His new classmates

"I didn't say I wasn't going to let anyone else in. I said, 'That will depend on your performance', and I believe your performance was something that needed to be seen by many." Madame Baurstreid smiled warmly. "These ladies here are your classmates from now on. Everyone, give a friendly welcome to our newest member of our troupe, Hanes!" Before Luke could voice any disapproval he felt two strong arms sweep him up off the floor from behind. "Luke! You were fantastic!" Miguel spun Luke in a circle before setting him back on his feet giving him a kiss on the cheek. In Miguel's strong embrace, Luke had **** but to face the army of women who had just seen him dance around in his skivvies.

"Nice moves, I don't think he needs pants for any kind of dancing."

"I agree, that should be his uniform from now on."

"He really fills out those tighty-whities, all nice and snug."

"You got a nice butt. I couldn't tell you were a dancer with a build like that."

The comments from his new classmates kept rolling while Luke silently blushed and lowered his hands over his crotch. Miguel kissed his face a few more times before resting his chin on top of Luke's head. Madame Baurstreid approached the two of them laying her hands upon Luke's shoulders. "You are quite rough around the edges Hanes. You can tell you don't have any training but that's what I'm here for. I did see tremendous potential within you. With my instruction you will become one of my most gifted dancers yet."

"Si! Luke is the best dancer! So sexy!" Miguel agreed while gently stroking Luke's bare stomach.

"Uh...thanks?" Luke felt extremely bizarre being held by Miguel like a teddy bear while the Madame stood so close as if Miguel wasn't even there. But he certainly was. Miguel's hands petted every inch of Luke's chest before his right hand moved down and stroked the crotch of Luke's briefs. Luke almost jumped, "Ahhh! Oh um, we can continue this tomorrow Madame..." Miguel's fingers were all over Luke's body, sensuously sliding across Luke's skin right in front of the dance teacher and her intrigued students standing behind her. Miguel even teased by poking his fingertips beneath the waistband of Luke's undies making Luke think Miguel was about to yank them off at any moment.

The Madame raised an eyebrow, "Nonsense Hanes, you are to begin your first class immediately."

"What? But I--Eep!" Miguel stopped any objections by pinching Luke's nipples in a surprise attack. "Ah! Miguel!" Luke let out an obscene moan as Miguel teased and played with Luke's nipples.

"Everyone line up and assume your positions. Hanes, come to the front of the class so I can keep an eye on you. Since you are new I will have to catch you up with our routine." Madame Baurstreid walked to the end of the dance hall. "Best of luck mi corazón, Te amo." Miguel stole a quick kiss and gave Luke a good luck squeeze on his rear end before he strutted back to Max who was recording everything to the side of the room.

Everything happened so fast. Suddenly, Luke was surrounded by girls and shuffled to the center of the room. He felt hands all over his body. One or two of them even made a grab for his ass. Luke let out a yelp as he found himself before Madame Baurstreid with two girls standing by each side of him. Looking over his shoulder, there were two more rows of girls lined up behind him looking at Luke with grinning faces. Like any other dance studio there were mirrors on every wall so even people in the back could see Luke's embarrassed expression.

Luke had even more reason not to be seen right now considering after Miguel touching his nipples, they were as rock hard as he was between his legs. A small bulge pressed against his tighty-whities making Luke wish that none of these girls would look down at his crotch.

Of course they did.

"Now assume your positions." All the other ballet dancers stood up straight with their hands behind their backs; their left hand clenching their right wrist, and their left foot toe down behind their right ankles. Luke looked between the girls, confused on what to do, "You as well Hanes..."

"But..."

"NOW!" Baurstreid clapped her hands. Her voice was so powerful and commanding Luke immediately straightened his form mimicking the same posture as the girls.

With his hands behind his back and one leg behind the other, Luke felt more exposed as if he were simply presenting his half-naked form to the entire class. "Excellent, we will begin with our basic stretches." The madame had the class go through some arm movements and twisting motions for the spine. She then went into a short lecture on foot articulation then instructed the class to move to the horizontal pole or 'barre' as she called it. There, Luke was taught about the basic movements such as the wide leg bend, the V-position bend, parallel bent knees, straight leg turn-outs, clam shell, and frog lift. Of course Baurstreid moved Luke to the front of the class so he literally had an entire line of girls watching him perform these movements. Luke's ears turned red at every new exercise he was taught but took small comfort in the fact that he didn't have to see the expressions on the girls' faces behind him. That was until he accidentally peeked into the mirror and glanced their smiles that were repressing laughter.

"Next, I want the rest of you to help our newest student with his forms. Hanes, stand before your classmates and raise your arms above your head touching your fingertips together."

"What?"

"Was I not clear? Now!"

Luke had **** but to face his giggling classmates as he raised his arms. "Now try to raise your leg as high as you can." Luke lifted his left leg as high as he could manage, he felt so foolish doing all this in his underwear in front of a bunch of mocking girls. "Cerine, come forth and help Hanes with the stretch." Cerine stepped forward and grabbed Luke's calf, raising his leg to the ceiling. "This is called standing second position stretch. Hold that pose for fifteen seconds." Luke wobbled a bit and grabbed the barre right next to him for the rest of the time. Cerine was too close, quite literally laughing in his face. "Now move to the center of the room. Cerine, help Luke into the 'attitude stretch to gain height and flexibility."

"With pleasure Madame." Luke was shuffled in front of the whole class once again then lowered his head until his profile was bent at a 90 degree angle. Cerine then grabbed one of his ankles and and lifted it towards the sky. Luke almost fell over until Miguel ran up and steadied him by the hand. Luke was feeling mortified facing the floor with one leg being held up in the air while he was barely dressed before a class of snickering ballerinas. After holding that pose for several long seconds, they finally let him go.

As Luke faced his tormentors again, Madame Baurstreid came up behind Luke placing her hands on his shoulders. "Now class, I would like you to take this opportunity to teach Hanes all the useful stretches and positions you know. Think of this as a bonding experience." Luke's embarrassment was far from over as every girl in class took this opportunity to touch him. They did indeed teach him real exercises and helped him with his form but Luke's heart hammered with nerves for every stretch he was **** into.

One girl placed her hands on his hips and had him bend his knees up and down with his arms out. Another girl placed her hand on his back for spinal stretches as he laid on the floor. Another classmate had him do the splits with her hands on his shoulders. The mortifying poses just kept on and on until every girl in class got to see Luke up close and touch him somewhere on his body. "Now that we are all warmed up, let's try some basic dance moves." Luke wanted nothing more than to let this nightmare end so he just danced according to instruction while failing to avoid the eyes of his mocking classmates.

"Wow Hanes, you really do have some nice moves."

"I wish I learned things as fast as you did when I started out."

"Are those your lucky underwear? They seem to be working magic for you."

"Maybe the lack of clothes makes him more graceful."

"Then I would be okay if he showed up to class like this every day!"

Luke's face turned bright red as he danced. There was no way to block out all the loud criticisms. During his dance routines, the girls would stop him midway to offer him some helpful 'tips'. They would stroke his back, pinch his butt, or tug on the waistband of his briefs to get his attention. Some of the girls were lucky enough to get a glimpse at Luke's rear end. There was a lot of squeezing and petting as his classmates guided him through the basics. After what felt like an hour, Luke worked up a sweat and Madame Baurstreid clapped her hands to signal the end of class. "Fantastic girls, I do believe you have made our newest member feel right at home."

As if! Luke thought.

The madame took a step towards Luke, "Hanes, you performed even better than I imagined. Truly you have such enormous potential. To think this really is your first lesson. I never would have believed it. I can't wait to see you blossom in your dancing career. It will be my honor to teach you everything you need for your upcoming roles at your agency."

"Uh...thanks I guess?" Dancing wasn't exactly Luke's first choice in talent but if it could land him work...

Luke's thoughts were interrupted by the pounding of feet coming towards him. Luke turned towards the sound to see Miguel scoop him up in his arms, "Luke! My Luke! Mi corazón! You were so beautiful! The sexiest dancer of them all! Muy guapo!" Miguel then kissed Luke full on the mouth. In front of everyone! There was a moment of shocked silence followed by a cacophony of hoots and whistles.

Luke pushed Miguel back, "Dude! What the hell are you doing?! Don't do this in front of everybody!"

Miguel nodded, "Si, I kiss you much more when we get home."

"That's not what I...whoa!" Miguel tossed Luke over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes and stroked his butt as he turned around.

"Max, class over. We go now?"

Max was off to the side still recording every humiliating detail on his phone. He looked like he was about to break a rib from his ongoing laughter, "Yeah! Sure bro, I got some great material I want to show Mark and the girls."

They moved towards the door. Luke couldn't imagine what his brother and Marlene's crew were going to think once they saw that embarrassing footage. While he was still being carried over Miguel's shoulder, Luke saw the expressions on his official classmates faces while Miguel gave his butt more than a few playful squeezes. There was no mistaking the look of eagerness and mischief in their eyes while Luke was being carried out the door. Luke buried his face in his hands knowing this wasn't going to be the last time he saw them again.