand it myself.  How
could I explain this to all of them?

   I finally couldn't take it anymore.  I quickly handed Dr.  Ueda's note
to Mr.  Yabe, ran over to my desk, and slid into my seat desperately hoping
I'd somehow be able to hide there.  I gave out a little squeal as I felt
the cool metal on my bare behind.

   "Whoa!  Just too damn sexy, man," cried out Kobayashi.  "Can you do that
again?"

   Practically, the whole class broke out laughing.  I couldn't help
squealing.  The seats always felt cold.  I'd just never felt one full on my
bare behind before.  I put my head down on my desk burying it my head in my
arms, wishing I could somehow get away from this place, be anywhere but
here.  I glanced back at Makoto, but he had the strangest look on his face,
almost as if he was really enjoying seeing me naked, seeing me humiliated
like this.  The other boys were all looking at me too, craning their heads
from this way and that.  I buried my hands between my legs trying to at
least cover my most private place.  But there was this sensation down
there, running up and down the mouth of my slit, something like I'd never
felt before, a warm wet tingling that was driving me crazy, making me want
to touch myself.  It was making me feel all nervous.  And whenever I
glanced back at Makoto and the other boys it just got worse.  What is it?
What on earth is happening to me?

   I pressed my legs together as tightly as I could, but the feeling
wouldn't go away.  It just kept taunting and tormenting me, urging me to
touch it.  I felt like I would burst if I didn't do something.  I tried to
breathe in deeply, but it came out in little gasps.  I covered my mouth
trying to hide how excited I was getting.  Everyone kept right on staring
wondering what I was doing.  How could I explain?  How could even start to
tell them?  I just sat there, my whole body quivering uncontrollably,
praying for this all to end.

   Anxiously, I peered out from under my bangs up at Mr.  Yabe.  He was
just standing there staring at me, as flabbergasted as the rest of the
class.  Finally, he cleared his throat, and opened the note.  Oh, please
hurry!  Start the class!  Do something!  I can't take this anymore.

   "Um, yes, well, it says here that Ms.  Horii's doctor has recommended
this, um...  treatment in order to deal with her 'excessive reticence.'"
While I sat there wondering what he was going to say, he took out a
handkerchief, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.  He obviously didn't
know quite what to make of my situation.  No one would.  The whole thing
was crazy.  He finally turned, and wrote out the words "excessive
reticence" on the board.  "Does everyone know what this means?"

   Takashi, one of the main troublemakers in our class, perked up.

   "You got me, but as long as it means we get to ogle Horii's sexy bod,
who cares?"

   The class erupted in laughter again, all the guys yelling and whistling
and pointing at me.  I raised my head, and glared at Takashi, but he just
sat there with this silly grin on his face, wiping the drool from the
corner of his mouth unable to conceal his delight.  I need something to
cover myself with, but maybe that isn't allowed.  What am I to do?

   "Yeah, man.  Who knew she was such a fox?" Kazu cried out.  I sat up
straight, pushed my hair out of my eyes, and stared right at him.  He just
blew me a kiss.  I looked up to Mr.  Yabe for support.  Why do I have to
show my body to these perverts?  What did I do to deserve this?  I covered
my breasts with one hand, keeping the other down between my legs.  The
tingling feeling hadn't gone away.  In fact, it seemed to be coming on even
more strongly, the more the boys taunted me.  I ran the tip of my middle
finger along the little opening down there, and then tensed as this wave of
pleasure welled up inside me.  What was that?  Whatever it was, I'd better
not do it again.  I'm starting to lose control.

   "OK, everyone.  Quiet down now," Mr.  Yabe called out.  "It seems that
this is on doctor's orders.  Is that right then, Mai?"

   I nodded, crinkling my face up, begging for sympathy.  Even though I
still felt incredibly nervous and vulnerable sitting here naked amongst my
classmates, I did feel some relief that Mr.  Yabe at least seemed to accept
that this wasn't my fault.  Mr.  Yabe handed Natsuko Dr.  Ueda's note, and
she passed it back to me.  A lot of the boys were still staring, but
Natsuko and some of the other girls finally started to get out their books,
signalling to Mr.  Yabe to get on with the class.  I was still wondering
how I was ever going to get my clothes back from Nurse Yamada.  Surely,
they didn't expect me to stay like this all day.  Who knows what the other
boys might do?  Any minute now Nurse Yamada will come in, and say it was
all a mistake.  I know she will.  They would never let anyone suffer
through this humiliation for long.

   "OK everyone, you heard me.  Settle down.  I'm going to call out the
roll, so yell out if you're here." Mr.  Yabe was trying to act like this
was just another day, but you could tell that he couldn't get over the fact
that I'd shown up to class naked.  He was usually so confident and in
charge, but today he kept glancing over at me, just making me feel even
more nervous.

   Natsuko looked back at me with this "what on earth are you doing" look
on her face.  I just shrugged, and rubbed my forehead.  This wasn't my
idea, let me tell you.  She looked away obviously pretty embarrassed for
me. What?  Do you think I like sitting here like this?  I glanced over at
Kazu who was still leering at me.  I stuck out my tongue at him, but he
just raised his eyebrows at me in this disgusting way.

   I was so thankful when the class finally started because at least some
of the guys stopped staring, and faced the front.  Mr.  Yabe started
writing notes on the board.  Suddenly, Kobayashi called out,

   "Hey, no fair.  Mai doesn't even have her book out."

   Mr.  Yabe turned around, and looked over.  I'd been so lost in my own
thoughts, feeling sorry for myself that I hadn't even thought about taking
notes.

   "Kobayashi's right, Mai.  You don't want to fall behind in your
schoolwork just because of this."

   Everyone was looking at me again waiting for me to get my notebook out.
Seeing no other choice, I moved my hands to reach down, and get my
notebook.

   "Whhitt-pheww!" Kobayashi wolf-whistled.  I pulled my hips in trying to
hide, but there was just nothing I could do.  There were guys on every side
of me watching my every move.  Worst of all, Makoto was sitting right there
behind me.  He was close enough to see my every little freckle, every
little beauty mark on my creamy clear white skin.  I glanced back at him as
I leaned over to get out my books, but I caught him leaning over trying to
get a look at my rear end.  I sat up like a shot trying to cover my bottom
with my hands, but all the boys noticed, and started laughing again.  There
was no escape.  There was nothing I could do, but let them look.  I bowed
my head down, and closed my eyes, trying to get my feelings of shame under
control.  It looks like I'm going to be stuck like this for a while, so I'd
better try to get used to it.

   I looked back at Makoto, and he bowed an apology for sneaking a peek at
my behind.  It surprised me a lot that he would do that because usually he
acts like he isn't that interested in girls.  Then again, if he were
sitting there naked I'd probably look at him too.  I wonder how big his
you-know-what is.  But what am I thinking?  I shook my head trying to get
the image of Makoto's thingee out of my mind.  Why did that pop up?  I have
to settle down here.

   I reached down again for my notebook, but I suddenly realized that my
breasts were dangling in the air as I rummaged around in the bag.  Even Mr.
Yabe was staring.  I straightened up again, but I still had to get my book.
Covering my breasts with my free hand, I finally managed to get the book
out, but I dropped my pencil on the floor.  All the boys were staring as I
reached down, and picked it up.

   "Wow!"

   I sat back up as straight as I could trying to act like it was just
another day.  I demurely set my left hand down on top of my pubic hair, and
opened my notebook.  First period dragged by so slowly with all the boys in
class watching me, and the girls looking over at me shocked and appalled
that I'd come to class dressed like this.  I could tell the girls didn't
like having me sitting here in the nude.  It was like suddenly I'd become
the center of attention with all the boys looking at me, and not them. 
Finally, the bell rang.  Everyone got up, and flocked around my desk.

   "What did you do to end up like this?" Noritake asked.

   "It's all about that silly presentation for Mr.  Tanaka's class," I
admitted sheepishly.

   "I guess you'll do your homework from here on in," Natsuko chided.  I
smiled at her, glad she didn't seem angry.

   "Who's this Dr.  Ueda?"

   "The psychiatrist from the school board."

   "How does it feel to sit in class nude like that?"

   "Weird.  I keep wondering where my clothes are."

   "Do you have to walk home naked?"

   "Where are you going to eat lunch?"

   Suddenly I felt a hand on my side.

   "Kyaaa!" I screamed, shocked that someone would touch me.

   "It's just Kobayashi," Yayoi laughed.  Yayoi was one of the more
cheerful girls in the class, a little empty-headed, but friendly enough.

   "I just wanted to see what your muscle tone was like," Kobayashi
shrugged.  Suddenly, other guys darted their hands in all trying to touch
my pussy.  I got up from my desk to get away, and then they started chasing
me around the class.  I was really seriously frightened.  What are they
doing?  Trying to rape me or something?  I wanted to call for help, but at
the door to our class, there was just another whole bunch of boys from a
neighboring class.  I guess some of them saw me walking to class earlier
and were coming to get a better look.  I ran behind Yayoi and the other
girls to hide.

   "Hey, no fair.  No peeking.  Natsuko, can you shut the door?"

   "Awww!  That's no fun," the boys outside whined.

   "Oh, c'mon, Mai.  Give us a look.  It isn't every day you come to class
naked.  How long do you have to do this for?"

   "I don't know.  The doctor didn't say.  I go back to see the nurse this
afternoon after class."

   Suddenly, the boys staring at me from the door scattered.  Mr. 
Takeuchi, our world history teacher, came in, and stopped dead in his
tracks when he saw me.

   "What is the meaning of this?"

   I ran over, got Dr.  Ueda's note from my desk, and handed it to him. 
Mr. Takeuchi was shaking with anger and shock.  The way he was looking at
me, I thought his eyes were going to pop out of his head.  I covered my
pussy and my breasts, and waited there politely for him to finish reading
the note.

   "Is this some kind of joke?" he boomed gazing down his nose at me.

   "I only wish it were.  Nurse Yamada took my clothes away from me this
morning, and she won't give them back." He seemed pretty upset.  "Could you
maybe ask her for them?"

   The boys all started booing.  Mr.  Takeuchi read the note again.

   "I see.  Since when has this...?"

   "I think I'm the first one in Japan, sir.  The doctor said something
about this kind of treatment coming from the States."

   "OK, everyone, settle down.  Take your seats.  Miss Horii, I...  uh...
want you know that I don't usually allow this sort of thing in my class,
but if...  there is a solid medical reason, then I may be willing to make
an exception."

   "I told you, sir.  This wasn't my idea.  I'm ready to put my clothes
back on anytime."

   The boys booed again.

   "Quieten down, I said.  So I think I understand the situation now.  This
is some sort of punishment for something you've done."

   "Dr.  Ueda said it was a treatment, Wagnerian therapy, I think he called
it.  It says so in the note, doesn't it?"

   "Richard Wagner, the composer?" Mr.  Takeuchi always tries to show off
his knowledge of world history.

   "I believe they said it was a woman, sir."

   "A woman named Wagner is making you walk around with no clothes on."

   "Yes, sir.  Something like that, sir."

   "OK, then, well as long as we understand each other.  You may sit down,
Ms.  Horii, and try not to attract attention to yourself.  We have a lot to
get through today." Mr.  Takeuchi was obviously trying to sound very stern
and professional, but after he sat down, he stayed there for the longest
time staring at my breasts.  I covered them up as best I could, but his
staring was making me more and more uncomfortable.

   "Sir?"

   "Yes?"

   "Could we start the class?  I believe you said we have a lot to get
through today."

   "Oh, yes.  Mai, is it?  I was wondering if you could put on some
clothes. I'm finding your appearance here very distracting."

   "I would like to, sir.  Do you think you could go get my clothes from
Nurse Yamada?"

   "Oh, yes, that's right.  Doctor's orders.  Well, we'll just have to make
do then.  Where was I?"

   The class went on like this, Mr.  Takeuchi, occasionally stopping his
lecture to stare at me, and then losing his train of thought.  I couldn't
wait for the class to end, but some of my classmates found it funny.  I
didn't think so.  I was in really no mood for jokes.

   At the end of second period, there was an even larger group of boys
outside our door.  Natsuko pushed them out the front door, while Yayoi
closed the back.  Obviously, everyone in the school must be rushing around
telling their friends about me.  Soon the whole school would know.  No,
that would be horrible.  How was I ever going to escape?

   Ms.  Shiraishi, our social studies teacher, came in next.  I know this
isn't very ladylike, but to tell you the truth, I never really got along
very well with her.  I'm not sure, but I'd heard rumors that she didn't
like the way Makoto and the other boys fawned over me.  Anyway, it was
clear she thought my being naked was some kind of punishment for something
bad I'd done, and she was fully convinced I deserved it.  All through
class, I tried to hunch down, and hide from her.  Right at the end, she
said,

   "Ms.  Horii?"

   "Yes?"

   "Well, I hope you've learned your lesson, and you'll be on your best
behavior from here on in."

   "Yes, ma'am," I nodded, bowing my head.  As soon as she left, the boys
all broke out laughing again, imitating what she'd just said.  I laughed
too.  Obviously, I wasn't the only one who didn't get along with her.  Soon
though, more boys were all swarming outside in the corridor again.  Natsuko
and them all had to work together to get the doors closed, and even then
the boys kept trying to push back in.

   "Oh, this is crazy.  Someone had better phone Nurse Yamada," I pleaded
trying to cover up my body.  Makoto volunteered to help, but before he
could get through, Mr.  Sato, our chemistry teacher, showed up.  He glanced
at me, and then did two or three double takes.  Natsuko passed him up Dr.
Ueda's note.  He stood there glancing up at me nervously, as he slowly read
the note.

   He eventually nodded, handed the note back to Natsuko, and started
telling us what we were supposed to do that day.  It was an experiment, and
he asked the class monitors for that day to get out the Bunsen burners and
test tubes from the back closet.  I suddenly remembered that I was a
monitor for that day.  I looked around, and all the boys were watching me
licking their lips in anticipation.  I really didn't want to get up.  My
desk wasn't much, but it at least provided a little cover from all these
prying eyes.  I slowly stood up while the whole class watched, and then
scurried to the back of the class.

   "Kyaaa!" I cried out softly, trying to cover up my embarrassment.  I
squatted down to get the equipment out, but I could feel everyone's eyes on
my bare behind.  I covered it with my hand, but it was just so senseless.
There was nothing I could do but let them look.  I set up the equipment on
our group of desks as quickly as I could.  The class was all quiet as the
boys all watched me.  I had to bend over, and reach way down under the desk
to hook up the gas to the Bunsen burner.  I suddenly realized that whoever
was behind me could probably see my pussy.  I covered it with my hand, but
I was starting to get all hot and flustered again.  I straightened back up
my hand still covering my pussy.  Kobayashi and Takashi had been standing
right behind me, and their trousers were now all puffed out like tents.  I
turned my back to them, and tried to concentrate on what Mr.  Sato was
saying.

   "OK, wash off the test tubes in the sink."

   I moved to do as he said, but Kobayashi took them from me.

   "Here I can do that for you," he smiled.  I was so surprised.  Usually
he's not that nice to me.  He came back, and handed them to me, and we got
them all set up, and started the experiment.  Everything seemed to be going
so well, when I suddenly felt something cold and hard brushing against my
pussy lips.

   "Kyaaa!" I squealed, causing everyone to look this way.

   "Ms.  Horii!  Quiet, we're all trying to concentrate here," Mr.  Sato
demanded in a very stern voice.

   "I uh...  yes, sir," I bowed obediently.  At first I wasn't sure what
had touched me.  Once everyone had turned back to the experiment, I glanced
behind me, and found Kobayashi twirling one of the spare test tubes!  I
motioned for him to put it away, but he feigned innocence.  I turned back
to watch the experiment, but soon I felt the smooth round end of the test
tube poking around between my legs again.  I opened my mouth to protest,
but Natsuko motioned for me to be quiet.  The experiment was reaching some
critical phase, and the people holding the test tubes needed complete
silence or else they'd make a mistake.  I reached around, and tried to push
Kobayashi away, but soon he was back at it again.  The test tube felt so
ticklish.  I covered my mouth trying not to laugh.  Natsuko told me to
shush, but Kobayashi pushed my legs apart, and was coming closer and closer
to finding the mouth to my pussy.

   "I can't find the hole," he whispered.  "Help me guide it in."

   I looked back at him shocked, but he took my hand, and got me to hold
the test tube.  We stood there struggling over it, trying not to disturb
the experimenters, but somehow in the confusion, I must have tilted it the
wrong way, and suddenly the test tube was sliding right up inside me!  My
whole body shuddered, convulsed in this spasm of shock at the sudden
intruder.  It was like these alarm bells had gone off in my head.  My whole
pussy was buzzing with this vexatious tingling unlike anything I'd felt
before.

   "Here jack it back and forth," Kobayashi whispered, guiding my hand to
push it deep up inside me, and pull it back out.  My hips started rocking
back and forth, and I could feel something coming on - a typhoon, an
earthquake, a volcano - I don't know what it was, but it was coming on
fast.

   "Here keep doing it.  Now you got it.  That's it.  Ease it in there."

   Kobayashi's fingers were probing around in my pubic hair, searching for
something.  Soon he found what he was looking for, my pleasure zone - a
little bump just at the top of my pussy lips.  It was usually buried inside
its own little hood, but somehow in the excitement, it seemed to have
burrowed its way out.  The way he was touching me, the feeling of the test
tube sliding in and out, was driving me crazy.

   "Kobayashi, don't.  I...  I...  I..."

   Kazu, Natsuko, Takashi, Yayoi - they were all looking at me now.  My
breasts were all swollen, and my face must have been beet red with
embarrassment.  I wanted to stop, but it felt so good.  Makoto looked over,
and our eyes met.  I couldn't hold it in any longer.  I let go, and my
whole body shook, and rocked, on and on for the longest time.  I'd never
felt anything like it before.  A tidal wave of ecstasy filling me up,
giving me measureless pleasure.  It was like I was in heaven - a dream
world of wondrous desire.

   The shaking stopped, and I leaned forward onto the desk as it finally
came to an end.  I felt the test tube slide out dripping wet with my
juices. Mr.  Sato looked over at me.

   "Ms.  Horii?"

   To be continued

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