An odd request

A wave of relief washed over Heath. For a second, he thought he’d been kicked out all ready, but thankfully even the commanding Ophelia had a heart.

“In fact, we already built your freshmen schedule and assigned you a dorm room. The thing that remains is your uniform.” Ophelia placed her thumb on her chin, looking down at Heath with a face not of authority, but of intrigued. Heath’s heart began to flutter as her soft smile rendered him speechless for a moment.

“U-uniform?”

“Yes! All students are required to wear a uniform during their attendance here.”

“Am I… going to wear a skirt?” Heath asked, his cheeks blushing at the thought.

“Heavens no! Men are not allowed to wear the female uniform… long story…” Ophelia said.

Before Heath could even try and make sense of what Ophelia said and the implications of it, a giant screen began to ascend from the floor to his right.

“If you could please disrobe for me whilst I grab your uniform, I’d greatly appreciate it, Mr. McCoy.”

“W-What?” Heath stammered, swearing he misheard her. “You want me to… take my clothes off?”

“Yes! Now please do so now. We’re running late!” Ophelia explained before getting up from her chair.

Heath sat there, stuck in his own mind as he questioned whether or not to go with what Ophelia asked of him. Everything was already moving quite quickly, an emotional roller coaster of financial ruin and wasted time, but the thought of stripping in a random woman’s office felt, surreal, like a plot to a porno surreal.

But as he stewed on this thought for long enough, he figured nothing bad could happen. Maybe it was just tradition here, like a strange ritual students have to take before putting on their school uniforms.

So, Heath hesitantly got up and stepped behind the thin screen wall. At first he struggled to move his hands, an underlining fear of exposure still daunting over him, but a part of him knew Ophelia was a professional woman, a woman who wouldn’t do anything lewd.

He started with his shirt, quickly lifting it up to reveal his bare chest and stomach. He was a bit pudgy, as he stopped going to the gym after graduation. He hopped the uniform wasn’t too tight, or else he’d need to get back to hitting the weights again.

Then he kicked his sneakers off, tossing them to the side and revealing his black socks. Now just in his jeans, he could feel his heart beat racing. Standing almost nude in a woman’s office felt strange, but exhilarating at the same time. It reminded him of his time in track and field, running through a trail with a sweat covered tank top and shorts.

But as he began to undo his belt, he heard the door open and close. Footsteps come closer to him, footsteps he recognizes as Ophelia’s.

“Please make sure to strip off everything. That includes underwear and socks. Our dress code is particular about undergarments.”

Heath’s cheeks were covered in a crimson glow. Taking off his clothes was one thing, but stripping bare was a whole other level of insanity! Could he even will himself to get naked in such a professional space as her office? Was this all a test? He didn’t know for sure, but knowing what happens when you disobey a command from Ophelia, Heath knew he didn’t have much of a choice.

“Calm down Heath, this is normal… this is completely, totally normal…” He whispered to himself as he pulled his jeans down. He stepped out of the pool of denim and was left with nothing but his boxers and socks.

His heart beat faster as he wrapped his thumb around the waistband of his blue boxers, knowing these were his last pieces of clothing till he become fully nude. He didn’t want to rip the bandage off completely yet, so he stalled by stripping off his socks, revealing his bare feet.

After that, it was back to his boxers, the part he was dreading. To put insult to injury, he had a noticeable bulge in his underwear. He cursed himself for staring at the woman’s boobs for so long, but honestly could you blame him? Slowly, he slid his boxers down, exposing his semi-erect penis and ball sack to the open air. Something about this felt wrong, like he shouldn’t be doing this, but without much else to do in this situation he would just have to deal with it.

“It looks like you’re almost done. Please when you’re ready, toss your clothing over the screen for me.” Ophelia said out of the blue, causing Heath to jump out of his boxers!

Heath felt a shot of adrenaline rush through his body as he turned away from the screen. He didn’t want to admit it, but the silhouette of his dick was completely visible to Ophelia! The thought alone made Heath blush and feel embarrassed. He tried his best to cover his cock and balls, but unlike what his average looking physique would tell you, he had an above average dick size, something he wasn’t exactly keen to let others know outside of future partners or doctors.

He looked down, peaking through his fingers at his cock. It had stiffened quickly after he had taken all of his clothes off, which confused the young man. It was strange for him to be this hard all of a sudden, but he figured Ophelia’s bountiful breasts we’re working him up.

“I’m waiting for your discarded clothing, McCoy. I’d hate for you to be late for your first lecture.” Ophelia said, a hint of urgency in her voice

At first, Heath was apprehensive to just toss his clothes away, especially since he was now completely bare like the day of his birth. But he reminded himself that Ophelia was a professional, serious woman that wouldn’t just leave him like this, right? Despite his nerves, Heath held out hope and composed himself.

So, he tossed his clothes over the screen, listening as they fall to the ground in front of him behind the screen. He stood straight forward, hands on his hips as he waited for Ophelia to toss him his uniform, to end such an embarrassing first day, but…