Nope, not even close.

We walked down a long corridor with doors to offices on both sides, and then up a flight of stairs and down another corridor this time with classrooms. Most were filling up with students for their next class. Finally, at the end of the hall we reached a classroom which Prof. Suther entered.

Inside were approximately 40 students, about split almost evenly between boys and girls, seated in a small lecture hall with tiered seating. I scanned the room and recognised one of the young men in the front row. I struggled for a moment to remember his name, Zack? Xavier? but then it struck me - it was Zayne! I met him through a friend of mine, Jacobee Wendell, at a beach party for another friend Rorke Blazeman. I spoke to him briefly, I think he mentioned he was a manager at a restaurant downtown and that he was earning his degree part time during the day. Zayne seemed surprised to see me and gave me a small wave but otherwise made no moves to communicate with me.

Scanning the rest of the room I recognised another face, it was the captain of the girls' volleyball team. She looked at me with a pleasant smile on her face.

Professor Suther addressed the class. "Alright everyone, today there'll be a quiz on the material we've covered these past few weeks" The students groaned, presumably many of them hadn't expected a quiz and were not prepared. "Now now, settle down. I thought you might feel that way. But I'm sure you'll actually find today's quiz fun and this will motivate you to do well"

She motioned for me to stand in the middle of the teaching area and continued explaining. "This is Professor Avery Finn. He's a mathematics professor but he is really committed to quality of teaching of all subjects at this University. Especially the sciences." Of course she would find a way to make this about my comments. "When I told him about the troubles I was having with my class he offered to do whatever he could to help out."

I had offered no such thing! I was strong armed into agreeing to this. But of course, I stood there silently allowing Prof Suther to spin her story.

"We were brainstorming ways to make this quiz more engaging when Professor had a brilliant idea. So today's quiz will consist of 10 questions. We'll go through them one at a time. I've emailed you all a link where the questions will appear as I read them out to you. You'll be able to type your answers. The first person to answer correctly gets to come down to the front and take an item of clothing off Prof. Finn's body."

The students gasped. "You mean to say, he's going to get his kit off for us?!" One of the boys asked.

"Well that depends on whether you answer the questions correctly."

I can't believe what I had signed up for. My only hope was that Suther was such a useless teacher, that none of her class answered correctly. Quickly, I did the math in my head. Prof. Suther said there would be 10 questions but counting each shoe and sock individually, I only had seven items of clothing. She would have known this as well considering I had just stripped down in her office earlier. What would she make me do if I ran out of clothes?

"Why would I want to see him naked? That's hardly motivation for me!" One of the boys said.

"You're right, this may not be of interest to all of you. If that's the case, please feel free to leave the class now. You'll still be able to access the quiz online but it won't be compulsory. You can join in next time and I'll find some other way to motivate you." Suther said. At this point, most of the boys and a couple of girls got up and left the class leaving behind about 16 girls and 4 boys in the room. They each looked at me eagerly, including Zayne who of course remained behind.

"Alright, those of you who've stayed let's move into the front two rows so you all get a good look. Now before we begin, I do have one rule, no one is allowed to take any photos or videos on their phones." I cheered internally. Maybe Suther was taking pity on me. "The point of this exercise is to motivate you to perform well in today's class, I can't have you losing focus in the following classes because you have the photos already. Let's just enjoy Professor Finn's gift today and we'll see about next time." Of course not, Suther was just concerned about getting me back some other time. I was determined not to let that happen.

"Let's get started. Question 1, Name the three main parts of a plant?"

That bitch! Even I knew the answer to that question - the root, the stem, and the leaf. It was the sort of thing you'd learn in high school, or even earlier. Hardly challenging content at the university level. Naturally, it was answered correct almost immediately by the entire class. She was deliberately making it easy so I would be **** to give up my clothes.

"Good work class! You all got that one correct, but Michelle was the fastest. Come down and claim your prize. You get to take one of Professor Finn's shoes." A tall, black girl with horn rimmed glasses stood up and came to the front. She bent down and took off my right shoe, and then held it up like it was a trophy and faced the class who cheered.

"Question 2, what is photosynthesis?" Again, a softball question. This time Professor Suther directed Ji-Hoon, a Korean boy, to come and take my right sock. I must have looked absurd standing in front of the class as if I was teaching whilst full dressed but with one bare foot.

One by one, I was relieved of my left shoe, left sock, and my belt. When it came time for a student to claim my shirt it was Michelle who again answered correctly first. She walked up behind me and fed her hands through to the front under my arm pits, feeling up my chest as she did. I realised this meant no one's view would be compromised as she unbuttoned my shirt. One of by one she undid the buttons, going slowly and making sure to stroke my increasingly expose chest as she did. When she finally got to the end she dramatically pulled the shirt down my arms and often my body. The class oohed and aahed at my muscular defined chest.

"Damn what a stud! Check out those pecs and abs!" One of the girls hollered.

"Yes, Professor Finn is indeed a fine specimen. Professor, why don't you give us a few flexing poses for us and reach show off those muscles?!" I shot Suther an icy glare and she returned it with a smirk. Knowing I had no option but to comply, I did a few muscle poses, I flexed my biceps and triceps, made my pecs dance, and crunched my abs.

I was now down to my last item of clothing, although the class wouldn't have known it yet. The next person to answer correctly was Zayne, and he licked his lips hungrily as he approached me. He knelt down in front of me with his face in line with my crotch, effectively blocking the view of the class of my lower half. Zayne reached out and undid the the button and zip fly of the pants I was wearing and pulled down the flap. Immediately my cock, which was still half hard from before, flopped into view and Zayne let out a silent gasp.

With Zayne kneeling in front of me the rest of the class had not yet realised that I was going commando, but Suther who was standing to the side could see my dick in profile view. My dick bob slightly in front of Zayne's face from the motion. Then Zayne did something that surprised me. Before he continued to pull down my pants he looked up at me with a grin and then gently blew warm air towards my penis. The sensation was enough to bring my dick from half hard to fully erect. I looked down at Zayne silently pleading with him to stop but he continued.

When I was finally at full mast, my penis was mere millimetres from Zayne's lips. He leaned forward and gave my penis a quick kiss on the head and then continued to pull my pants the rest of the way down. Suther, who of course saw this interaction, chuckled to herself. Zayne had me step out of my pants, and then he stood to the side to give the class their first look. Before he stepped aside I of course covered my penis with my hands.

"Hands to your side Professor Finn!" Suther said, appropriating Sands catchphrase from the art classes. Slowly I moved my hands to the side and I could hear the collective excitement in the class as they sat there drinking in the view of my naked body with my penis pointing straight up towards the ceiling at this point.

"Turn around Professor so they can see the back." I begrudgingly turned around and gave the class a good look at my back side. Again, Suther had me perform more muscles poses including flexing my buttcheeks and legs, and then turn back around.

"Professor Suther? I'm confused. There are three questions left but he's already naked. What are we supposed to take now?" Another girl asked.

"You're right, when I wrote the quiz I thought Professor Finn would turn up in proper work clothes for an academic. I assumed he'd be wearing a tie, and jacket, and definitely some underwear which would give us ten pieces of clothing but it looks like Professor Finn's been a bit cheeky. I'll have to think of something else as a reward."

Ji-Hoon spoke up "Since Professor Finn's been a bit cheeky, as you said, don't you think he should be punished?"

"That's a good point Ji-Hoon" Suther agreed. "I know! I've just thought of how to punish Professor Finn for his inappropriate work attire and reward the winning students at the same time. We have three questions left and they're the hardest. So the first person to answer correctly will come up and spank Professor Finn as many times as the number of the question."

What?! There's no way I could possibly allow this to happen. I looked over to Prof Suther but before I could protest I saw her waving her phone at me. Damn. She was right, this was better than allowing her to post those photos of me for anyone to see.

The next student to get the question right was a girl called Rose. She was small and pale, with freckled skin and red hair. She approached me but didn't know what to do. Suther gave us both directions to follow.

"Professor Finn, turn around and face away from the class. Lean forward and rest your hands on your knees." This essentially had me present my butt to the class. "Rose, start spanking Professor Finn now. Give him eight swats, for question 8, alternating between the two cheeks."

Rose started to spank my right cheek, then my left, then my right again. It was uncomfortable but not that painful, I could tell that she was holding back, too shy to properly inflict any pain. After three swats, Suther interrupted her "Don't be afraid to actually spank him, start again and make them count." She started again, this time spanking me much harder. It stung but the pain was manageable. After her eight swats, she went back to her desk, I had been spanked a total of 11 times so far.

Onto question 9 and the girl who answered correctly this time was the volleyball captain. She bounded down to the front of the room. Unlike Rose, she knew exactly what she wanted to do. She sat down in a chair and had me lie down on her lap, I was going to be spanked over the knee like a naughty child. Before I even realised what was happening, she gave me 9 quick swats - and on the last one, she made sure to cup my right cheek for a few seconds before letting go. She pulled me up, and before she walked off she whispered into my ear "we missed you at practice this morning." I blushed, thinking back to all those girls who has seen me and groped me all over.

We were onto the last question, and this time the person who got the question right was Ji-Hoon. He stood up and I realised how tall he was. A mountain of a man and built like a football player. He strode up to me and sat down on the same chair the volleyball captain used. Assuming he wanted me in the same position, I began to lie on his lap but he stopped me. Given our relative sizes, he easily manhandled me into position. He had me straddle his lap, facing away from him. Then he pushed my torso down towards the floor until I was holding my self up with my arms. This essentially had my in a wheelbarrow position with my butt placed in a prime position in his laps.

He was allowed 10 spanks and unlike the others, Ji-Hoon took his time. He slowly rubbed each cheek before raising his hand and spanking my ass like he was whacking a bongo drum; alternating between my right and left cheek, building up more and more each time.

Eventually we got through all 10 swats. and I stood up. Professor Suther had me turn around and show the class the results. After nearly 30 swats, my ass had turned a bright pink colour. Professor Suther, pulled out her phone and snuck another photo.

"Alright, that brings us to the end of the class. Let's all give Professor Finn a big round of applause to thank him for helping us today."

After the class left, I looked around for my clothes which were nowhere to be found. Panicking, I turned to Suther and asked "Where are my clothes?"