Monday, July 8, 2013

Original Story: Naked in School

Naked in School

Back in my freshman year of high school, I got picked on quite a bit. Kids called me un-creative names and I always got mocked whenever I did something foolish. One time, I dropped my books I was carrying and didn't hear the end of "how stupid I looked" for several weeks.

The worst incident happened in April, just when it seemed like I was reaching the end of that miserable year. I only had gym class for the second semester that year and, since January when it first began, I had refused to shower. We were strongly encouraged to take showers in school, but I was far too embarrassed to strip naked and display my small penis to all of the stupid jocks in my class. I never did voluntarily shower, but on this day in April, I was almost forced to do so.

My coach had told me that he could smell how much I had been sweating and said that I absolutely needed to take a shower. I said that I really didn't want to and, when he asked why, I obviously couldn't give him the real answer, so I was silent. After a few days of ignoring what he kept telling me, he approached me after class one day and said, "Alright, Ryan, get those clothes off. You're gonna' take a shower today." I refused, but he threatened to start giving me zeroes in my participation score, so I obeyed reluctantly. As soon as I was down to just my briefs, he said, "Can't shower in your underwear, Ryan. Take 'em off. You have nothing to hide, we've all seen dicks before." So I pulled them down and stepped out of them. My coach didn't say anything about my small penis, but he noticed and simply walked off with a smirk on his face.

As soon as he was gone, all of the guys burst out laughing and yelling about how I had the smallest penis they had ever seen. I tried to cover up, but they pried my hands away and kept laughing hysterically. Then I heard someone blurt out, "Let's throw him out in the halls!" I begged them not to, but they had already started pushing me out. In no time at all, they had easily overpowered me, and pushed me in the halls, quickly slamming the door behind me and holding it shut. I banged on the door, but this only brought attention to myself and then I heard female giggling behind me. I turned around, leaving myself uncovered for a moment, and saw a group of about a dozen girls laughing and pointing.

"Oh my God! It's so fucking tiny!"

"Look at that little shrimp dick!"

"I didn't know they could even be that small! Look at that little thing!"

"Were you trying to find the girls' locker room? Because boys have wieners and I certainly don't see one on you, little girl!"

"Hey, let's help the bitch out and dress her up right now!"

I didn't wait any longer after hearing that, I just ran away from them before they had the chance to dress me in girls' clothing. To my relief, rather than chasing after me, they just laughed and continued making comments among themselves. I quickly realized that I had nowhere to go at this point, but I definitely couldn't go back to where those girls were. My only option seemed to be to find the main office and hopefully get some clothes out of the lost and found bin. The only problem was that it was on the second floor and the locker rooms were on the first. I had no choice though; I had to make a run for it. I quickly walked through the hallway and began walking up the stairs. Then I heard girls' voices heading down, but there was nothing I could do. I walked past them as they laughed and stared at me, but I ignored them. I just kept walking to that office.

When I was just about twenty feet away, the bell rang and people began flooding the halls. Luckily, I managed to run in there before too many people saw me, but I heard some laughing still. The secretary, who was tan, busty, and gorgeous, looked shocked and laughed for a moment as I approached her.

"Can I help you, young man?"

"I, uh, I lost my clothes, and I need some more out of the lost and found."

"You lost them, huh? How'd that happen?"

I wanted to yell that there was no time to explain. The main office was surrounded by glass, so everyone in the halls walking by at that moment could see exactly what was going on. I could hear laughter, but I refused to look at the other kids. I paused for a moment and said, "Some kids took them."

"Well, that's not how the lost and found works, okay? You can't just take clothes from there."

"But I'm naked."

"Well I can see that," she said giggling, "you're butt-naked indeed."

"Well?"

"Well what?"

"Please. Help me out."

"Well, if I let you take clothes from the lost and found, I could get in trouble."

"Please, I'm begging you. Please."

"Fine, fine. Just a minute. But you owe me one."

She walked to the back of the office, leaving me naked and alone as everyone continued peering in the window while laughing uncontrollably at me. Just then, my favorite science teacher, Mrs. De Vries, who was a beautiful woman that all of the boys had little crushes on, walked out from behind the back part of the office and stared in disbelief. She was carrying a stack of papers, which she dropped as soon as she saw that I was completely naked. She sighed with irritation and asked if I could help her pick up the papers. Careful not to give my peers too much of a show, I got down on all fours, facing the back of the office, and picked up some papers with my right hand so I could keep my left covering my penis. This wasn't very effective, so after a moment, she said, "For God's sake," and yanked my left hand away from my penis. She stared intently for a moment and started laughing outrageously, as did the students watching this all happen.

"Sorry, you don't have to help. Just keep that little thing covered," she said as she laughed a bit and collected the papers.

The secretary returns just then, saw me bent over on the ground, and took the opportunity to reach down and smack my butt fairly hard as she laughed. I jumped, exposing my penis to Mrs. De Vries and the crowd again, and quickly covered it again as I stood up. Luckily, Mrs. De Vries left at that moment, but I knew she would never look at me the same - I was no longer a real man in her eyes and I never would be.

The beautiful secretary began digging through the clothes and, as she did this, her large breasts bounced around, giving me a shameful erection. I barely managed to cover this, but she didn't seem to notice my condition anyway. After about a minute, she looked over at me and said, "Sorry, looks like you're going to have to wear girls' clothes. That's all we've got in here." I panicked as soon as I heard this and stupidly removed my hands to flip through the box for myself. Surely enough, there was just some panties, a bra, a skirt, some shorts, and a bright pink T-shirt. That's when the secretary got a good look at my tiny penis and started laughing as she stared right at it. I just looked her in the eyes for a moment in momentary shock from all that had happened and looked down to see that my erection was pathetically small. Now this gorgeous woman would never look at me as a man again; I was merely a little boy in her mind and I always would be.

I quickly covered up again and asked if there was anything else to wear. She said that that was it and laughed as she sat back down at her desk.

"So what's it gonna' be, little boy, go naked or wear girls' clothes? The choice is yours!"

"I, um, I...I..."

"Yeah?"

"I'll wear the girls clothes."

"Fine by me. Take your pick."

I tried to find the least humiliating articles of clothing I could find, but they were all so feminine and would easily destroy what was left of my dignity. I picked out some white cotton panties, a pair of little green shorts, and that degrading pink T-shirt. I tried to hide my penis while getting dressed, but it was very difficult and the secretary only laughed at me as I did this. When I had finished dressing, my face was bright red, but that cruel babe just said, "Aw, you look so cute. Now to get to class, girlie."

I took a deep breath and walked out of the office only to be greeted my a huge crowd of laughing teenagers who made all sorts of hurtful comments. I initially received a wedgie from some giggling girls who said that they just wanted a better look at my panties. I didn't bother fixing my underwear since I had been humiliated enough at that point. Nothing could make it worse, or so I though.

I was too embarrassed to go to class, so I decided to walk home instead. Unfortunately, it was a forty-minute walk, so on my way, I faced even more humiliation. Everyone I passed couldn't help but laugh at me, and I heard plenty of horns honking as I walked down that busy street. When I got home, there was luckily nobody else there, so I quickly got rid of those girls' clothes and put on my own clothing. I didn't know what else to do, so I just hid my new clothes in a box and buried them with other junk that I didn't care about.

When my mom got home, she greeted me with a smile and said, "How was school today?"

"Fine," I replied.

"Anything interesting happen?"

"No, not really."


If only she knew how interesting that day had been.

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