WILLIAM, NIS	
                                 By Sagacious

Thanks to Karen Wagner and the Naked In School universe. This is
my contribution to that cause.  Be warned that there may be
sexual themes and situations in this story, and it may not be
what you are expecting.

William:

This was going to be my last year at school. I had moved my
mother and I to this town early in the summer. I intended to keep
a low profile as I built up my little empire. Mom was never going
to want for anything again. After my accident and the ensuing law
suit my dad had left us, he said he couldn’t stand to look at me.
I guess that I could understand, after all I didn’t look like the
normal teenager. I was only 5’6” and weighed 180 lbs. My face was
round and smooth, I didn’t need to shave. My body was also
rounded and smooth. I almost looked feminine, but that is what
happens when you are emasculated before puberty steps in.

That is what happened to me. I was walking to school when I was
11 and the dog on the corner was finally able to dig a way out of
his pen. He was always barking and growling and jumping at his
fence trying to get at the neighborhood kids. I was the unlucky
one he caught. While sirens sounded for the police coming to the
rescue the son-of-a-bitch knocked me down, bit both my hands and
my right calf, and then ate my nut sack while I screamed.

The police shot the dog at the scene, but my testicles were
history. The doctors at the hospital said that they could put
fake testies in a sack to make me look more natural; but mom said
that by the time anyone saw that part of my anatomy they wouldn’t
care how natural it looked. I tend to agree with her.  This event
shaped the rest of my life. I was a eunuch.

Never having had a sexual thought, I didn’t miss it, and from the
way it affected all my school mates I considered myself lucky. I
was able to concentrate in a way none of the other kids could and
I was able to take the law suit money and build it into a
substantial sum. It helped that the school didn’t know what to do
with me. After several altercations over the years they were just
ready to be through with me. When the opportunity to purchase a
couple of struggling companies in a small town in east Texas
presented itself, I jumped at it. I studied these companies and I
knew that I could make them profitable. The only problem was that
I would have to move myself and my mother to this little town.

Now here I was entering my senior year in a new school. I was
concerned that this school district had adopted the Program; The
Naked In School Program. Some say that it is for self confidence
and maturity, I doubted that those ideals were likely to occur,
not if my classmates of last year were any example. I knew that
this experiment was likely to fail before I ever saw it the first
time. This school had done it last year and all I heard was how
much fun the guys had feeling up all the naked girls. I
understood that there had even been a couple of rapes that had
been artfully buried. I wasn’t looking forward to seeing it in
action. Naked boys and girls meant nothing to me and I had a
doctor’s paper which would keep me out of having to participate.

I was confirmed in my belief the first week of school. They had
determined that participation in the program was required for
graduation and since they had so many students who hadn’t been in
the program they were having to do multiples. The first week they
had four couples from the senior class, three from the junior and
two from the sophomore class. That made 16 naked kids wandering
the halls of Madison High school. What I didn’t see was very many
teachers in the halls. This program was completely unsupervised
and showed it. The male students of the school were waiting and
stalking the halls. Most of the girls in the program were late
getting to class because the boys would mob them and maul them
all the way down the hall. The other girls were just trying to
act like it wasn’t happening and the boys not participating were
doing the same.  All of the naked girls were in tears by the end
of the day, but the principal, Mr. Hutton, told them as they
dressed to go home that if they did not return tomorrow they
would be expelled.

I gave my exemption paperwork to the office during lunch Monday
so I figured that this would all be academic to me. I felt sorry
for the girls, but it wasn’t my problem. I spent the rest of the
week trying to ignore the antics of my fellow students and
getting myself set up for the year’s classes. I didn’t try to
make friends because I had never had any and didn’t see a need
for any. I had gotten where I was by not wasting time with
extraneous activities, including friends.

On Monday morning my plans ran into a barrier. I was called to
the office during home room. It was obvious what I was there for
when I saw five girls and three boys in the principal’s office
getting undressed.

“What am I doing here Principal Hutton?  I submitted my exemption
paperwork to the office last week. I should not be participating
in the program.”

“Your exemption has been disapproved, you will participate or you
will be expelled.”

“You have got to be kidding me. There is no valid reason to
include me in your freak show. That’s it isn’t it? You want to
show the freak to every one?”

“This is a valid program for self confidence. You will
participate even with the scars of a dog attack on your body. No
one will think less of you because of that. Look at Johnson over
there, he had extensive surgery on his leg from a football injury
and he doesn’t mind showing it. You will also have an extra
responsibility, since there are more girls than boys in the
senior class you will have to partner with two girls this week.
You are responsible for their welfare and safety.”

Hutton pointed over at two crying girls. One was taller than I
was by at least 4 inches and the other was my height. The tall
girl was in my home room and at least two other classes, the
short one was in one of those classes as well as two others. The
tall girl had dirty blonde hair cut short, small conical breasts
and a furry mound. She was thin but athletic and could be
considered attractive. The short one had dark Hispanic features
and full slightly saggy breasts. Her crotch was hidden by black
curly pubic hair. She was pudgy but not fat.

By this time the other students had left to a crowd outside, the
girls were already having problems and their partners were either
ignoring it or standing off to the side jacking off.

“Have you been watching what has been going on in your halls
Hutton? You have been letting your charges get molested each and
every day. If I do this I’m going to do it right and you are
going to back me up. The first young barbarian that makes a grab
for one of these two is going to get hurt; the next one will be
going to the hospital. You will make an announcement to the
effect that reasonable request is going back into force. The
person wishing to see or touch the program participant will have
to request such access. If the participant does not wish to be
touched by the requestor, then they will not touch them. Any one
who acts with courtesy will be treated the same way.”

“Why should I do such a thing? There is no problem with the
program here and I will not be dictated to by a short teenager.”

“If you wish to keep your job you will do as I say. If I tell the
district supervisor what is going on, with pictures, he will have
your head. In my own self defense I will have to clean up your
mess. Now make the announcement so we can leave and I can take
out the first idiot.”

“If you don’t get undressed and out into the hall this minute I
will have you expelled and anything you say to the superintendent
will be construed as sour grapes.”

I really hadn’t wanted to get to this point so soon in the year.
I expected to have to sooner or later, but I was hoping on later.

“Could I have a moment of your time sir, in private? It would be
to your benefit.”

I could see the wheels turning in the asshole’s head, he thought
that I was going to try bribing him.

“No more than a minute young man, then out you go.”

I followed him into his interior office and as he turned to look
at me I let him have it. “Listen here Mr. Asshole, I can have
your job very quickly unless you straighten up and fly right. I
didn’t want to have to do this so soon, but I am sure that you
heard about the two largest factories in town being bought out
from bankruptcy this summer, well you are looking at the new
owner, and if I were to tell the employees that you needed to go,
you would. At this point I am the biggest cheese in this little
asswipe town and I am not afraid to get dirty. I’ve decided to go
ahead and do your naked week, but if you don’t back me up in
correcting your mistakes I may last the week but you won’t. Now
get out there and make the announcement while I get acquainted
with the other victims.”

Hutton was obviously stunned and meekly followed me back to the
outer office and watched as I undressed. I wasn’t really worried
about being nude; it made no real difference to me.  The two
girls in the room, on the other hand, were looking at me very
strangely. Hutton said ok, he would try it my way, but if I got
hurt it was just too bad.

He then went to the intercom and made the announcement.

“Attention students of Madison High. The Naked in School program
is intended to foster self worth and ease of interaction with the
opposite sex. It is not meant to be a free for all for the young
men. If you wish to examine closely or touch a participant in the
program, you must first make a reasonable request of them. If
they agree, then you may examine or touch them. You must at all
times be courteous and gentle with the participants. Any grabbing
or intimidation of the participants is grounds for suspension. A
second instance will result in expulsion for the year. Teachers
are to monitor and report violations. Thank you.”

“Very good Mr. Hutton, you should have done that long ago. Hello
girls, my name is William Gleason, I am 16 years old and a
eunuch. I lost my testicles when I was 11 and so I never entered
puberty. That is why I look the way I do. Who are you two?”

The tall one looked startled and then spoke. “I’m Janet Olsen,
and this is Martha Thorne. Are you really going to protect us?
How can you do that? You’re smaller than I am and some of those
guys are enormous. I was just hoping to avoid a gang rape this
week.”

“Yes I am going to protect you. With all of the abuse I received
at my previous school I took some martial arts training. My body
may not show it but I am very strong and I should be able to
handle these morons. The only way you are going to get raped this
week is if I am dead or disabled. Now let’s get out of here and
go to class.”

The crowd had left the hallway so we had no impediment to getting
to our first class, for which we were already late. None of us
had this class together but fortunately their classrooms were
right across the hall from mine.

I opened the doors on their rooms and told each teacher that if
they had a problem with the lateness, they should talk to Mr.
Hutton about it.

My own first class was not going to be so nice. Mrs. White was a
cold old bag who didn’t like me at all. I’m not sure what her
problem was, but it didn’t matter because I could flunk this
class and still graduate.

“I’m glad that you decided to join us Mr. Gleason. Did you lose
your clothes on the way to school?”

“OF course not Ma’am. I was entered into the program this morning
and it took a little longer than usual to get ready.”

“Very well, take your seat.”

I sat down and immediately saw that there was another program
participant in the room. She was sitting on the far side toward
the back. Even from this range I could see bruises on her tits.

Mrs. White ignored us both and conducted the class the same as
normal. Lectures on civics followed with homework from the text
book. Class participation was not a part of her teaching style.

As soon as the bell rang I hurried out of the room and went
across the hall. I knew that my first confrontation was about to
take place.

Janet ran out of the room crying, with a large boy attached to
her ass cheek. She was attempting to get away from him and not
succeeding. I reached out and grabbed his hand, squeezing the
nerves in his wrist causing a momentary loss of sensation in his
hand.

He let go and cradled the numb hand in the other. “Hey, what the
hell are you doing shorty? Get the hell away or I’ll have to hurt
you.”

“Did you give him permission to touch you Janet?”

“No, he just grabbed me as I went by. He didn’t even ask.”

“In case you didn’t hear the announcement by Principal Hutton,
your actions are cause for suspension. I’m willing to overlook it
this one time, but no more.”

“Overlook this shrimp.” The young behemoth swung at me with his
good hand. I again grabbed his wrist and using his own momentum
swung him across the hall to slam forcefully into the wall. I
then felt a large strong hand on my shoulder attempt to pull me
around. I obliged and sank my fist about six inches into the beer
belly presented to me. I stepped back to avoid the vomit I
expected and pushed the large teen across the hall to join his
friend.

By this time there was silence in the hallway. Everyone was
staring at me as if I were an alien or something. One of the
teachers was looking out her door so I addressed myself to her,
“Ma’am, I believe these two need to spend a few days at home to
consider their mistakes. Would you see to that please?”

I caught Martha and Janet with my eyes, “Come along girls, we
should be getting to our next class.” I saw the bruised girl from
my Civics class looking at me, “You can come with us if you wish,
Cathy isn’t it? I’ll keep anyone else from mauling you.”

She hurried to my side and we proceeded down the hall with a
large clearing around us. It is amazing what the practical
application of force can accomplish.


Of course that was not the end of it. In the next class the
teacher was trying to use the program as it was intended and
called Janet and I to the front. He had Janet pose for the class
and explained the physical aspects of the normal teenaged girl.
When he turned to me he was obviously perplexed.

“Mr. Gleason, I am at a loss to explain your physiology. Has
something happened to cause you to not go through puberty?”

“Yes sir, at the age of 11 I was mauled and castrated by a dog.”
I turned to the class then, “As you can see my features and body
never acquired the sexual characteristics of the normal male. My
jaw has not squared up, there has been no testosterone production
to cause hair to sprout or to accelerate growth of the large
muscle groups. I am now as I will always be. The medical term for
me is eunuch.”

One of the boys in class raised his hand, “Do you like girls or
boys? I mean…does this make you gay?”

“I could care less about either. I have no sexual thoughts or
feelings. My penis is no more than a liquid waste ejector, it has
no other function. Since I never had any sexual thoughts, I do
not miss them.”

One of the girls stood up then, “How did you take out John and
Tom? They are twice your size and you handled them like kids.”

“At my last school I was the object of ridicule and the bullies
delighted in making me hurt. I took some martial arts classes and
now I can take care of myself. I have no wish to hurt anyone, but
I will not stand for bullying.”

“Thank you William, and you too Janet. Go on back to your seats
and we will proceed with class.”

I had to go through this explanation twice more, but by the end
of the day everyone seemed to have heard about it all. My history
teacher had the gall to ask me if I needed relief. Of course I
said no, but Janet said she did, and she picked one of the other
girls to help her. I would like to say that watching a naked girl
get fingered to orgasm by another girl was exciting, but it had
as much attraction to me as watching dogs mate.

On the way to fourth period I was accompanied by four naked girls
and came upon one of the Freshman girls being manhandled. By the
time I was done I had to break the arm of one young barbarian
before it was understood that I meant what I said about asking.

I was called to the office, where I explained to Hutton that this
was his fault for letting the situation get so far out of hand.

At lunch I got together with the other naked boys and explained
things to them. “You guys are supposed to protect the girls. This
is your job and your responsibility. If you have any problems
from anyone, let a teacher know. They will support you. These
hoodlums need to understand that they have to be polite and ask.
If they don’t, you stop them and get help if you need it. Back
each other up. I’ll help when I can, but it is your job and I
expect you to do it. If you don’t you will answer to me, and you
won’t like it. Do you understand?”

They all nodded their agreement and we went on to lunch. I had
always eaten alone, but suddenly I was surrounded by both naked
and clothed girls of every description.

“Thank you William, you don’t know how much it means to us to
finally have some protection. If there is anything any of us can
do for you, you just need to ask.”

I looked around at them while munching on my faux cheeseburger.
“Have any of you been taking secretarial classes such as
shorthand and typing? I find that I need a secretary for my
businesses. She needs to be able to file as well, and she must be
discreet. I don’t need everyone to know the extent of my affairs.
I will pay well for good service and this could turn into a full
time job when we graduate.”

The girls looked around at each other until Martha finally spoke
up. “I took those classes last year William. I would be willing
to try if you will let me.”

“Thank you Martha. Would you be willing to come over to my house
so I could test you? My mother will be there.”

“Could you take me home afterwards? If I go with you I will miss
the bus.”

“No problem Martha, I’ll meet you in the parking lot after last
class. Does anyone else want to try? I probably have enough work
for two of you part time.”

Cathy from my civics class nodded her had and said that she would
meet me after school as well.

The rest of the day passed with the tension almost a palpable
thing. Everyone seemed to expect an explosion of some kind. The
girls and I were given plenty of room in the halls and the young
men were on their best behavior. I knew that this could not last.


After last class we were met at the main entrance by Mr. Hutton
and several teachers. By the door there were nine boxes with our
names on them and out clothes inside.

“Well students, it has been and exciting day. You may get dressed
now. These boxes will be here tomorrow and as you enter school
you will put your clothing in them. I hope that there will be no
further incidents, but if there are I will back you up as much as
I can. Remember that as long as the request is reasonable, you
are required to grant it. I now agree with Mr. Jacobs though,
that there first must be a request. Till tomorrow then.”

After we got dressed I escorted Martha and Cathy to my dark grey
Chrysler 300C. There seemed to be an aisle reserved for us, and
as we got close to my car I could see why. Much of the school
body was arrayed in a semicircle around my car, with the football
team near the front.

“Well, well, well. What have we here? The homo shrimp and his two
girlfriends. Are you going to break my arm too, fagot?”

“Do you have any idea how many contradictions you have just
spouted moron? What is your name?” Martha leaned over and said to
me “Bill Davidson, he is the captain of the football team.”

“Thank you dear. Davidson, huh? Is your dad the Davidson that is
the foreman at Calloways? Yeah, he is, his personnel file said he
had a son on the football team at the school here. What do you
think that he would do to you if he found out that you had been
expelled from school for fighting, and what do you think he would
do when he discovered that you had caused him to be fired? This
goes for most of the rest of you as well.” I raised my head to
address the crowd, “Almost all of your parents either work at
Calloways or Bennco, well for your information, I own both
companies. They were on their way to closing when I bought them
and I am the only reason your folks still have jobs. I suggest
that this little gathering disperse or there are going to be a
lot of pink slips tomorrow. Davidson, you are going to tell your
father about this and let him know that I expect to see him in my
office tomorrow at five. Now get away from here.”

Most of the kids had started moving away even before I stopped
speaking, Davidson and the boys closest to him were the last to
depart. I turned to the two girls, “I’m sorry about that. I hate
to lose my temper that way. I hope that I haven’t embarrassed
either of you and that you are still willing to try out for the
jobs.”

Both girls stepped forward and gave me a big hug, which
surprisingly I liked, quite a bit. When they stepped around to
get in to the car I assumed that they still wanted to apply.

So went my first day, Naked in School. The rest of the week, in
fact the rest of the year, there were very few problems. The
Program became somewhat of a success. In the wake of the
investigation into the injuries I had caused, the school board
discovered that Hutton had been interfering with the doctor’s
exemptions. Mr. Hutton was informed by the school board that they
were interviewing for his replacement, and if he wanted any kind
of recommendation from them he had better shape up.

I did have to fire Davidson as a part of the restructure. I let
him know that his son was not the cause, he had behaved himself
after the one incident, and I was able to find the man a job with
one of my suppliers in Louisiana.

I didn’t attend graduation as I had tested out in February. The
only friends I really had were Martha, Cathy, and Janet. Martha
and Cathy were working magic for me keeping me on schedule and
informed. After they moved into my household Janet joined them as
Cathy’s lover. Martha said that she was keeping her options open
and dated occasionally. My companies and the town prospered.