Chapter 1 - Monday

Bobby

"Bobby Ellis, come to the office," blared the voice over the intercom. That was the first thing I heard as I dashed into school. It was the third week of school at Cheyenne High School and I was afraid I was going to be late for my first class. That would really go over well. I only had English this hour, but I still didn't like the idea of being tardy. Wondering what I could have done to be called into Principal Anderson's office, I hurried down the halls, hoping to get it over with quickly. When I reached the office, I was directed into the principal's office immediately. Upon entering, I noticed another unfortunate student had been called as well.

"You sent for me?" I asked as I closed the door behind me.

"Yes, I did. I don't know if you read about it, but President Rodham has signed a bill into law that makes it mandatory to have The Program in every school in the nation," Principal Anderson explained.

"The Program? What kind of program?" I asked, my curiosity piqued. As I asked this, I looked over into the next chair, seeing for the first time, the mousy figure sitting in it. Looking closer, I realized the person in the chair had a definitely feminine shape. Although I couldn't see her face, since her hair was hiding it, I knew it had to be the class nerd, or should I say nerdette, Kathy Hanson. Why she was in the office too, I didn't know, but I was sure I was about to find out.

"Ah, I was afraid of that. Okay, I'll explain. Every week, we will be choosing two students from each class to be in The Program. During that week, they will be totally nude except for their shoes and socks. These students will be required to be naked during each school activity except for, in your case for instance, protective equipment for sporting events. The good news is, we are implementing the buddy system. Everyone will be partnered with another student going through The Program to give mutual support to each other. You and Miss Hanson will be representing the sophomore class. Now, are there any more questions? I know I've just skipped over the details, but here is the pamphlet on The Program. You can look at it later, but is there anything you want to know immediately?" he asked, looking at each of us before he handed each of us the pamphlet he had told us about.

There was a picture of a naked man and woman on the cover with the words copyright by NASA (Naked at School Association) underneath. Looking through it, I could see the part about being naked in school in it as well as the part about being nude at school activities. I was trying so hard to make sense out of all of this that I was totally shocked when Kathy spoke up.

"Yeah, I have a question. Do I have to be paired with this jock? It's not bad enough I have to show off my ugly body to everyone in school, but to be paired with a muscle-bound snob will make me look even worse. I'm already going to have everyone laughing at me when they see me naked," Kathy said, startling both Mister Anderson and me. I knew she didn't like jocks, but it actually sounded like she had a grudge against me personally. Until then, I had never even talked to her. I had no idea why she would be so hostile toward me. I know I had never... Wait a minute, did he say naked? Holy shit; there is no way my old man is going to go along with this.

"Wait a minute, you mean we don't have any choice on this? I mean, I don't think my dad is going to let me go around naked in public, let alone school," I told him, worried about what was going to happen when I got home. At best, he would throw a fit and get all over my case. I didn't even want to think about what would happen at worst. I actually shuddered (yes, even I know what that word means. I'm not just a dumb jock.) when I thought about what could happen when I got home. Before I had a chance to worry about it any more, Principal Anderson spoke again, his words sending a chill down my back.

"Okay, Bobby. It's time to strip," he told me holding out a box for me to put my stuff in. When I heard that, I took a deep breath and hoped none of my bruises were still visible. Pulling my shirt over my head, I blushed when I heard a gasp from Kathy. Oh shit, that bruise on my back must not have faded as quickly as I had hoped. Looking over at her, I could see a slight blush brightening her face. I admit it, even though I was ashamed, I was beginning to get a hard-on. Now I really didn't want to get undressed. When I took off my jeans, they would be able to tell I was becoming aroused. Stalling now, I looked at Kathy, and then Principal Anderson, trying to think of a way to get out of this. Resigned to accept the inevitable, I took off the rest of my clothes and sat down quickly before Principal Anderson had a chance to see my back.

Kathy

Okay, I admit it. When I saw his bare chest, I couldn't help the tingling in my tummy or the gasp that escaped my lips. I knew he couldn't see my face because my hair was in the way, but I was able to peek at him through the strands. I know I said I didn't want to be paired up with him, and it was true, but not for the reason I gave. Okay, I had a crush on him, what can I say? He is the cutest guy in school, but he doesn't even know I exist. As far as The Program goes though, I already knew about that. This was supposed to allow us to be more comfortable with our bodies as well as the bodies of the opposite sex. Even though there were a few radical groups that objected, the law had passed nearly unanimously in both houses. Now it was in effect in all of the states, even here in Oklahoma.

"We're waiting Miss Hanson," Mr. Anderson said, breaking me out of my reverie. With a shrug, I began removing my clothes, taking my blouse and jeans off first, struggling with the latter. Looking down to see what the problem was, I noticed I had forgotten to remove my shoes. Laughing at myself, I sat down and took off my shoes before standing up to finish removing my pants. After taking a deep breath, I removed my bra and panties and put my shoes back on, before glancing over at Bobby. It was the first time I had looked into his eyes and what I saw broke my heart. He was disgusted by my body. I knew I wasn't a beauty queen, but I didn't think I was that ugly. Wanting to be out of there and away from that dumb jock as soon as I could be, I gathered up my clothes and put them in the box that was lying on Mr. Anderson's desk.

"Is that all you need?" I asked, looking pointedly at Mr. Anderson.

"Yes, you may go to class now. You won't need a note, the teachers all know about this, so they will know why you're late." I nearly ran out of the office but I didn't want to give that jerk the satisfaction of knowing how much his revulsion had hurt me. When I got in the hall, there weren't too many people standing around, but the ones that were there just stared, unable to believe anyone would dare walk through the halls naked.

Bobby

Wow, I couldn't believe how pretty Kathy was, her body was almost perfect. Why would she hide herself under all of those baggy clothes? In my embarrassment, I had only been partially erect, but when Kathy bent down to pick her clothes up, it grew so hard that it was actually painful. I was wondering how I was going to get through a full day of classes when I heard Mr. Anderson say something.

"I'm sorry, sir. I didn't hear you," I told him, blushing in my embarrassment.

"I just said you are allowed to get relief during the first five minutes of each class. You can either masturbate yourself, or get someone to help you," he told me, looking pointedly at my erection. What did he mean get someone to help me? It was embarrassing enough that I had to go through school naked this week, let alone asking someone to touch me. What if I shot off too quickly? There wouldn't be a girl in this school that would want anything to do with me then, not that I had ever had a date anyway, but I could always hope. Now even that is gone. It looks like I will have to wait until I go to college before I will ever get a date. It's not that I'm shy, really, but with my home life being what it was, I wasn't about to go out with anyone. I knew I would only be able to get away from this town one of two ways; I could either get an academic or basketball scholarship to college.

"Mr. Ellis, it's time you went to class. I was hoping Miss Hanson would have waited for you, but I guess you will have to go by yourself. I know this is going to be hard on you, but if you need any help, we have counselors available for you. I didn't get a chance to tell Miss Hanson, but the reason we had both of you here is because of the buddy system we are implementing. We want all of the participants of The Program to be able to support each other. If you aren't able to get support from your partner, feel free to speak with a counselor. Now, off to class," he told me, rushing me out the door.

Oh great, Kathy is supposed to be helping me through this and she doesn't want anything to do with me. I can tell this is going to be a helluva week. When I got into the hall, there were a few people standing there, but the one that surprised me the most was Kathy. Even though she seemed to hate me, she had waited for me. I have to admit, I had never counted on her willing to help me out, but I was really grateful. When I reached her, I could still see the antagonism in her eyes, but along with that I saw a resigned acceptance. She may not have been in there to hear about the buddy program, but she was still willing to go to class with me. I started feeling weird inside, but I didn't want to think about that for now. I was just happy to see her.

"Well, partner, are you ready for class?" I asked her as we walked down the hall to our first class.

"I guess so," she replied almost grudgingly. With a resigned shrug, we headed into our first class of the day. Mr. Lange, our English teacher, saw us enter and waved us to our seats, wanting to get class started.

Kathy

Okay, I waited. It was kind of embarrassing to be standing out in the halls naked, but I figured they meant us to be a team or something when they called us in there together. When Bobby came out of the principal's office, I was kind of surprised to see how happy he was to see me waiting. I admit it, I felt a little tingle down in my pussy, but there is no way I would let him know that. When we got to class, I was surprised when he talked to me. After my outburst in the office I was afraid he wouldn't talk to me, and at the same time afraid he would. I don't know, I'm just kind of confused right now. As we went into our English class, I glanced down and saw his erection. Good grief, I know that's supposed to be able to fit in my pussy, but if he were to ever try it, I think he would split me apart. When Mr. Lange motioned for us to sit down, I hurried to my seat, not wanting to draw any more attention to myself than I already had. I saw Bobby doing the same thing, but he was stopped when Mr. Lange called after him.

"Bobby, in keeping with the rules of your participation in The Program, I need to ask you if you need relief. If you do, you can either masturbate or you can ask someone to help you out." Bobby turned beet red, but shook his head no before he took his seat. Glancing over at him, I felt a little sorry for him. You could tell he was embarrassed about being excited, but he couldn't bring himself to ask for relief. Even though he had looked disgusted when he saw my body, that didn't stop me from wishing this was easier for him. I didn't particularly care for my own body, but his body was really nice. I know there was no chance of it happening, but I couldn't help wondering what kind of lover he would be.

"Okay, class, now that everyone is here, let's all open our books to page eighty-eight and start there," Mr. Lange told us. With that, everyone concentrated on Steinbeck, giving Bobby and I a chance to relax a bit, that is, if anyone can relax sitting on these cold seats.

When the bell rang, I was actually surprised that the time had passed so quickly. Picking up my books, I walked to the door and waited for Bobby to join me so we could face the other kids together. When we got out in the halls, I got stopped by a few guys wanting to fondle me. The pamphlet said we had to allow for reasonable requests, but somehow it didn't seem reasonable for someone to be able to finger me in front of everybody. I didn't dare stop them though. If we didn't allow reasonable requests we could be punished and I didn't even want to think about what kind of punitive actions they might take. I looked over at Bobby and noticed he was being fondled too, but he wasn't taking it very well. He looked like he was getting mad. I didn't understand why he would be mad, I mean, sure it was embarrassing, but it wasn't anything to get angry about. Finally getting away, we each headed for our respective classes, but as I walked away, I couldn't help thinking that Bobby was acting kind of strange, even for him.

Bobby

I can't believe the way those guys were grabbing Kathy. It wasn't so bad that they were touching me, but she could have been hurt if someone had been too rough with her. I mean, oh heck, I don't know what I mean. I don't know why I even care, but I did. When we reached the door to her class, Kathy went in, leaving me to fend for myself on the way to history. When I got in there, I hurried to my seat, not wanting to be marked down as tardy. Mr. Mills was a great teacher, but he would mark you late if you weren't in your seat when the second bell rang. After the bell rang, Mr. Mills asked me if I wanted to take relief. Even though I was hurting a little, there was no way I was going to get up in front of the class and play with myself and I knew there wouldn't be any volunteers to help me. When I shook my head no, he started class and I was able to relax a bit until the bell rang.

When it finally did ring, I rushed out of class, wanting to find Kathy. Don't ask me why I was so anxious to be with her. It must have been that mutual support thing that Mr. Anderson was talking about or something. When I finally found her, I felt more at ease. I still didn't like seeing all of the guys groping her, but my mind was taken off of that when a couple of freshmen girls began fondling me. I was worried that I might shoot off in the halls and that would really be humiliating. Fortunately I didn't and by the time they let go of my dick, it was getting close to the time for the bell to ring. Not wanting to be late for class, Kathy and I hurried to class. When we got there, my dick had gone down some, but it sprang back to attention when I let Kathy precede me into our anatomy classroom. Watching her swaying ass had me back to full mast. I knew it was going to be tough, but I had to stick it out. There was no way I was going to ask for relief, especially in front of Kathy, unless she was the one helping me. Now where in the world did that thought come from. Good grief! If I kept on thinking like this, there was no way I was going to make it through the rest of the day, let alone the week.

Kathy

Poor Bobby, I thought his penis was going down, but for some reason it's fully erect again. I couldn't believe he wouldn't ask for relief. I felt sorry for him again when Mrs. Wright asked him if he wanted to take relief. I could tell he really needed it, but he kept refusing it. Once we had taken our seats, Mrs. Wright took a look at Bobby and me and smiled at us. Uh oh, this didn't look good.

"Class, I see we have two participants of the program in here. I wasn't sure who was going to be in it, so I didn't have time to prepare a lesson plan. Tomorrow I will need the assistance of both of them for my lecture. Now, would everyone turn to page sixty-eight and we'll go over the skeletal system."

Oh great, it looks like we're going to have to stand in front of the class tomorrow. Oh well, we'd been walking through the halls all day, without a stitch of clothes so it couldn't be too much worse. Thankfully, the rest of the class passed uneventfully. When the bell rang, I waited for Bobby so we could walk to the cafeteria together. When we got into line, I looked around and saw a couple of the other Program participants. I didn't know them very well, but, they looked like they were handling it okay, so far. When we got our food, I started to reach into my pocket to get some money to pay for it, but I forgot I not only didn't have the money with me, I didn't even have the pockets with me. I was about to go back to get some money when Principal Anderson came up behind me.

"I see you forgot to bring any money with you. I meant to tell you that participants in The Program get their lunches free. That's one of the benefits," he told us. With a grin, I took my lunch to a table in the corner so I wouldn't have to put up with so many stares. It seemed that Bobby had the same idea as he sat down to join me. Although I had dreamed about being with him, I had never imagined it would happen at school with neither of us dressed. I couldn't help the blush that seemed to begin at my toes and climbed higher and higher all the time. The really cool thing though, was I shouldn't have worried about it, Bobby broke the ice first.

"Uh... so how are you doing so far?" he asked quietly. I couldn't believe he actually said something to me. What was even more surprising to me was he actually seemed to care.

"I'm doing ok, how about you?"

"I guess I'm doing okay. I can't believe we have to do this though," he replied smiling nervously. Who would have believed it? There we were sitting and talking like old friends or something. I have to admit, it felt pretty nice, that is, until I remembered what I had said in Mr. Anderson's office.

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