Stripping Day

[superevil7]

Synopsis
The small island town of Andover has a very peculiar and special holiday, one that always falls on a school day, but students aren’t excused from classes that day. The yearly holiday always takes place near the end of the school year, in the Springtime. Nearly half the population of this tiny town looks forward to this day every year, while a portion of the other half lives in uneasy stress of it. That’s because, on this very special holiday, a boy is allowed to ask one girl to strip naked– Right on the spot!– and what's more, the girl cannot refuse! She has to get naked, hand over her clothes, and remain in such a state for the remainder of the day!

[superevil7]

“Alex, it’s time to get up!”

Alex rolled over in her bed onto her back, putting her pillow on top of her head.

“Alex! Alexandra!” Her mom pulled the covers off, revealing Alex’s skimpy nightgown, or lack thereof. It had ridden up during the night while she slept. Her little panties hugged her just starting to widen hips, and her flat tummy was bare all the way up to the little peaks of the burgeoning swells on her chest, where her dark pink areolas were just peeking out from the bottom of her nightie. The 13-year-old girl had obviously had a restless night.

“Mom, I feel sick!” Alex lifted her pillow to groan at her mother, before depositing it back over her face to block out the light when her mom pulled open the curtains. It was already a sunny, warm day, and the birds were chirping quite loudly in the tree outside of her window.

“This wouldn't happen to have anything to do with what day it is?” Alex's mom stood at the foot of the bed, grabbing her leg and starting to shake it. She was beginning to get annoyed with her daughter’s lack of movement.

“Woah, Alex's tits are showing!” Alex's younger brother called from the open doorway, having just finished getting ready for school himself. The boy covered his face, knowing that he probably shouldn’t be looking at his sister this way. At least not unless she was stripped.

Alex still let out a loud scream and jumped out of bed in reaction to what her little brother had just said. She quickly pulled her nightie down in order to cover herself properly, and let him know she was decent.

“There, now that wasn’t so hard.” Alex’s mom found herself snickering at the shocked look on the girl’s face, even though she tried not to. “Why, you don’t seem to be sick at all anymore, sweetheart.” Alex felt her cheeks and ears warming, knowing she wasn’t going to be able to get out of school now, after the display she had just made of herself. Her mom held her hand up to her forehead in a display of still going along with her deception, “Though you do seem to be getting a little warm in the face.”

“Alex is sick?” Her brother asked. “She’s lying! She just wants to get out of stripping day!”

“Shut up! What do you know, Wayne!” Alex scowled hard at her younger brother.

“Wayne, go have your cereal. I’ll deal with your sister.” Their mother turned to him, wanting the chance to talk to Alex in private. She knew he was probably right, that Alex was just trying to get out of stripping day, but she didn’t think it would be proper to discuss it with her daughter while her son was watching. That would probably just make things worse.

“Aw, but mom! Mom, why don't you just let me strip Alex and get it over with?” He asked, knowing he technically had the power to do so. He knew plenty of other boys that got to strip their sisters on this day, and always wondered why his parents would never allow him to do so with either of his sisters.

“You wouldn't dare!” Alex marched up to him with clenched teeth and a raised fist.

“That's why.” The frustrated mother sighed. “Your sister would hate you if you were the boy who stripped her naked, especially the first boy! You have plenty of other girls at school you can strip, so stop picking on your sister.”

“I just think it's weird that Alex has never been asked! You know, Scott Mickelson told me that most girls have had their first stripping by 10! Maybe the boys at Alex's school think she's ugly?” The boy commented out loud. He wasn't trying to make his sister more angry with him, more like he was feeling sorry for her, but making her more angry was all he accomplished.

“They do not! You little!...” Alex’s long, messy brunette hair tousled around as she took hold of her brother by the collar, but she stopped herself from taking any further action with their mom standing right there.

“Well, if I can't strip Alex, can I strip Stacy?” Wayne was just all grins, intentionally ignoring how mad his sister was getting.

“Who said my name?” Blonde bombshell that she was, the 15-year-old high school cheerleader approached with a swagger. She wore a short revealing skirt, and a vest style blouse, sleeveless, that was filled out with the generous bosom she had inherited from her mom.

“Your brother wants to strip you or your sister,” she explained to her oldest daughter, “and the answer is still no!” She said to her son, adding a little glare of warning.

“Oh, mother, I wouldn't mind.” The bubbly blonde giggled.

“Stacy, you can't be serious.” Her mom found herself blushing at the idea. She wasn't eligible to be stripped herself, being over the age of 21, but it seemed that it was something that all girls in town ought to dread happening. She knew she'd feel that way if she were in either of her daughters' shoes. The only reason they had moved to this place a few years ago was because her husband had gotten an unbelievable job offer he couldn't pass up, and they had nearly decided not to move here anyway when they had heard about this peculiar holiday, but the money was just too good to say no.

“Mom, I've been stripped the last three years running.” Stacy explained with a laugh. “Besides, I kinda want to surprise Brody by being naked already. Just imagine the look on his face when I answer the door! He’ll think some other depraved boy has gotten to me first! He’d be so jealous!” The girl giggled to herself some more, imagining her 16-year-old boyfriend's face. Neither her mom nor sister could figure out what she found so funny about that, but couldn't bring themselves to ask.

“Fine!” Her mother threw her hands up in frustration. “If you don't care, then your brother can strip you this year!”

“Mom, you can't seriously!...” Alex started to complain, but her brother wasn't paying any attention to her at all.

“Stacy, you are now officially stripped! You have 60 seconds to remove your clothes!” Wayne said, having practiced what to say many times in the mirror. Despite having lived in this town for the last three years, this was his first time ever stripping a girl. Sure, he had had plenty of opportunities to do so, but stripping a girl wasn't just about getting her naked. There was a lot implied when a boy stripped a girl, and many obligations that came along with it. Other boys could also get nasty if another boy stripped a girl that they fancied or wanted to strip themselves. Wayne felt lucky to strip his sister, as most of those obligations went out the window because of their familial relationship. Of course, he would do anything to protect her, like the boys were expected to do. What he didn’t have to deal with in this case was the pressure the girls would put on him.

Most girls acted as if it were mandatory for a romantic relationship to be the reward for allowing a boy to strip her. Of course, the girls could not refuse to get naked when told, but that didn’t stop them from expecting such things from the boy. It was at least imperative that the boy take the girl out for a date or two soon after stripping her, or they would face the consequences. Even young boys, elementary age, were expected to call any girl they stripped their girlfriend for a while. There weren't formal consequences for not doing so, but boys knew if they didn't live up to the girl’s expectations after stripping her, they would be shunned socially, by girls and other boys alike, and their lives would become much more difficult until they did.

That was how Stacy had started dating Brody. She had been just as shy as Alex when they had first moved to town, and dreaded the holiday as soon as she found out about it. She found it totally unfair and appalling that any boy could just tell her to get naked, and she had told her parents as much, and anyone else who would listen. That didn’t lead to any benefit for the girl, as Stacy still found herself forced to go to school on the day in question anyway. For the first half of the day, Stacy never let herself be alone with any boy, as most boys preferred to ask a girl to strip privately. She felt pretty clever about that, and even bragged to some of her new friends when lunchtime came. But, without her noticing, Brody had approached the shy, 12-year-old Stacy just as she was finishing her lunch. Her friends had already left the table, and he felt like this was his one and only chance. He was shy himself, only being a year older than her. Stacy was caught completely off guard, and realized this was it, and she was right. But she got another surprise, as instead of ordering her to strip right away, as it was his right to do, he chose to sit down across from her and started talking to her. He asked her all kinds of questions about herself, and finally told her how beautiful he thought she was.

Then, before officially doing it, he asked her how she would feel if he were to strip her, and told her that if she didn’t really want him to do it, then he wouldn’t. Stacy had told him she would be embarrassed beyond belief, but that if she were going to be stripped; and she expected that if it weren’t Brody, it would just be some other boy; she wouldn't want anyone else but him to strip her, realizing that she already liked him, and that he had won her over by just getting to know her first. Brody didn’t wait any longer once he had her approval, making the official declaration. Stacy was soon naked in public, right in school, for the very first time! It turned out to be embarrassing, but not as embarrassing as she had thought. Many of the other girls in their middle school were already naked, and she found herself enjoying the way Brody was looking at her. That day, they became boyfriend and girlfriend, and had been practically inseparable ever since.

The now confident blonde made a giggling salute at her little brother for making it sound so formal, before unzipping her skirt. She let it fall to her sneakers, revealing her bare, shaved, puffy vulva. Then she popped the buttons to her blouse open one at a time, angling herself so that her ample breasts would pop out of her top for her brother when she was just past the halfway point of undoing them. The 10-year-old boy smiled, and his eyes seemed to get as big as saucers, as his sister's big boobs popped out and jiggled, right in his face! Stacy couldn't help making another laugh at his expression.

“Stacy! No underwear?” Her mom crowed.

“Oh, mother, Brody was probably going to strip me before school like he always does every year. There's no point wearing underwear when you've got a line-up the size of the football team waiting to strip you naked like me anyway.” Stacy explained, a bit full of herself, but she knew that it was true. If Brody didn't strip her, another boy would. All cheerleaders always ended up naked by the start of first period. It was just the way it always went, and she knew she didn’t want to break tradition. She bent forward, in her brother’s direction, ridding herself of the last bits of what she was wearing, her shoes and socks. Girls were allowed to wear footwear outside, even when stripped, but had to take them off when coming indoors, both at home, in school, and anywhere else in town. The only exception to that was during gym class, when it was vital for a girl's feet to be protected. A stripped girl would also be given the option to use a shear support that wrapped underneath her bosom and around her neck and shoulders during phys ed, if she had larger breasts, such as Stacy's, but that covered nothing essential.

The naked girl stood up and gave her little brother a hug, deliberately pressing her breasts into his face! “Thank you, Wayne. It feels good to get out of those clothes. It's so silly that a girl has to wait for a boy to strip her before she can go naked, but I don't make the rules.” Wayne was all smiles as he took the opportunity to feel his older sister's bare shoulders, never having hugged her when she was naked before. He was surprised at just how soft her skin felt, but it felt very nice to him, too. He took the chance to feel her back, and then moved one of his hands in front of himself, hiding it in between their two bodies, where he knew his mom and other sister couldn't see. He felt the front of her legs, over her thighs, before moving his hand in between. Then he slid it upwards until his fingertips came into contact with her outer lips! The only thing Stacy seemed to do was to part her legs ever so slightly, to let him get a better feel of her vulva, otherwise she kept on rubbing her breasts across his face. She let him have the briefest chance to get to know her pussy, before she pulled away, only because she didn’t want her mother seeing and her brother getting into any trouble. Wayne was slightly worried he might have offended her by touching her private parts like that, when she moved, but need not have worried, as Stacy made a little wink at him, smiling the entire time, before turning back to their mother.

“See, it’s nothing! I don’t know why you won’t let me go naked at home.” The now naked blonde said, putting her hands on her hips, and mirroring the stance her mother was taking.

“Not this argument again!” Her mom groaned with frustration. “It wouldn’t be much of a holiday if you went naked every day, Stacy!”

“But mom, I’d only go naked in the house. It’s not like I’d be going out naked in public! I’d only go naked outdoors on stripping day, after a boy has asked me!” Stacy pouted in the typical way she always did when she couldn’t get her way. “Well, maybe in the backyard, so I could get a tan…” She added cheekily.

The whole time, Alex had been listening and watching her older sister, not believing she could be acting this way about being naked. She just wanted to make it to 18, and get out of this town and off to college, without ever having to expose herself to such humiliation. She was petrified about any boy officially stripping her, and would be perfectly happy if no boy ever asked her, for all she cared. Besides, it wasn’t like she was gorgeous, blonde, nor perky or stacked, like her older sister, so why would any boy want to see her naked anyway? She was a bookworm, and had worn glasses for most of her life, until recently, finally graduating to contact lenses. And, she knew her reputation at school. Stuffy. No nonsense. Even a tattletale and a teacher’s pet. The boys at her school seemed to regard her with a bit of disdain, if they even regarded her at all.

“Stacy, you can’t be naked until a boy strips you! We talked about this!” Alex’s thoughts were interrupted by her father coming down the hall, putting on his tie as he approached.

“I let Wayne strip her this year, dear.” Their mom explained, giving him a quick kiss on the cheek and helping him tighten his tie.

“Why?” Their father seemed more confused than anything, giving his wife and oldest daughter a puzzled look. “Isn’t it a boyfriend’s job to strip his girlfriend?” He raised one of his eyebrows at the blonde girl that seemed unable to stop giggling.

“Wayne’s never stripped a girl, daddy.” Stacy explained. “We thought it would be good practice for him. Brody won’t mind when I explain it to him. He’ll just be happy to see me naked again.”

“Yes, well,” The man cleared his throat. “Just don’t let him enjoy it too much, if you know what I mean.” He didn’t like that his daughter, both his daughters really, could end up having to go naked, in front of boys most notably, but it was tradition, and he couldn’t put a stop to it. He was aware of that before ever moving to Andover, and had even been required to take an oath stating that he would not try to interfere with that upon arrival. Before deciding to move to this quaint town, he had found out that the town had practically no major, serious crime. No rapes, no sexual assaults, and practically no assaults at all. More surprisingly to him, the crime rate had seemed to plummet right around the time the town had held its very first stripping day! He didn’t know if correlation lead to causation in this case, but it was one of the main points he kept bringing up over and over, during the lengthy discussions he had with his wife before they ultimately decided to uproot their family and move to this small town.

Since the discussion seemed to be over, Stacy turned to head downstairs, and the two males followed closely, watching the way her hips swayed as she walked in front of them. Alex and her mother were finally left alone, and could now talk about what was going on with her. “Alex, what’s the matter? You’ve never tried to get out of going to school before.” Her mom asked with some concern.

“It’s nothing. I’m fine now.” Her daughter replied, turning to her closest to pick out what she was going to wear.

“Alex, I understand. Stripping day can be very stressful for a girl.”

“How can you understand?? You’ve never gone through stripping day!” The girl sneered.

“No, that’s true…” Her mom paused, “But look at Stacy. You probably don’t remember this, but she had a fit when she first found out about stripping day. She was a nervous wreck, and your father practically had to drag her into school by her hair. But look at her now, she seems to be having fun going naked. Maybe you’ll have fun too. You’ll never know until it happens.”

Alex turned to her and gave her a frustrated look. “That’s only if any boy asks me.”

“Ohh… Ohhhhh.” Her mother knew exactly what the problem was now. “Honey, you’re only 13 years old. Boys are not mature at that age, and don’t really know what they want. You just have to be patient. Give it time. It will happen.”

“Mom, I’m not like you or Stacy.” Tears welled in Alex’s eyes. “I’m not pretty! Or sexy! Or even fun and peppy! I’m just plain and boring!” She hung her head with sorrow.

“Alex, don’t talk about yourself like that!” Her mom found herself feeling frustrated again. “You are too pretty!”

“You have to say that! You’re my mom!” Alex fired back. “Mom, look at me! Really, look at me! My chest isn’t big, and my hips aren’t curvy! Or anything else boys want!” With anger, she pulled her nightgown off and tossed it aside. “See! I’m tiny! And I’m always going to be tiny!” She sobbed once, trying to hold herself back, but feeling convinced that was the truth, and would always be the truth for her.

“You can’t know that for sure.” Her mom moved closer cautiously, trying to give her a hug, but Alex just pulled away.

“Mom, Stacy was wearing a B cup by the time she was 12! I’m still wearing a training bra!” Her tears finally started to flow freely.

Before either one could say anything more, they both heard a scuffling noise coming from the hallway. “Wayne!” In the blink of an eye, Alex’s sorrow turned into complete embarrassment! Her younger brother had just seen her topless, wearing nothing but her little panties, and she was mortified.

“I’m sorry! I forgot my backpack in my room! I didn’t mean to!” Wayne ran to his bedroom before Alex even had the thought to try and cover up her little bare boobies from him.

Alex’s mom let out a sigh. This wasn’t going well at all, but as she faced Alex once again, and noticed her embarrassment, an idea started to form in her head. “Alex, take off your panties and go make your brother feel better.”

“Wha–? Huh, what??” Alex was so caught off guard by what her mom had just told her to do that she wondered if her ears were working correctly.

“Panties off! Now!!” Her mom shouted unexpectedly, and that made Alex suddenly jump.

“But mom, you can’t?...”

“I said now!!!”

“Alright! Alright!” Alex scrambled to get her panties down her legs, feeling both foolish and like a scolded child. “I thought we weren’t supposed to get naked until a boy asked us.”

“Don’t get smart with me, Alex!” She quipped. “Now go apologize for making your brother feel so bad.”

“Apologize? For what??” Alex found herself getting outraged.

“You were the one who took off your nightgown with your door wide open! Now, I expect you to stay in there with him until he feels happy again! Is that clear?”

“Yes’em.” She nodded at her mom. She made a cautious step forward, but her mom suddenly gave her bare butt a quick swat, and she felt compelled to rush into the hallway! She knew her mom wasn’t above spanking her if she got angry enough. Now in the hall, she quickly rushed over to her brother’s room, but found herself frozen, just as she was about to knock on the door. She tried to think up a way to get out of talking to her brother while completely naked, but found her mind coming up blank on that regard. She was just going to have to suck it up and let her brother see her this way.

Just before she could knock on the door, it suddenly swung open, and she found herself staring face to face with her younger brother. “Alex?” Her brother seemed stunned, but not as upset as before. She watched him, his head nodding up and down a few times, before she realized what he was doing. He was checking out her naked body!

Alex made a yip and did her best to cover up her naked body with her arms. She hunched over, making sure her nipples were totally covered, while also keeping a cupped hand over her vulva. She could feel the little thin brownish-blonde hairs she had just started growing down there tickling her palm! “Wayne, are you feeling better?” She asked, noticing his prying eyes were still trying to look at her naked body. Now she could feel her ears and cheeks burning!

“I’m alright. Why?” He responded, and she could see the smirk starting to appear on his lips.

Despite how much it annoyed and embarrassed her, Alex pushed on, knowing what her mom had told her to do. “Mom said I had to come apologize to you, for upsetting you just now… Like this.”

“Alright.” His smirk changed to a grin. “Why don’t you come in and apologize properly.” He led her over to his desk, taking a seat, and pointed at the spot in front of him where he wanted her to stand.

“Wayne, I’m sorry.” Alex said quickly, turning like she was about to run back to her room.

“Uh, uh, uh.” Wayne called after her, stopping her. “You need to apologize properly. Stand up straight, look me in the eyes, and…” He stopped.

“And what?” She asked, already standing up straight and looking at him squarely.

“And put your arms at your sides.” He said cautiously, wondering how she was going to react. He half expected her to just launch her fist into his face. It wouldn’t have been the first time.

She didn’t do that, though. Instead, she let out a groan, almost like a pained moan, and then lowered her arms and let her brother look. She knew the sooner she got done with the apology, the sooner she could return to her room, and to the privacy of her clothes. “I’m so going to get you back for this. You just wait…” She couldn’t resist making the one quip at him, before apologizing. “Wayne, I’m sorry I upset you when you saw me topless. It wasn’t your fault. It was mine. I was the one who took off my nightgown with the door open. And, I’m sorry you have to see me naked now. Mom made me come apologize to you this way.” She was surprised that the whole time she was apologizing, he kept his eyes on her face. It was only when she was through talking, that his head tilted back down to look at her bare body again. “Is that good?” She finally asked, finding that her ears and face were getting uncomfortably warm again while he looked at her, and even stranger, she felt a funny feeling growing in between her legs!

Wayne just nodded at her, and watched her as she turned to leave, but before she got out the door, he called her name again. “Alex, I'm glad I got to see you naked finally. For what it’s worth, I think you’re beautiful.”

“You do?” Alex turned back to him, both shocked and blushing.

He grinned again at her, but there was no malus behind the grin this time. “I know I’m your brother, and this might be strange for me to say, but if I knew, ah, well…” He struggled to get the words out, and Alex could see that he was blushing now, but she didn’t interrupt him, or speak up. She just let him have the time to finish his thought. “The first girl I strip, I mean really strip, I hope she’s just like you. Looks just like you.”

Alex could feel tears in her eyes again, but these tears weren’t tears of sorrow. She rushed over to her brother, and took him into a tight hug. “Thank you.” She whispered into his ear. Wayne just simply returned the hug, holding her just as tightly as she was holding him.

[student]

Yet another very promising story from the mind of superevil7!

Thank you!

[jojo12026]

Great concept for a new world from superevil7. I wonder if in home nudity will become the norm at home....

[Diapal]

This new story is exciting!! Looking forward to the next part!!

[Somebody]

This one was just fantastic. It's unusual to have a character other than the main character briefly steal the show, and to start out with beautiful familial relationships in a story about school. Very nice choices to shake things up.
Though I am surprised that any girls go unstripped, even if they are unpopular, since logically there's going to be as many boys as girls, and no self-respecting boy would refuse to use his one chance for the year. you would imagine the shame would be being picked last

[Skylar21]

Quite a nice story. I wonder if Alex's nudity will change any family dynamic? She may feel better about herself after presenting herself naked to her brother and apologizing .

[Dbskr123]

I can understand why a number of girls would go unstripped due to the social obligation that goes to the requester. Only boys that are willing to make a commitment, even if only temporary, would request a strip. I understand the reason for only girls stripping, but is there a restriction that only boys be the requester? If a girl were into other girls, the social requirements of the requester, if applied to another girl, could add an interesting level of embarrassment to the stripper due to the reciprocal social obligations to the requester. Social requirements for the requester are stated, but there are reciprocal obligations implied to the stripped. I am probably WAY over thinking this. I do very much enjoy the premise and look forward to where it goes. It could even become a .movement into a larger setting.

[steam train]

A loving family relationship worked in so very well and realistically. A great start.

[perseus]

I think my favorite line from any of your stories is “Alex, take off your panties and go make your brother feel better.” for sure top three . The idea that her mom would make her get completely naked to apologize to him is great! I think a story about a girl having to get naked to apologize to her brother or anyone in her family would make for a great story!