Unaware Stripping

"One. Strip naked and throw your clothes into the middle of the street"

Nick's hazel eyes glaze over as his mind computes its orders. He then begins stripping, first his blue T-shirt, then his shorts, his shoes and socks, and then lastly, his smily-face red boxers. He pitches all his clothing into the street just in time to get ran over by a truck with wet tires.

His manhood doesnt seem as impressive as the one time you saw him in the showers at school. And he's clearly done some manscaping since then.

"What the fuck is going on" He shouts his eyes return to normal. His hands shoot down to cover himself up. His face is twisted up in confusion.

"Just the beginning" You tell him.