They Strip

Lisa shivered at those words. Her skin tingled, and her legs felt weak. Her mouth was dry, and she could feel a lurid heat rising between her legs. When she had written the rule, she had not thought much about what form it might take, but she had to say, she wasn't disappointed. She'd always had a bit of an exhibitionist streak, and now she was going to have to strip in front of the whole class. It made her shudder. The very idea of the test turned her on. The concept that she was being judged, measured, **** to strip naked and do who knew what else? The staff and their probing gazes would be on her naked body, and more than that, the rest of the class would see it too. Not just the girls, but the boys...

She blushed. Her hand curling slowly. It felt cold in the classroom for a moment, as the wind blow passed her skirt, and she felt the dark tights she had worn for this clinging to her legs.

Slowly, she started to work, pulling her shirt over her head, feeling the fabric slowly slide over her skin. She felt both cold and warm at the same time, her desire rising up in her even as she worked. Around her, the other girls were doing the same thing. Most of them looked highly embarrassed, but thanks to the rulebook, they saw no reason to refuse. It was the new law, after all. The red-head - Anna - was slowly unbuttoning her cardigan, trembling fingers taking extra time with each step. While Diana was tugging off her shirt with a show of **** that Lisa highly suspected she didn't really feel. As for Lisa herself, she could feel the mad buzz of the moment shooting through her veins.

Lisa's bare skin tingled as she pulled the shirt over her head, discarding it on the floor, and looking around for a moment. She flushed red, recognising the gaze of the class, the boys in particular having never believed that they would see something like this. Her figure was fine, Lisa had long legs, a trimmed body, not overly muscular not particularly thin. She was wearing a dark bra, but she could already see that people were gesturing to her chest.

Next, she undid and then kicked off her shoes, and began to pull her skirt down. She felt herself pause at that, as she felt it slowly sliding down her black-clad legs. But the gaze of the staff was upon her, and she knew that she didn't have any way to refuse. The thought sent a tingle of excitement crawling up her spine, and so, she kicked off her skirt as well, standing up in just her bra, panties and tights.

Another look around showed that most of the girls had done the same. Most of them were wearing conservative undergarments, as though they too had not expected what they would be made to do. Many of them were looking down, or towards the walls. Some of them had closed their legs. Diana had taken off her jeans and shirt, both of which lay neatly folded on the desk beside her.

"All of your clothes, please, ladies." Edd said. "We need to see you totally naked to determine who is best suited for the new positions. Boys, I'll ask you not to record this in any way. I am sure this is embarrassing enough for them."

Lisa's breath hitched as she folded her arms behind her back. Her fingers playing at the clasp of her black bra. She couldn't believe that she was doing this. One by one, she undid the clasps that held it in place, and then, she felt it loosely sag forwards. She took a deep breath, and then, lifted it away from her body.

Her chest was now exposed. Her breasts were clearly visible. She took a deep breath, feeling the eyes of the class on her body. She shifted and squirmed. Did they know how aroused she was right now? Her nipples had to be hard! Oh god, she was wet. Would they see that when the time came? Surely, they had to...

The cold air blew against her bare skin, setting off waves of tingling as she bent over to take off her tights, drawing them across her slim lower body, then, she stood up, wearing only her black panties. The whole class seemed to be watching her, and even the staff were looking in her direction. Slowly, she hooked her thumbs into the waistband of the panties, and drew them down, exposing her lower self inch by inch. She squirmed as she did it, feeling the gaze of the rest of the class. The helplessness of the situation turning her on like nothing else could. She kicked off the panties, and then stood back, now totally naked.

Around her, the rest of the girls were finishing up the same task. Diana had now done the same, and was standing naked as well, a faint hint of a blush on her face. She was doing her best to seem aloof and detached, but Lisa could guess that she was turned on as well. Beside Lisa, Anna was also naked now. The red-head was shaking slightly, whether in humiliation or due to arousal, she couldn't tell.

As for Lisa herself...

She tried not to feel the mounting need to touch her own body. Her lower self burned with desire, her labia ached to be touched, and to be spread. Her legs felt quite weak, and her mouth was dry. Her nipples were hard, and she was sure everyone could see. Was she going to be picked to be the ****? She didn't know whether she wanted to or not... if she did, who would be her owner? What would they make her do?

"Very good." Edd said, once the last of the girls were naked. "Now, we're going to begin the test. I want each of you to pair up with the girl next to you. There are eight of you here, so that's four pairs. Each pair will then be assigned several boys, who will help to judge and rate you."

The boys on the other end of the class room froze for a moment at those words, as did the girls. Lisa felt her fists clench in surprise, but her legs felt even more shaky for a moment.

"The boys can touch you." Edd went on. "Anywhere they want, so long as they keep in mind what they are supposed to be doing." He looked towards the males in the classroom. "That means I want you all to keep your dicks in your pants, understand? You're doing a job here."

The boys nodded eagerly, and with nothing else for it, the girls started to pair up. Anna was the one next to Lisa, and so, the two of them were together as Edd directed them towards a group of four or five boys. Together, the naked girls were brought to the side of the classroom. Anna looked nervous as hell, her stance awkward, and her body wary. Lisa squeezed her hand in reassurance, for the first time it started to dawn on her that not everyone had the same desires she did, but it was too late to stop it now. The two of them were in it together.

The group of boys circled them, peering at their naked bodies with intense focus. Lisa shivered under their gaze, and Anna shuddered. Anna's body was a bit more athletic than Lisa's, her breasts were small, and her muscles were toned. She clearly played sports of some kind.

"All right, guys." Said the leader of the group of boys. "Looks like we have a job to do..." Lisa looked at him for a moment, recognising him. He had been in the class as long as she had, and was called David. Blond-haired, he had a stocky, muscular body. He was an asshole, plain and simple. Always boasting about something or putting someone down. Now he was the one who was going to inspect her naked body?

"So, Lisa." He said conversationally. "Bet you never thought this would happen, eh? I told you I'd see you nude one day."

"Turns out you needed the government to make a new law just to get me out of my panties." Lisa bit back. "You must be so proud."

He frowned.

"I'd be nicer to me if I were you." He growled. "Since we're rating the two of you, if we decide one of you would be a good ****, it's good odds that's what you're going to be. Do you really want to piss me off right now?"

"Do your worst." She hissed back.

"Okay." He shrugged. He gestured and two of his followers moved towards her while two more remained with Anna. Anna now had her eyes pressed tightly closed as the boys felt her up, their hands roaming across her chest.

"You, take notes." David gestured to one of the boys. "We want to do this properly, after all, don't we?" He grinned at Lisa, enjoying her helplessness.

"First note, Fine figure of a female body." He said. "Her skin is very smooth, easy to touch and stroke and fondle. Good **** trait. Has a bit of an attitude, in time, could be broken in. Nice hair."

He reached out with one hand, and Lisa tensed. His fingers brushed her naked skin, gently gliding down the front of her neck. She gritted her teeth as she felt his fingers cupping her breast. Her sensitive nipple burned with desire as David caught it in one hand, slowly grinding his thumb and forefinger against it. She shuddered, feeling the friction against her sensitive skin.

Next, David reached down to her thighs, spreading her legs wide as they could go. She did as she was told, allowing them to expose her lower self utterly and completely. Her face burned with shame as she felt his gaze on her pussy. His fingers slowly reached out, and she slammed her eyes closed as she felt him touching her pussy. His skin felt cold against her body, already warmed by the fires of lust. She tried not to make a sound as she felt him pulling her lower lips apart slightly, the motion sending waves of desire through her.

"Are you done yet...?" She snarled at him, opening her eyes. "Your poking and prodding is getting annoying."

"Not even nearly." David grinned.

Next, she hissed suddenly, as she felt one of his fingers entering her pussy. A shiver wormed its way up her spine, and she realised that most of the group were now looking at her, even the ones who had been rating Anna.

"David, what are you doing?" One of the boys asked. "We're not supposed to.....you know..."

"Hey, my dick is in my pants. I am just testing how sensitive she is down there."

"Sensitive enough..." Lisa growled. "Get your hand out of me."

"How about....no?" David smirked as his other hand went to her pussy as well. Lisa tensed her fists as she felt him enter her with two fingers, slowly driving them back and forth in an agonizingly erotic manner. She shook her head slightly, bracing her hands against a desk as David's fingers rubbed against her pussy, the friction of their entry sending shocks of arousal and pleasure through her body.

Lisa jumped as one of the other boys started to stroke her breasts. Running his hand up and down them even as she braced herself against the desk. His touch made her yelp and moan, and David continued drumming away at her lower self, kneeling now between her legs as he worked.

Lisa could feel a climax building in her body. She gritted her teeth, shaking her head, trying to deny it via sheer **** of will. People were watching her. People she knew, and interacted with every day. They were seeing her naked and aroused. This was what she had hoped for when she had written the rule, but now it was actually happening it felt a lot more real. Her hands balled into fists, her body started to feel hot. A ragged moan escaped her mouth before she could capture it.

Slowly, inch by inch, David brought her towards an orgasm, the thought of everyone seeing her climax only made it all the harder to resist. She was breathing heavily now, there was no one in the group that didn't know what she was doing.

"S-stop..." She groaned.

"Why?" David said. "Do you want to cum? Right here, in front of everybody?"

Lisa's mouth felt dry, desire spiking in her body. His questions brought forth a storm of desire and confusion. Did she want to? Yes! Her body was on a knife's edge, each touch was agony, his fingers probed her lower self with no mercy, and the one who was stroking her chest tormented her with long, easy strokes. Kneading her chest slowly but constantly, not allowing her even a moment to catch her breath. She looked back towards the front of the class, how could this be allowed? But it seemed like, so long as none of the boys took off their pants, anything was allowed. She gasped, wondering if the rulebook had added that, or whether it had simply read her desire.

"Do you?" David pressed, standing closer to her now. His hot breath dancing on her skin, his fingers pumping in and out of her body. She shuddered. Yes, she wanted to cum! She wanted to climax more than anything else right now! But she also didn't want to give him the pleasure. She shook her head slowly from side to side.

"N-never." She growled. "I am not going to...ah!... I am not going to let you w-win."

"Okay then." He grinned as he suddenly withdrew, the sudden feeling of absence leaving her gasping. She looked in shock as the other boy also left her chest alone. The cut-off like a slap to the face. Her mounting orgasm burned for relief, her legs trembled, but she didn't want to touch herself in front of David, so she grit her teeth, resisted it as her body screamed at her to finish herself off.

Her fingers flexed. She balled them into a fist. Her pussy leaked moisture down her leg, but she didn't touch it. Slowly, the feeling faded, leaving her lower self aching with the denial.