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Part I - Middle School Orientation

Screw the Berne Convention. If you would like to re-post, steal, or
tattoo this story on your arm pit, knock yourself out.

If you are offended by pornography, for god's sake stop reading
alt.sex.stories, you idiot.

If you are underage and interested in sex, welcome to the human race.
This is a fantasy, without consequences. Real sex has consequences
like pregnancy (duh!), disease, and emotional devastation. Don't ever
let anybody talk you into doing something you aren't ready for. When
you are old enough to be ready, relish every minute.

Jill Peters - 13 yo girl entering Junior High. Main character
Sara Simpson - Her best friend. One year older.

Morning Assembly

"Today I want to welcome you to Central Middle School. Next fall
you'll be entering our seventh grade. This is a real milestone in your
young lives, made all the more special because the Naked in School
Program will be starting at this school along with your class.

"This will be a fundamental change in our educational philosophy. In
the past it has been our duty to prepare young people for success in
life. Under the Program, we are going to prepare you for a rich, full
sex life as well. Remember, your schoolwork is still important to us
as long as it doesn't interfere with your sex life. Most of you have
already reached puberty, which is coming earlier and earlier thanks to
our children's improved health and well-being. We also want you to
know that the faculty members very much enjoy watching you discover
your sexuality. We won't force you to do anything you aren't ready
for, but we'll encourage you to try everything you want!

"Another change from the High School Program: The Program will no
longer be pass/fail, but will be graded for credit, with the same
value as all other courses. A "C" will be given for successful
completion of seven days nudity, while higher grades will be earned
for attitude and for participation in extra-curricular sexual
activities, outreach, and school pornography. In addition, teachers
will be encouraged to offer extra credit for sexual activities related
to or performed in class, both for Program participants and other
students who want to improve their grades.

"Statistically speaking, about one quarter of you are already sexually
active. That means almost a hundred of you beautiful girls have
already become young women! You know first hand how wonderful sex is,
but at your age even those of you who have already had intercourse are
still shaking off your childhood inhibitions. Adolescence is terribly
difficult for all of us, even in today's sexually open society. The
purpose of the Program is to help you overcome your inhibitions and
let you enjoy as much of your sex life as you are physically ready
for!

"Today we are going to get a head start on next year's activities.
We're going to ask you girls to give us all a treat by taking off your
tops for the rest of the day and giving us a look at the special
beauty of your budding breasts."

This caused quite a commotion throughout the auditorium. Everybody
knew about the Program, and most of us were dreading being picked
while secretly looking forward to seeing our friends naked, but nobody
was expecting to have to shed her top today before she even enrolled
in Middle School.

"I know many of you will find this embarrassing, especially if you're
still flat-chested like most girls your age. Please understand that
you have no choice in the matter. The faculty positioned throughout
the auditorium will encourage you to undress willingly, but should you
fail to do so they will remove your tops by force. No girl will leave
the room until she is naked from the waist up. Full nudity is also
acceptable and encouraged, but not required at this time."

I leaned forward and tried to curl up into a tiny, invisible ball. I
was fighting back tears, and the pit of my stomach felt like the north
pole. All around me, other girls were having the same reaction, but I
don't think that many of them had the same reason to dread taking off
her top. I could hear the commotion of boys laughing and clapping and
teachers walking around making the girls undress. Suddenly I heard a
deep voice behind me. "Young lady, I'm sorry if you're embarrassed,
but I must ask you to stand up and take off your top." I began to sob.

I felt hands on my shoulders. Large, male hands, but gentle hands.
They caressed and re-assured instead of forcing me to get up. After a
moment I turned my head and looked up at a nicely dressed man about
forty years old. A man older than my daddy. Someone who couldn't
possibly be sexually interested in me. He probably hadn't had sex in
my lifetime.

"There, there, sweetheart. No need to be frightened. Look how well
your friends are doing. Would a hug make you feel better?" I turned
around and nodded. I buried my head in his chest, my tears wetting his
suit jacket.

I felt safe wrapped in his arms, but the tears wouldn't stop. "I, I,
I'm sorry, mister. I didn't mean to be like this. I just wanted to
look nice for my first day at middle school. I didn't mean to do
anything wrong, but now everybody is going to see the Kleenex I
stuffed inside my bra this morning, and they'll all laugh at me!
Everybody knows that pretty tits are more important to a girl now than
they ever have been."

"Oh, so that's what's wrong. Well don't you worry. I know just what to
do about that. Nobody will know. Trust me."

The funny thing is, I did trust him. He was big and cuddly, and he
smelled nice. Even when he took my hand and had me step up onto the
seat, and then on the table, I just did what he wanted me to. It
seemed like every eye in the cafeteria turned to me, standing there
with my blouse still on after most of the other girls were topless. I
was the center of attention. This was just making things worse.

He turned me to face my classmates and stepped behind me. When he
reached under my arms and started to unbutton my blouse I nearly
panicked, but his soothing voice and firm touch kept me in control.
Trembling, but barely in control.

He slipped my blouse off my shoulders, and the boys all over the room
started clapping. I blushed so red I almost glowed. I was terrified,
but somewhere deep inside I think I was kind of proud of the way so
many of the boys were checking out my body. Two tables away I could
see Mike Perkins. I had a crush on him since third grade, but this was
the first time he'd gazed back at me the same way I looked at him so
often. I smiled a little, but I didn't look at him.

"Ok, now, do just as I say and we'll get this over without anybody
seeing the Kleenex. Nod if your bra unhooks in front." I bobbed my
chin three times. "Great. Steady now." He reached around my sides and
grabbed each breast in one of his large, strong hands like he was
playing with them. I was shocked, but his gentle caress felt
wonderful, and I began to feel melty in my panties just like I do when
I play with myself in bed at night. I was still scared, but I began to
think I could get through it.

Suddenly he pulled the cups of my bra off, leaving me topless in front
of the whole cafeteria. He squeezed the Kleenex in the cups and
quickly pocketed my little bra before anybody saw what he did. Most of
the boys in the room cheered and whistled at my naked titties. "There
now", I heard him say behind me,  "A pretty girl like you should take
every chance you can to show off those cute little breasts!" For
emphasis he reached up and cupped my bare titties, giving them another
caress. It felt even better that way.

"Now I want you to stand up real proud. Put your hands behind your
head and take a deep breath." I was still trembling, but as I followed
his instructions, the boy's laughter and cat-calls died down. The room
quieted, and suddenly some of my friends started clapping. The
applause spread around the room, with teachers as well as students
joining it. I started to feel better. The teacher who had helped hide
my stuffed bra from my classmates touched me on the shoulder and
offered his hand. He helped me down off the table to the applause of
the whole room.

Even after the applause, I was still so mortified that I headed
straight to the girls room as soon as the assembly was dismissed. I
was still trembling and tears started streaming down my face as soon
as I walked out the door. My friend Sara followed me in. She was
having a much easier time going topless. Well, she had a lot more to
show. Plus, Sara was a little bit of a slut as far back as I remember.
Even in third grade she was always lifting up her skirt, showing the
boys her panties. It was fun, even though she had no idea why. But
slut or not, Sara was my best friend, and now she came over and gave
me a hug. Her bare boobies felt good against mine.

"Hey there, why are you crying? It's not so bad. Everybody has to do
it, and you really look very cute with your top off. I think more of
the boys were looking at you than anybody else. Even me."

"Ew. How can you want those yucky boys looking at you?"

"Gee, it's kind of fun once you get used to it. Remember how we used
to play dress up, and put on your mom's makeup when she wasn't home?
Remember how much fun it was to wear see-thru tops from her closet?
You looked pretty cool when you got all dressed up, before you started
wearing those dorky glasses."

"Yeah, but my parents bought them for me in fourth grade! Before then
everybody thought I was dumb, cause I can't see a thing without them.
After daddy got me my glasses my grades went way up and nobody thought
I was stupid anymore."

Sara reached up and pulled off my glasses, then wiped my cheeks with
her hanky. "Hey. I know how much you need these, but I guess you'll
just have to decide what's more important: Your school work or your
sex life?" Sara took out a makeup brush and led me over to the mirror.
She started dabbing a little blush on my now-dry cheeks. I sniffed a
little and she handed me a tube of lipstick.

Five minutes later we left the girls room, both of us wearing bright
red lipstick and big smiles. At the bottom of the trash can in that
girls room I left behind a worn pair of little girl's glasses.

We spent the rest of the morning walking between the classrooms we'd
be in next year. After a while I got used to being topless, and
started to enjoy the attention I was getting from the boys. Every now
and then one of them would "accidentally" brush up against my titties,
although nobody actually tried to feel me up. I noticed that my
nipples tingled a little bit, and turned hard and stuck out more after
one of these accidents.

Except for that, all the classes were boring until we got to P.E. Next
year will be the first time any of us have had to dress up for
exercise, and especially to shower together. And I do mean together.
Part of the program rules is the combination of boys and girls
bathrooms and showers. To get ready for next year they told us we had
to shower together today!

First we had to try on our new uniforms. At least the school provides
them, so we don't have to buy our own, and we get clean uniforms every
day. The uniform bottoms were tight elastic, only about three inches
high altogether between the leg and the waist, and molded tight to
every curve (including my pussy lips!) The tops were so thin that
wearing the them wasn't much better than still being topless. You
could see right through them, and the itchy fabric made my nipples
poke out even more! The girl's coach made us do jumping jacks, and
some of the girls who had big breasts were bouncing around like crazy.
I think the coach did it on purpose.

For Program girls who weren't allowed to cover up there were beaded
skirts, which were actually longer, but didn't hide anything when you
move. I had heard about the "naughty beads'. The coach got Sara to try
them on and model for us. It covered up your pussy when you were
standing still, but as soon as you started to move it showed
everything! Sara was wearing it when we did jumping jacks, and she
started breathing hard as soon as the beads began bouncing off her
clit. Sara was moaning before we were half way finished, and all the
girls heard her little squeals when she came. Even Sara couldn't stop
blushing after that.

The coach told us even though we had to shower with the boys, but we
didn't have to let them touch us. We could even wear our uniforms in
the shower if we wanted, but since you could see right through them as
soon as they got wet it didn't make any difference. Some of the shy
girls kept them on anyway, but I decided I might as well go ahead and
enjoy it.

It was actually harder on the boys than on us. We had been topless all
morning, and nearly naked wearing those "uniforms". The boys had been
allowed to keep all their clothes on until now. We all went to the
locker room, and they clustered on one side with us on the other.

Even when the coaches threatened to undress them by force, none of
them were ready to start undressing. I was really starting to feel
sorry for them when Sara walked right between the two groups of kids.
She was still wearing her naughty beads, and she was swaying her hips,
topless, and looking as sexy as a sixth grade girl could. She got to
the shower room entrance and turned around. The boys all stared at
her. She reached one hand up and pinched her nipple, rolling it
between her thumb and finger. Her other hand went to the beads
dangling in front of her pussy and began to slowly roll them up and
down her slit.

She moaned and closed her eyes. She stood there for a minute or two,
playing with herself and moaning softly, then she opened her eyes,
smiled, and turned back into the shower. Three of the boys started to
undress, then lots more zippers were pulled down, and pants started to
hit the floor.

I never saw a boy naked before. I've seen plenty of pictures of cocks,
but this was the first time I saw one in real life. All of them were
soft, and I guess they were pretty small compared to when they get
hard, but I was still fascinated by them anyway. Boys and girls
started walking into the shower room, mostly one-by-one but a few hand-
in-hand. Even those couples still looked pretty shy. I pulled off my
little uniform and joined the group.

Inside the shower room the water was splashing down on boys and girls.
Some of them were soaping up, pretending to just be showering, but
secretly stealing glances at each other. Mike, my secret crush for
years now, was standing under a nearby nozzle, casually soaping his
smooth chest. He caught me looking, and I immediately glanced away. I
wasn't looking at him, but I knew exactly when he turned and walked
toward me. I furiously pretended to be washing my legs when I heard
him say, "Hi". I nearly died, but I couldn't just ignore him, so I
looked back over my shoulder and said something like, "Oh, hello."

"I was just wondering if you'd like help. With the places you can't
reach, I mean. Like your back!" He was stammering. I guess I wasn't
the only one who was still scared of being naked.

"Oh! Thanks, but I'm all finished. I just need to rinse off and get
ready for the next class." I mumbled. He looked disappointed, but I
was too embarrassed to let him touch me.

As I walked out of the shower room I saw Sara, all covered in suds and
playing with three boys who were still soaping her up. They were
giving special attention to her breasts and her pussy. Her eyes were
closed, and it looked like she was almost ready to cum. I envied her
and wished I was brave enough to let Mike do that to me.


Afternoon Assembly

 "Glad to see everyone back for the afternoon session and conclusion
of this year's Middle School orientation. We still have a lot of
ground to cover, including the dress code and a very special awards
presentation, but before we get started I want to let you know that
the staff and faculty enjoyed your escapades in the shower room almost
as much as you did. Some of you may have noticed the web cams all over
the locker room and showers, if you weren't too busy checking each
other out. Those cameras are there for your protection, but they will
also help you get over your shyness, and have the added benefit of
recording some very sexy young teenagers. You and your family are
welcome to check them out on the Central Middle School web site. Next
year we'll be running a pay site staring all of you, but for now all
our content is free to the public. So spread the word. Let your
friends and family know you're on your way to stardom!

"Now let's get started on the main subject of interest: The Program!
Miss Kinsey is in charge, so let me get out of the way and turn the
podium over to a real professional in the field of human sexuality,
who just happens also to be naked! Miss Kinsey."

The applause was substantially more enthusiastic than principle Watson
had gotten. Miss Kinsey walked onto the stage from the right, and it
was immediately apparent the principle was exaggerating. She was
wearing a red vinyl dress and matching knee boots. The dress fastened
at the neck, but had cutouts showing off her breasts. The skirt came
down to her knees in back, but curved up in front to expose her pussy.
Her pussy hair was shaved in a thin vertical line about two inches
long above her slit. Her only jewelry was a diamond glittering in a
gold ring stuck through her clit. She strolled to the podium,
relishing the cheering and whistles of the young boys in her audience.

"Thank you very much. I appreciate your enthusiasm and look forward to
putting it to good use next year in The Program. <Start Dress Code>
All of you are at an age when sex is becoming the main thing on your
mind, maybe even the only thing. You are also at an age when childhood
inhibitions are still very strong. You are going through one of the
hardest times in your life, and I don't just mean in the guy's pants",
she said to widespread giggling.

"The program is designed to help you get over this conflict and begin
enjoying a full and wonderful sex life! Instead of fighting against
your natural desires, we want you to give in and relish them. To help
out, there will be a strict dress code for those of you not in the
program. The code is explained in the pamphlets in front of you.

"Girls, before you open your packets, you'll notice that something is
missing from the clothing you left folded on the tables in front of
you. If you wore a bra it has been confiscated and will not be
returned. Bras and similar garments which conceal the breasts are
strictly prohibited by the dress code at all times; with one exception
I'll discuss in a moment. To compensate you for your lost clothing you
will find a gift certificate for $50, which you may redeem in the mall
at Victoria's Little Sister, the new Victoria's Secret franchise for
girls 14 and under. You'll also find a $50 gift certificate to Girlie
Pop. These are not limited to purchase of garments, but you'll be wise
to use them with our new dress code in mind.

 "If you don't have enough short skirts, that's the place to start.
Skirts are required for every girl not in the program, every day. They
must be at least four inches above the knee or higher. Panties are
allowed, but if you insist on wearing them you have to meet very
strict rules. Thongs are permitted, but they must be no more than one
inch wide when stretched as far as possible in front, and no more
than ? inch wide in back. It's fine to let them slip into your slit,
but that doesn't mean they are legal if they can be stretched more
than an inch. Otherwise, panties must either leave the pussy
completely uncovered from top to bottom, like those in the pamphlet
illustrations, or be completely transparent over the full length of
the pussy. Transparent includes fishnet and lace, but it means
complete visibility, not just translucence. The same standard applies
to the entire back. Your cheeks must be fully revealed.

"Girls are strictly prohibited from wearing any kind of pants,
culottes, shorts, or leotards unless they are cut out completely away
from your naughty bits in both front and back. You'll also find an
illustration of acceptable standards in the pamphlet.

"This policy will be enforced by daily panty inspections in home room.
Immediately after morning announcements, all girls will go to the
front of the room and raise their skirts for full panty examination -
front and back - until the instructor is completely satisfied.
Violations will result in loss of panty privileges for a minimum of
one week, and are also subject to bare-bottom spanking in front of the
class.

"Any clothing that enhances sexuality without concealing is strongly
encouraged. For example, high heels, stockings, garters, see thru bras
and blouses, and peek-a-boo cut outs like what I'm wearing." She
gestured to her breasts. "This is the sole exception to the no-bra
policy and a great opportunity for you girls to put your fashion sense
to good use. Just remember, bras are forbidden unless they decorate
without concealing. When in doubt, be sure the nipples are fully
visible. This means half-cups, full transparency, or titty cutouts.
Oh, and one more thing. Some fabrics are transparent when wet, and
they are highly encouraged by the dress code. Just remember that if
you let them dry out, your classmates or the faculty are allowed o get
them wet again using whatever fluids are at hand. The children in the
front rows saw her wink.

We realize that girls your age don't generally have much of a lingerie
collection, but keep the rules in mind during back-to-school shopping.
Even if your parents don't support the program it's not hard to
wheedle them. Moms are more sympathetic than you think, and daddies...
Well, let's just say there are ways to keep daddies from saying no.

"Another traditional way children prepare for adulthood is by playing
with toys. In the packets in front of you, each of you young ladies
will find a vibrator. There are many different sizes and styles, so
try them out and trade with your friends until you find the one you
like best. We encourage you to turn them on and try them out right
here, but if you're too shy, take them home and play with them in the
privacy of your own room. In case your parents are old fashioned, next
year you can ask for a replacement at the office at any time, and
you're welcome to keep them here at school where what your parents
don't know won't hurt them. In fact, you're allowed to keep them with
you all the time, and we hope you'll use them often.

"Some of you may not know exactly how to play with them. Next year
you'll be receiving classroom lessons on masturbation, but right now
some of you girls may not yet have started. Please pick up you
vibrator and follow my instructions. At the base of most of them you
will find a ring. Twist it clockwise to turn it on and increase the
intensity of vibration. Now put your hand around it like you were
gripping a handlebar, like this", she said, holding up a large, true-
to-life dildo. "Feel the vibrations. Now bring it to your nose. Give
it a sniff. Lick the tip. Right now all of them are completely without
fragrance, having never been used." A nervous titter ran around the
auditorium, along with many an "Ewww" and "Gross!" from some of the
boys and not a few of the girls. Still, most of the girls were paying
very close attention.

"Settle down please, and please behave like young ladies, not little
children. Now increase the speed of the vibrations and lay the toys in
your lap. Press them between your legs. Feel the tingling sensation in
your pussy? Feels good, doesn't it?" It certainly did! It felt
positively electric. I wasn't able to leave it touching my pussy for
more than two seconds without starting to let out little moans.

"From here on you're on your own. Feel free to experiment. Maybe now
you start to see the advantages of the skirts-only policy." I looked
over as Sara. She was alternately pushing the toy up under her shirt
and pulling it out and bringing it to her lips. Her eyes were closed
and she appeared to have lost touch with where she was. The boys
across the table were watching closely with their mouths and eyes wide
open.

"Now about hair styles. Boys will be short and girls will be long.
Outside of that general rule, hair will be left to your good sense as
young ladies and gentlemen. Boys able to grow facial hair will keep
beards and moustaches neatly trimmed at all times. Girls will trim
their pussy hair away from their lips and will use care that it is
never thick enough to conceal their vagina. Violations are subject to
spanking at the instructor's discretion. In addition, pussy hair
judged to be unkempt is subject to mandatory hot-wax by the school
nurse. This can be quite painful and will take place in public in the
front entrance during lunch hour, so girls, you'll be well advised to
shave your pussy hair every day, just to be safe.

Those are the highlights of the dress code. They're designed to keep
the kids in the program from standing out quite as much as they would
otherwise. Also, they're meant to be fun. The Program taught me that
all girls are exhibitionists at heart, so take this chance and enjoy
it while you're young!

One last thing. I've been talking about the dress code, but the
Program also demands a more exciting vocabulary. I've been using words
like breast and nipple, but we expect our students to use language
like boob and tit instead. At first it will be hard getting over the
habits you've been taught about how young ladies speak, but you'll
soon find it's exciting. Remember, Penis is a euphemism. The word is
cock, or dick. Girls have pussies or even cunts rather than vaginas.
It's cock sucking or pussy eating, not oral sex. Most important, I
don't want to hear you talking about intercourse when you really mean
fucking! <End Dress Code>

Miss Kinsey left the stage to enthusiastic applause as principle
Watson returned to the podium. "Settle down, please. Now that you know
about the dress code, I want to say a few words about the new program
rules. First, it's important to remember that sex acts are not
permitted in the classroom without the express permission of the
teacher. We do encourage non-disruptive touching and exploration, but
remember not to let it get out of hand. Second, sexual contact is
strictly limited to students only. No faculty, family members, or
visitors are permitted to touch you young ladies here during school
hours without written permission from the teacher. One exception to
this is the bare-bottom spanking policy. This is not considered sexual
contact even if casual penetration does occur, not even if orgasm
results. Girls being punished are, however, allowed to ask the paddler
to sooth the pain by kissing on the buttocks or pussy after the
punishment is complete. Like all other activities, this must be
entirely consensual to all parties involved.

"Each of you will find a large envelope on the table in front of you.
The boys may open them now. Inside you will find your student ID.
Please keep it with you and bring it to school every day.

"Girls, we will be making another change for you. Rather than carrying
an ID, we're giving you a necklace which you will wear to school every
day. Open your envelopes."

I open my envelope. Inside was a necklace. On a 16 inch gold chain was
a heavy golden ring. A cross was attached to the bottom of the ring.
"All of you will recognize the female symbol, a circle and cross. The
chain is adjustable and should be just long enough for it to hang in
your cleavage, for those of you who have breasts. Otherwise set the
chain just long enough to hang between your nipples. All of you girls
will be expected to wear this to school every day. It's as close to a
uniform as we will come. Also, please understand that these necklaces
are 20 carat gold jewelry, and quite valuable. Please be very careful
with them.

"There's a very special secret about your necklaces. We feel that when
a girl loses her virginity and enters young womanhood, it's cause for
celebration. Next year we will make that celebration official in two
ways. When one of you reports her sexual initiation in the office,
your photo will go up on our right-of-passage wall. For the next week
you will be permitted to wear a jeweled tiara like this one so
everyone will know what a special time it is for you. Since you will
no longer be a child, this school will treat you as a young adult. You
will be given adult privileges including access to the smoking lounge,
alcohol at school dances and parties, the right to skip class up to
three times a week, and an open campus policy allowing you to come and
go as you like.

"Your new necklaces also fit in with the celebration and privileges
which come with young adulthood. We will be giving out attachments
which fit inside the golden circle. These will be worn only by young
women who have earned them through full sexual intercourse. They are
the badge which brings all the privileges I've just been talking
about.

"Right now we're going to get things started. If you've already had
sex, please raise your hand." All over the auditorium girls were
looking embarrassed and shy. Slowly a few hands started to go up.

"You young women are invited come up on stage to receive your badge.
This is what will mark you as experienced, setting you apart from
children your age and showing everyone you are entitled to the
privileges of a grownup.  To earn it, you must show the courage of a
grownup by taking off all your clothes and coming up on stage to
receive your reward naked. This is completely voluntary, but it's
great practice for the program, which isn't."

I looked around the room at all the topless girls. Most of them were
blushing and looking down again. Nobody moved. I glanced across the
table at Sara. Our eyes locked for a minute, and all of a sudden I
started to giggle. It was all over for us. She started giggling
uncontrollably, and the sound spread around the room in a flash. Sara
stood up, pulled down the zipper on the side of her tiny little skirt,
and dropped it to the floor. I told you she was a slut! Instead of
white cotton panties like most of us were wearing, Sara had on a
naughty little pink thong which would be fine for next year's panty
inspections! Where does a sixth grader get panties like that? Her mom
is pretty cool, but really!

She reached across the table and grabbed my hand. I was still giggling
so hard that I let her pull me up and walk to the stage. She climbed
the steps, then turned her back to me while facing her audience. She
put her hands on her waist and cocked her hips, trying to look sexy.
"Pull them down!" she said between giggles.

The kids were already applauding before I even squatted down behind
her, let alone before I hooked my fingers through the sides of her
panties. I gave a little tug, and her thong slipped right down off her
narrow little hips. The boys really started to applaud as soon as her
pussy slit came in sight. Her panties fell to the floor, and she gave
a little curtsy, which is a hard thing to do without anything on. I
gave her a little pat on her bare fanny and still couldn't stop
giggling.

Principal Watson was smiling at us from the other side of the stage.
He waved his hand, beckoning Sara to come over to him. I have to give
that girl credit. She swayed her hips just like she was a professional
stripper, and even got her little titties to bounce as she walked
across the stage.

"Sara is a wonderful example of how we want all our young ladies to
behave. Today we are going to be giving awards without any need to
prove that you have previous sexual experience. Next year, however, an
examination by the school nurse will be part of the requirement for
this award.

"The badge itself is too small to see from where you are sitting, but
here is what it looks like."  All over the room, a long, curved shaft
of silver jewelry appeared on the TV monitors. There were gasps as
some of the girls recognized it as a stiff penis, complete with two
silver balls at the bottom.

"It's designed to slip right through the gold circle of Sara's
necklace. When I snap it into place like this," ***click***, "the two
balls make the shaft point straight up toward her face." Principal
Watson lowered the necklace back into place. Now the penis was
dangling right between Sara's little breasts. She starred down at the
shaft, curving up toward her chin. A hush had fallen over the kids,
and even Sara had stopped giggling. Suddenly, she grabbed her new
jewelry in her hand, raised it to her lips, and gave the tip a noisy
kiss.

Even Principal Watson cracked up. The school photographer caught her
with that little penis on her lips, and suddenly her lips were on
every monitor! The principal was still laughing when he reached out
and hugged Sara. He reached down one hand and swiped a finger between
her legs. Now the picture on the monitors switched to Principal
Watson's middle finger, which was shining with Sara's juices. He waved
it to make sure everybody saw. "This is going to be a class to
remember".

I left the assembly looking forward to next year, and resolving to
play with lots of boys this summer, especially Mike from the shower.
I'm not really sure I'm not a virgin just from playing with Sara's
little brother, but I made up my mind I definitely won't be when the
school nurse gives me the shot and confirms my award next fall.

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