Is to strip for the class

(originally authored by Snoogins, modified by me)

The Summers family, paralyzed by fear and by powers beyond their understanding, watched as Susan stood up from her table and mechanically marched ahead, stopping only when she reached a spot at the center of the room that was marked by a bright column of light. Where is she going? Why can't I move? What's going on? These questions ran through the heads of each family member, even as they continued to watch the strange events unfold before their captive eyes.

The tension built for several moments as Susan stood stock still inside the beam of light, silent and unmoving as if waiting patiently for some kind of sign. Then, without warning, her arms began to move with a calm and focused purpose. Before any of her concerned family members could figure out what she was up to, her top was up and over her head, and then it was on the floor at her feet. Next, she stepped out of her shoes and kicked them aside before starting on unbuttoning her jeans. In no time at all, her pants were around her ankles, and the entire Summer's family was staring directly at her pantie clad ass. Immediately, the same thought occurred to every last one of them. "What on earth is she doing?!"

***

"What on Earth am I doing!?" Susan thought to herself as she extracted her right foot from her jeans and kicked them out of the beam and into the darkness. She had been scared out of her wits before, but now she was positively panicking inside! Never the less, her body continued to move of it's only volition, and steady hands reached behind her back to undo her bra with practiced precision. In seconds, the colorless straps were slipping off of her shoulders and Susan's big beautiful tits were spilling out into the open. Despite her fear and dread focused on more pressing and existential concerns, Susan found at least one spare moment to be thankful that her family was behind her, and thus unable to see the bounty of her bare bosoms. She had no way of knowing of course that somewhere, out in the darkness that surrounded her, there were those who could see her shame quite clearly, and they were closer than she might guess.

***

The assembled alien students, under the attentive eye of their tutor, watched in silence as the human female stuck her thumbs into the waistband of her panties and slid them down her long, smooth legs. When she kicked them aside, she was left totally naked, aside from the little white ankle socks that adorned her petite feet. The teacher smiled knowingly. The human females always got his student's attention, particularly their breasts. It was a strange fact of course. His species had once had prominent sexual characteristics like that, but, over the millennia, they had atrophied from disuse thanks to the rise of cloning as a standardized means of reproduction. Still, there must be some part, deep down in the still primitive parts of the gray alien brain that still thinks big tits are awesome.

***

"Why? Why is she doing this!?" Roger screamed inside his mind as he watched his wife kick her panties off into the darkness with the rest of her clothes. He knew now that his two children were staring at their mother's naked ass as she stood stock still at attention, hands at her sides, clad only in a pair of dinky little socks. Had she forgotten where she was? Didn't she know they were all watching her? Was she under some kind of spell? Strange as it might be to say, that seemed to be the most logical explanation. Susan was always a modest and shy woman, even back when Roger first met her. He had had to work so hard to get her out of those conservative clothes she wore, and married life had done nothing at all to loosen up her inhibitions. In all their years of marriage, he'd never seen her in anything more revealing than a one piece bikini outside of their bedroom, and now she was practically buck naked in front of her children and he still had no idea where they were! "She sure picked a hell of a time to become an exhibitionist!" He thought.

As Roger continued to watch, Susan, still affecting no shame or fear in her body language, bent over at the waist and began to pluck the socks from her feet. With unblinking eyes, he watched as his sweet, shy little Susan flashed everything she had between her legs and butt cheeks to her own two children without a care in the world. That settled it. This was some kind of spell.

***

Susan was really freaking out now. She was totally naked and standing up straight and tall with all of her long protected goodies on full display. She knew her family was watching her, looking at her bare naked ass. She knew they were right behind her, and the thought of what they must have seen when she bent over to remove her socks made her burn with shame. She also knew that there was some power outside of her own body that was controlling her right now, probably the same power that captured them and brought them all here in the first place. What did they want with her? What where they going to DO to her!? And why oh why did she have to be NAKED!? She shuddered to think. It was like a nightmare!

***

"Alright class, I think she's about ready now. Lets go in for a closer look, shall we?"

As the teacher spoke these words in his native tongue, the alien students emerged from the darkness and surrounded Susan on all sides, circling around her captive body and taking in every inch of her nudity.

"Look, but don't touch, at least not yet. Get a good look at it." The teacher waited for a few moments before continuing. "Alright, now who can tell me what we're looking at here? Anyone?"

One of the students, Inil, a male (not that it mattered) raised a long, skinny hand and answered with great alacrity. "I'd say it's a human female, an adult by the looks of her, somewhere between 20 and 40 years old."

"Very good Inil." The teacher proclaimed. "Though I'd say she's in her 40's for sure. Explain to the class how you came to your conclusion."

"Well..." Inil began. "For starters she has long hair. I understand that's very fashionable among human females, but that alone isn't enough to draw a verdict from. I'd say most important is this..." Extending a long and boney finger, Inil pointed right towards Susan's golden bush. "Right here. If this were a male, there would be a long, protruding sexual organ hanging over a reproductive sack. Clearly however, she does not. When we examine her more closely, I'm sure we'll find even more interesting things hidden between her legs, but for now, this is enough. Also, she has these...."

Extending his finger once again, Inil poked one of Susan's boobs with his cold, dry finger. Despite her paralyzed state, she managed to flinch, just a little.

"Very good. But, how can you tell her age?" The teacher asked.

"That's easy." Inil replied. "The tuft of hair in between her legs is indicative of puberty, and the size and shape of her breasts leads me to believe that she's been pregnant once or twice, probably with the two younger ones we've captured."

"Yes, I'd have to agree. These humans are sentimental creatures who tend to stick together after mating, traveling about in small family units looking out for one another. It's actually very cute. Well done Inil, well done."

As Inil held his head up proudly, most of the other students set their eyes upon him gazing with various degrees of jealousy and admiration for the little smarty pants nerd (well, the grays don't wear pants, but you know what I mean.) All that is except for Lil. Lil was a female gray, but, as is the case with Inil, it really doesn't matter all that much. While she was doing her best to remain dispassionate, she couldn't help but notice the look of abject fear on the face of the human captive. She was so tangled up in her thoughts in fact, that when the instructor posed a question to her, she was caught completely off guard.

"Lil? Is everything alright?"

"Yes instructor... I mean no. No, I'm not sure. It's just that... we're not hurting the human or anything... not yet at least... why is she so scared?"

"Oh, that's simple Lil. Human's are thinking creatures. Not high functioning thinking creatures of course, but thinking creatures none the less. More than that, they prize their personal freedom more than most species in explored space. It must be frightfully terrifying for her not to have control of her own body, trapped in a strange place with no idea whats going on. On top of that, as I mentioned before, humans reproduce sexually, and form strong family bonds with their mates and offspring. Clearly, their safety is in her thoughts. Also, I would be remiss if I did not mention the nudity factor."

"The nudity factor?" Lil inquired.

"Yes. Humans have a curious sensitivity when it comes to displaying certain parts of their bodies in public or in front of certain others, be they strangers or close family members. It's all very complicated and tied up in cultural and sexual taboos. Altogether, it's very silly, but not so dissimilar to a phase our race went through in times long passed. But why all the questions, Lil? You're not having second thoughts are you?"

"No sir... I know she's a lower life form, and I know I need the grade in order to pass but... I don't know, do we have to be mean about the whole thing?"

"What are you suggesting?"