Game on!

Me and the girls volleyball team lined up in our positions on the sand, all eyes were on me as I was instructed to serve the first ball. The loud giggling and camera flashes from the crowd didn't escape my notice. I blushed so hard my ears turned red; playing in a game I knew I was bad at, completely in the nude, in front of a conglomerate of women who were filming every second of my humiliation. I swallowed as I served the ball as hard as I could. By some astronomical miracle, I actually got it over the net where it bounced on and off the field; first point was ours. My team jumped up and down at my minor accomplishment. I was so surprised that I actually made it I just stood with my mouth open until Sarah ran up behind me and spanked me on the ass. "Yeah! Well done Prof! Who's are big naked star huh!?"

My butt hurt from her slap, "Ouch! Don't celebrate yet, that was just beginner's luck." I would have rubbed my stinging ass but subsequently all the other girls on my team circled around me and followed their captain's example by lightly patting my on my jiggling derriere. My face flushed even deeper at their touches as my lower half reacted by stirring up my budding erection.

"Aw, you excited about getting the first point? Or are you just excited because of us?" One of the girls teased.

I glowered as the ball was tossed back to me for the next serve. I felt a bit more confident this time despite the endless chattering at the sight of my junk as I spread my legs to ready for another serve. That small boost of confidence didn't pay off however. I was back to my usual coordination when I lobbed the ball haphazardly into the net. I let out a small curse as our opponent took the next serve. It wasn't until the ball came flying back over the net that I remembered the real purpose behind this mock event. "Get the ball Naked Guy!" Sarah screamed out.

For some reason, my body has been conditioned to respond to commands in the heat of the moment. I ran after the ball even though I was no where near its trajectory. I jumped upward to try and meet the ball, but instead, I missed hitting it back by miles and ended up falling face forward into the sand. I lied there on the ground for a moment as my team came up to me to pick up my arms and hoist me onto my feet. I spat out some sand that got in my mouth from the fall. "Ptooie! Blegh! What the hell was that? I was nowhere near the ball, why did you ask me to chase after it? Why didn't you ask someone closer?"

Sarah just laughed as she wrapped my muscular arm around her shoulders so she could use her body to pull me up from the ground. "Hey stud, did you forget? The purpose of this scrimmage match is for Professor Bunchen's 'Man in motion' project remember?" She gestured toward the crowd with her chin as her other teammate Denise took my other arm. I looked at the sea of cameras and chuckling women and remembered that I was still stark naked in front of all these people. With my arms being carried by my teammates my sandy dick was wide open to all of their ogling and recording devices. My face went burgundy as I shook my arms free of the two young women who lifted me off the ground so I could cover myself.

"Hands to your sides!"

I could still hear the persistent demand of Professor Sands even among the cackling crowd where I could clearly hear Suther busting a gut as well. I sullenly parted my hands as the crowd cheered. The game must continue and the show must go on. What a pain in the ass. Right when I thought that, Sarah slapped me on the ass again.