The stripping war

[Shyguys]

Chapter 1: the casus belli

In the town's high school, there is a long going rivalry between two classes, class A and class B. There are plenty of other classes as well, but the students of these two particular classes are always put in competition. Which class will get the best average grades? Which class will perform best in any given sport or artistic event? The teacher encourage this rivalry, thinking it will create a positive emulation. But as a result, the two classes consider each other almost like rival gangs.

Each class has its own room, where the teachers go to give courses, and that the students are allowed to decorate as they want.
That evening, Max and Jonathan, two boys from class A, were heading to class B's room.

It was 7 pm. In this high school, the courses stopped at 6 pm, but the doors and the rooms remained open until 8, to allow the students to work together in their rooms if they so felt inclined. This right was rarely used though, so Max and Jonathan were not surprised to find the room deserted. In fact, that was their plan. The two lads took out from their bags a bunch of rotten eggs, smilled at each other, and proceeded to throw the eggs all over the room.

They had fun for a while, throwing eggs, targetting especially the desks of students they particularly didn't like. They were laughing as they imagined the faces of their rivals when they would discover their room the next morning, when suddently they heard voices in the corridor. The voices were moving closer to the room, discussing an assignment due for the next day. Max and Jonathan could not believe their bad luck. They had picked the only day in maybe a month when there would be people comming here after 7 pm. They had just enough time to hide before the door opened. The door was opening inward, and the two lads were hidden in the corner of the room, between the door and the wall. They caught a glimpse of the people walking in: four boys and two girls from class B. Max and Jonathan were baddly outnumbered.

When they entered, the six students were stunned for a moment to discover their classroom in such a state. Jonathan knew they could not hide forever, so he took advantage of the confusion to burst out of behind the door and run into the corridor as fast as he could. Max tried to follow him, but he had just half a second of hesitation. That was enough for one of the class B boys to jump on him and tackle him to the ground. Max tried to struggle but the other boys dragged him inside and closed the door.

"Did you think you could escape that easily?" asked the first boy, Josh, while two other guys immobilised Max with an arm lock. "Look at what you've done! You will pay for that!".
Max didn't answer. He sneered at Josh with a defiant expression on his face. "What's the worst they could do?" he thought. "I can survive a few punches. It's just a bad moment to stand, but they will have to let me go eventually". Sure enough, as angry and threatening as they all seemed, none of the six class B people knew exactly what to do to Max as a revenge.

"Yuck!" One of the girls exclaimed. "They put eggs all over my desk! So gross! Does anyboddy have a tissue to wipe that?"
Josh suddently had an idea. "We have way better than that!" he said. "Guys, give me his shirt".
Max's sneer disapeared. He tried to resist but he was immobilised and overpowered. In no time, the two lads that were maintaining him in place had removed his shirt and thrown it to Josh.

Josh proceded to wipe the desks with the shirt, but the two girls' attentions were already drifting away from the desks, to the cute bare-chested lad in front of them. Max tried to keep his composure. He wasn't too affraid to expose his chest, but he feared what was to come.

Soon after that, his fears were confirmed. "Oh no, there are way too many eggs, there!" Josh exclaimed in fake surprise. "The shirt won't be enough. Jane, Stephany, could you find some other piece of tissu I could use?"
The girls didn't need to be said twice. They began approaching Max. "No, wait wait wait! " the boy began to plead, "I'm sorry, I will clean your room, you don't need to do this!". As the girls kept getting closer, he tried to kick the air in front of him with his legs to keep them away, but the two guys behind him tightened their grip on his arms. "If you resist, we will make you regret it", one of them said.

"So much energy in such a thin boddy" the girl named Jane teased, while gently caressing Max's chest, which made him shiver. In the meantime, Stephany was unbuckling his belt and unbuttoning his trousers. "Please don't..." Max tried. But Stephany just looked at him in the eyes, smiled, and yanked the trouser all the way to his anckles. She then proceeded to remove Max's shoes and socks and finally the trousers, leaving him in just his white boxers.

Max felt his face blush with embarassement. "It's alright", he tried to convince himself, "it's like being in a swimsuit". But he felt like the context was changing everything. Sure, if he was at a beach, surounded by other people equally undressed, he would not have been so embarrassed. But he was in a classroom, surrounded by fully clothed boys and girls laughing at him.

"Not so proud now, are you?" Josh asked. "Serves you right, for vandalizing our room!"
"I'm sorry", Max said, "I won't do it again! I learnt the lesson! We are even now, give me back my clothes!"
"Hm, I don't know..." Jane intervened. "Are we even, really? Those eggs do smell really bad. Plus I am kind of curious about this little thing." As the finished her sentence, she touched the bulge in Max's boxers with her hand, causing the lad to let out a yip of surprise. To his horror, he felt hs dick was starting become erect from the contact of Jane's hand.
"I must say I am curious too", Stephany added. "Let's have a look".

"No! Not that! Please don't take away my boxers!" But already, both Jane and Stephany had grabbed one side of his underwears, ready to pull them down. Max tried one last time to bargain "Wait! I'll do anything!". Jane and Stephany stopped their movement.
"Which class is the best?" Stephany asked.
"Class B of course!" Max answered desperetly.
"Are you sorry you tried to mess with us?"
"Yes! Please! I am so sorry!"
"Say you are a silly naked guy".
"I'm a silly naked guy".
Jane and Stephany exchanged a smile. "Yes you are!" Stephany said. Then they pulled the boxers all the way off.

Max froze in disbelief. He was now completely naked, his hands still imobilized in his back, his now fully erect dick on display for all to see. Every boys were laughing their heads of. The two girls were contemplating his whole body with a big smile on their face.

About ten seconds passed, then Max was brought back to his senses by the sound of the door opening. Behind it stood Jonathan, with four other boys from class A. His friend was back with reinforcements to save him. The two boys behind him let his arms go to prepare to face the newcommers, and Max immediately used his hands to shield his dick, even though everyone had had plenty of time to see it. The six people from class B laughted at his reaction. There was a brief negociation. It was decided that a brawl would be too noisy. It would attract a teacher or a supervisor and everybody would get in trouble. So the people from class B agreed to let Max go and gave him back his clothes.

Under the mocking glances of his tormentors and the compassionate looks of his friends, Max quickly put back his boxers, trousers, and his shirt stained with rotten eggs, and ran away with his friends.



Late that evening, Max was in his bed, trying not to think about the humiliating events of the day, when he received a notification on his phone. A new online conversation had just been created, with no messages yet. As he checked the participants, he saw that all students of both classes A and B had been added. Then the first message poped. Max thought he felt his heart stop. It was a picture of him naked, with a boner, his hands held behind him, and his mouth opened in a stunned expression. Max suddently remembered that there was a fouth boy in the room, appart from Josh and the two guys holding his arms. He had probably taken that photo when Max wasn't paying attention.

Nearly every member of class B reacted to the picture with either a laughing emoji or a heart. The boys of class A all felt personally affected by their friends embarrassment. They posted angry messages, demanding that the picture be deleted, and promising revenge, but their messages were only met with more laughing reactions. The girls in class A supported their male friends, but unbeknownst to Max, most of them had aleready downloaded the picture, just in case it would actually be deleted.

No one was anticipating yet that this day would mark the beginning of a series of events that generations of high school students would tell each others for years, refering to it as "the stripping war".

[NickTwisp]

So Max is the first victim to be revealed naked in this conflict. But likely not the last.

[Jeepman89]

Very enjoyable read.

[Robert Brooks]

Love this story so far!

[Shyguys]

Chapter 2: War is declared


The next day, the atmosphere was cheerful in class B. Sure, their room was still stinking, and the cleaning team could not take care of it until the lunch break, but they still thought that the event of the day before had been a huge victory for them. They spent the morning barely paying attention to the course, exchanging jokes about how class A students were such losers, and comments on Max's naked picture. When lunch break arrived, Josh narrated once again in great details Max's humiliation to a group of classmates. They all laughed especially when Josh mimicked the posture Max had taken when his hands were freed, curled up into himself with his two hands over his dick. Then they went their separate ways. Josh was living near the school, so he was having lunch at his home, while most of his friends were going to the cafeteria.

Josh walked alone in a corridor, heading toward the main door of the high school. Turning at a corner, he came face to face with a group of six guys from class A waiting for him, including Max and Jonathan. Immediatly, he realised the danger of the situation. After all, even though he had not taken them seriously, they had threatened to take revenge. And there was no supervisor to be seen in the corridor. Josh quickly turned around and began running. But it was too late, two boys managed to grab him and maintain him in place.

Then everything happened very fast. Max and his friends had meticulously planned every movement. They knew it was a very dangerous plan: they had to act as quickly as possible and be gone before any teacher or supervisor passed by, or they would be in big trouble. Two of them took a hold of Josh's arms, and started removing his shirt. Two other guys did the same with his legs and his trousers and underwears, while a fifth one was taking care of the shoes and socks. Max's only job was to set up the camera on his phone.

"No! Let me go! Noooo!" Josh yelled as he felt all his clothes go away. He did his best to resist, but in vain. In a matter of seconds, He was completely naked. The guys who had removed his shirt kept his arms under his back, and forcefully turned him to face Max. Even though it was important to act fast, Max still took a few seconds to enjoy his revenge. "Not so proud now, are you?" he asked, before snapping a few pictures of Josh's fully exposed body as well as his small flacid dick.

The class A boys then proceeded to hide all items of clothing in their respective backpacks, and ran away as fast as they could, before any adults would see them in the crime scene. They threw Josh on the ground before escaping, so he could not follow them easilly. When Josh got up, they were already far gone, leaving him alone, naked, in the middle of high school.

Josh could already hear groups of people approching, from both side of the corridor. He was not sure what to do. Stay here, and ask the newcomers for help? Run? But which way? A group of four girls emerged from one side of the corridor, and two girls and three boys from the other side. In his indecisiveness, he could only stay there, trying his best to hide his penis, in the exact same posture that Max had adopted the day before, and that he was mocking just a few minutes ago.

As soon as they saw the naked lad in the middle of the corridor, everyone erupted with comments and giggles. "Oh my god!", "He really is naked!", "That's so wild!", "What a shame!", "He's kind of cute!", "What happened to him?"
The girls were jumping out of their skin with excitement. They were not expecting to see a naked boy their age from so close this day. Nobody was listening to Josh's little voice saying "Hi, I've been stripped, can you please help me? Can someone give me some clothes? Please?"

After a few moments, Josh finally realised that no one was going to help him. More people were arriving, and he noticed some of the girls had taken out their phones and were pointing it toward him. That was too much. He decided to change his strategy completely and started running.

He ran as fast as he could. At the begining, he tried to cover his dick with one hand and his butt with the other, but that was slowing him down too much. Eventually, he put both hands on his penis, leaving his ass exposed. He passed a few amazed students, both boys and girls, but tried to ignore their reactions as best as he could. Most students were at the cafetaria at that time, so the corridors were not as crowded as usual, which he was thankfull for. He ran all the way to class B's room, where he thought he would find some allies. But when he arrived, he realised it was locked. The cleaning team was inside, taking care of the rotten eggs! So he kept running.

About half an hour later, when the first group of class B boys came back from the cafeteria, they heard unusual noices comming from the nearby mens' room. So they came closer to check what was going on. The door to the mens' room was wide open, and a dozen of girls were watching what was happening inside. In front of them, there was a row of three closed toilet cabins. Perched at top of each of the two cabins on the sides, two boys were peeping inside the central cabine, laughing. One of them was filming whatever was inside with his phone. Two other boys were holding the door handle of the central cabine. Clearly, the lock was broken, and someone inside was struggling to keep the door closed.

Suddently, the two boys holding the handle exchanged a silent signal. "Look, they are about to do it again!" the girls wispered with excitement. The two boys put all their strenght in a well coordinated pulling movement. They fell on the ground but managed to burst the door open. The newcoming boys from class B could not believe their eyes when they saw, inside the cabin, their friend Josh completely naked. All the girls cheered. Josh was forced to step outside the cabin for about two seconds to grab the door and close it again, while nervously shielding his dick with only one hand.

Josh's friends understood that this merry-go-round had been going on for some time. They rushed toward the cabin where Josh was hidding and one of them passed him a pair of sweatpants and a sport t-shirt he had in his bag. The boy finally got dressed and the disapointed little crowd dispersed. Several girls winked and smiled at Josh before leaving, which only made him blush.

A little after that, a delegation of class B boys went to class A's room to ask for Josh's stuff back, and obtained it without any fuss. When he got his phone back, Josh's first reaction was to check the new online conversation with all students of both classes. Just as he feared, the naked photos of him that Max had taken earlier were already posted there.



After that, the two classes cursed at each other on that conversation for a while. Both side were saying they would not rest until they had published a naked photo of every boy in the opposite side. Eventually, they agreed to make it a competition: by the end of the year, the class with the most boys whose naked picture would be published on the conversation would lose. Then every boys from the losing class would have to run naked three times around a public park near the school with their hands over their heads.

Also, no teacher or any figure of authority could learn about the competition or be involved. Anyone who ratted would face a special punishment.

The girls from both classes seemed to like the idea very much, and in their anger, all boys agreed to these terms. "After all," they all thought, "I just have to be a little bit carefull, and nothing will happen to me, right?".

[Shyguys]

Chapter 3: The zip line


After what had happened to Josh, the boys from both classes were particularly careful to circulate only in groups of at least four. In the next few days, there were some more ambush attempts, but always unsucessful. It seemed like the situation had reached a temporary stalemate.

Then the week-end arrived, Colin, a boy from class B, felt a bit more relaxed. He was an extremely modest guy, and the risk of being stripped in public was making him very nervous. When he had learned about the misaventure of Josh, he had promissed himself to do everything in his power to never end up in a similar position. But now it was saturday. For two days now, he wouldn't have to worry about being ambushed and stripped in the high scool. He decided to invite Lucy, a girl from another high school who he had a crush on, to the adventure park.

He didn't know that Martha and Lucas, from class A, were working as employees in this adventure park during the week-ends, to make some pocket money.

It was Martha who first spotted Colin in the adventure park. She immediately informed Lucas, and they came up with a plan.

Colin was having a great day. He did almost every activities of the park, and Lucy was impressed by his agility. Soon, the only activity he had not tryed was the big zip line. It was the iconic activity of the park, but also the most frightening. The starting point of the zip line was very high in the air, and it was descending very fast. The trajectory was passing close to several other activities, so througout all the park, one could see from time to time a daring visitor descending the zip line in high speed. Most of them were screaming, from a mix of excitement and fear. The ending point of the zip line was right in front of the main entrance of the park, so the newcommers were directly greeted by the sight of the screaming people arriving from the air. All of that was designed to give an impressive aura to that zip line, and rare were the visitors who dared to try it. But that day, Colin was here to impress his crush, so he figured he had to give it a try.

Lucy did not dare to go with him, she said she would wait for him at the ending point of the zip line. So Colin climbed alone the long stairs leading to the starting point of the zip line. He arrived on a wooden platform with a little wooden cabin. A young female employee was there, waiting for visitors. She introduced herself as Linda and explained the security rules:

"You just have to put on this harness, and grab the handle. I will activate the security system that will lock your hands to the handle, so you cannot let the handle go during the descent, even if you wanted to. Another employee will unlock you at the end."
Colin did as he was told. As soon as the security system had locked his hands to the handle of the zip line, he saw Martha come out from the wooden cabin.

"Martha! What are you doing here?" Colin was a little nervous to meet a girl from class A here. After all, he had just spent a week at school trying to avoid anyone from class A, for fear of getting stripped.
"Oh hi Colin, how are you! I work here. Let me help you get prepared." She pretended to examine the harness. "Hmm, this doesn't seem to be set properly. Let me remove it and give you a new one". Colin was a little reassured by Martha's professional tone, and the presence of one of her colleague. He let her remove the harness, while his hands were still tied to the handle of the zip line.

"Actually," Martha said, "Something seems off. Let me check". She put her hands at the level of Colin's waist, and suddently, she yanked his trousers to his anckle.
"Martha! Stop! It's not funny!" Colin was starting to be really woried. His hands were tied and he was at the mercy of Martha. But she was at work, and a collegue of hers was here. She could not strip a custumer naked, or she would get in trouble, right?

"He is right, Martha, this is not very funny." Linda interviened, much to Colin's releaf. "you can't just strip custumers to their underwears!"
Linda approached Colin from behind, and just when he least expected it, she yanked his underwears down to his ankles too. "You have to strip them naked. It's way more funny that way!", she continued.
As Colin now realised, Linda was fully on Martha's side. Martha had told her everything about the ungoing stripping war and her plan to get Colin, and Linda had offered her help very enthousiasticaly.

Colin remained very still. He was wearing a very long Tshirt that was still bearly covering his dick, as long as he didn't make any movement. He was looking at Martha with a entreating look. Some part of him was still hoping for a miracle. Maybe she would pity him, and just pull his boxers back up and let him go. Martha looked at him in the eyes. "You know what's going to happen now, don't you, Colin?" she asked with a soft voice. Colin did not find the strenght to answer. He shook his head, his look becoming even more desperate. He was starting to imagine his naked photo on the online conversation. This was precisely what he had been so anxious to avoid this whole week.

A few days before, when Max's naked picture was shared, it had instantly become the center of every conversation in class B. Everyone was commenting on every aspect of Max's boddy, debating about whether the lenght of his dick was above or below average, jocking about the red color of his embarrassed face. And Colin was not the last one to laugh at the jokes. Some girls spent hours zooming on every muscle and giggling. Then, when Josh's naked photo followed the next day, Colin imagined that all of class A had the same reactions. In class B, everyone was supportive in front of Josh, but Colin had seen some girls looking at the photo in secret, and discussing it behind Josh's back. Colin fully realised what having his naked picture on that online conversation meant. He would the laughing stock of a whole class for days. And every time he would make eye contact with a female classmate, he would know the most intimate parts of his boddy were no secret for her anymore. But now, Martha was about to strip him and share photos of him, and there was nothing he could do to stop her.

He felt something cold on his neck. Linda had taken a pair of scissors from the wooden cabin, and was now cutting his Tshirt in pieces. "Wait! no!" he tried to protest, but Martha put an hand on his mouth. "Shh!", she said, "It will be over soon. Soon you will be all nice and naked." Ignoring the silent protestations of the poor lad, she removed the last pieces of his torn Tshirt, and took a few steps back to admire the view, soon joined by Linda. In panick, the naked Colin was vainly struggling to free his hands, making his soft penis wiggle stupidely. In addition to the photos, Martha did not resist the urge to record a few seconds of video to capture this moment.

"OK", Linda said after a while, "what do we do with you now?"
"What do you mean?" Colin answered in a defeated voice, "You've had your photos, you win. Let me go now".
"I mean, we could do that, but you came here to use the zip line, right?"
Colin did not answer, he tried to process what Linda was implying. She couldn't…? The wouldn't dare… right?

"Linda is toying with you," Martha said. "Unfortunatly, we cannot make you descend the zip line naked. Our colleagues below would see you and we would be in trouble with our boss".
"I know, what a shame, right?" Linda said. "Think of how fun that would be. All we would have to do is put this harness back on, like so…." She tied the harness back on Colin's boddy. As she did so, she playfully pet Colin's belly and his legs. The harness covered very little and his dick was still in full view, and it was begining to grow, which made the two girls smile.
"Then we would just have to gently push you, like so… ", Linda continued. She put her hand on Colin's butt and pushed, forcing him to advance to the edge of the platform.
"There, " Linda resumed. "Imagine if I juste gave one last little push on your adorable little butt. You would go all the way down. Dozens of people would get to see you during the descent! And even more at the ending point. How lucky would these people be! Your dick is even cutter now that it's hard. So selfish of us to not share it!"

Colin's face was livid. "You won't do it though, right? You said you wouldn't! Please!!".
"That's right Colin, We said it". she began to gently pat Colin's butt. The boy let out a pathetic, yet adorable squeak. Linda continued: "Now here is the thing: we lied". Then she pushed, and the boy fell into the void. Martha and Linda smilled as they watched him go allong the zip line screaming. They knew the only employee at the ending point was Lucas and he would of course cover for them.

Later that day, not only was Martha's short video published on the online conversation, but also a photo taken by Lucas, showing Colin arriving at the end of the zip line, with a comically horrified expression on his face, his fully erect penis on display, surrounded by a small crowd of amazed young people laughing.

Lucas took his sweet time to remove the harness from Colin, allowing the crowd to have a long look at his fully exposed boddy, and only then, he unlocked Colin's hands. The naked boy hurrily pulled back is boxers and trousers that were still at his anckles, and ran away from the roaring crowd, bare chested. He was followed by his crush Lucy, who was still shaken by the free show she had just contemplated.

There was only one positive point for Colin: after this day, Lucy and him started officially dating.

[Robert Brooks]

This story is awesome!

[Shyguys]

Chapter 4: The school bus

Like every boys from class A, Charles was very careful about never walking alone in the high school corridors. Every evening though, he was forced to be separated from his class A mates and go alone into the school bus. Charles, was the only one from his class to take that bus, but there were three boys and one girl from class B who took it everyday. Since the begining of the stripping war, he had felt a little nervous the first couple times he took that bus, but they never dared to attack him since it would attract the attention of the bus driver.

That day, Charles walked into the bus after school as usual and chose a seat in an empty row. A few minutes later, the people from class B arrived. They sat all around him, as they often did. They were having fun trying to intimadate him. But Charles was calm, he knew from experience that he was perfectly safe in the bus.

"Look who's there?" one of the boys said. "If it isn't it that dork from class A!"
"That's a nice set of clothes you have there" said another. "It would be a shame if someone were to tear it appart, don't you think ?"
Charles was unimpressed. "You say that every day, but we all know you're too much of a coward to do anything here. In fact, I dare you to try", he teased.
"Don't tempt us too much. I bet you would be less of a loudmouth if your little pee pee was exposed", the third boy retorted. But he knew Charles was right. While the bus driver was watching, there was nothing they could do.
Charles smilled. "I know what all this agressivity is about", he said, "you are trying to reassure yourselves, because you know you are loosing this war. And the end of the school year is only in a few weeks. I can't wait for your forfeit, it will be so fun to watch you all run around the park naked. I bet your dicks are all very small! I know Josh's is."

The bus started moving, and they continued to argue like that for a while. Around them, some students from other classes were eavesdropping. At this point, pretty much every student in the high school was aware of the stripping war going on between classes A and B. Photos of Josh's naked misadventure had cirulated all around school, and curious students had led the investigation to learn who had stripped Josh and why. That is how, eventually, everyone had found out about the stripping war. Class A was happy to share the pictures and the video of Josh and Colin to anyone asking, and class B was doing the same for Max, so everyone had seen all the images. The other classes were neutral in this conflict, but they were enjoying it like a good series, eagerly waiting for further developpement.

Every evening, all students in the bus were kind of hopping for the class B people to follow up on their threats. How fun would it be for them to witness with their own eyes a new episode of the already iconic "striping war"! Not to mention the girls who would not mind getting an eyeful of Charles naked. But they all realised it was unlikely to happen on the bus.

On that particular day though, something unusual happened. While the bus was driving through the town, it suddently stopped. The usual road was blocked by construction works. The driver discussed for a while with construction workers through the window, then made an annoncement. "Ok you guys, sorry for the hiccup, I didn't know about this new construction site. I have to leave you for five to ten minutes, to find the person in charge and ask where the bus should pass. I trust you to behave while I'm gone". Then he left.

The three boys and the girl from class B all looked at Charles with a huge grin on their faces. He immediately tried to get up and run away, but they grabbed him and maintained him in his place. "What were you saying again about daring us to try and strip you?" one of them asked.

Everyone on the bus turned their attention toward Charles. They all knew what was about to happen. A few of them, mostly girls, left their seats and came closer to be in the front row for the incoming show.

Charles fought fiercely, but he was too baddly outnumbered. One of his assailants went to the row of seats behind him, and managed to grab both his arms from there. The two other ones were at his sides, one of them trying to pull his shirt up, and the other one trying to immobilise his legs, while unbuttonning his trousers. The girl from class B was in the row in front of him, recording the whole fight on her phone.

First, Charle's shirt was pulled completely up and removed. Then his trousers were pulled down, and removed too, as well as his shoes, and his socks too, just for good mesure. When he was in only his blue boxers, the danger of being exposed naked made him find the energy to struggle again for a few minutes, but eventually, the boxers were removed too. The rest of the bus, who had remaind mostly silent until then, all cheered when Charle's penis was revealed. It was soft, but pretty big and a few girls let go an exclamation when they saw it.

Charle's tormentors had just enough time to take a few photos, then they saw the driver heading back to the bus. They let go of his hands and the lad immediately used them to cup his dick. Every student quickly regained their seats. The girl from class B sat beside the naked Charle, one boy sat behind him and the two tallest boys sat in front of him. That way, the driver would only be able to see Charle's head from his seat, and he would not realise he was naked.

"Remember," one of the boys said to Charle, "if you tell on us, we throw all of your clothes from the window, and then we say you did it yourself."
"Come on guys," Charle pleaded, "just give me my clothes back now. You already have your photos".
"Well, your friends have not been that accomodating with Josh, or with Colin, have they?" the boy objected.

Then the driver entered the bus. "Ok, we are good to go" he just said, and then he sat and started driving, not noticing that one of the student was now bare naked. Charle's torment was continuing. He was still clampping his hands around his penis. The girl beside him was gazing intensely at him, only taking her eyes from him to look at her phone from time to time. Charle caught a glimpse of what she was doing: she was in a group conversation with the three boys, trying to decide what to do to him next. When she noticed he was reading on her screen, she covered it better. Minutes passed, and the poor lad had no idea what was going to happen to him next, and when he would get his clothes back.

The bus arrived to the next stop. At first nothing happened, a few students got out, all of them passed next to Charle on their way to the exit and took the oportunity to look at him up and down with a smile on their faces. Each time, the lad tightened his grip on his dick. He had never felt so exposed and vulnerable before. Then, just as the bus door was about to close, the three boys and the girl from class B rushed outside with all of Charle's clothes. Before Charle had the time to react, they were outside and the doors were closed. The bus began to move and Charle saw the four young people wave at him mockingly from outside.

The boy was in absolute panick. He was now heading home naked, with his clothes completely gone, in a bus full of his schoolmates. His home was not even that close to the bus stop. He would have to walk about 15 minutes, naked, in broad daylight, in a neighbourhood where he knew nearly everyone. Plus, his parents would not be home for more than an hour and his keys were in the pocket of his jeans.

He heard a phone vibrating on the seat in front of him. He reconized his own phone. The boys had left it there. He had to stand up briefly to pick it up, offering a view of his butt to everyone who sat behind him. He ignored the laughs and looked at the phone. He had received a selfie of his four tormentor at the bus stop with his clothes. The message said "We agree to wait for you here with the clothes if you send a photo of your dick with an erection before five minutes. Otherwise, we leave and you can return home as you are".

Charle was mortified, but he felt like he had no choice. All of the students who were seated close enough to peep at him without drawing the bus driver's attention watched with surprise as he reluctantly stopped covering his dick with his hands and started rubbing it until he had a full boner. Then he snapped a picture of it and sent it.

At the next stop, Charle stood up and got out of the bus. Most of the students left the bus as well. This was not their stop, but they really wanted to see the rest of Charle's misadventure. The bus driver was surprised that so many people left now. For a moment, he thought he saw in his mirror someone bare chested, or even…. naked? "Hey, wait…" he began, but when he turned his head to check, Charle was already gone. He was now outside the bus, still naked, surounded by about twenty of his schoolmates, boys and girls. He had to carry his phone, so he only had one hand left to hide his big, erect penis. He found that he had to leave either his balls or the tip of his dick exposed.

He started running, choosing to leave his balls hanging. He was not very fast because he was barefoot. His schoolmates ran alongside him, filming him from every angles. They ran for several minutes, passing by way too many bystanders to Charle's liking. Then they arrived at the bus stop were the four people from class B were waiting. "Quick, give me the clothes!" Charle begged in a shaking voice. But they had one last trick against him. "The picture of the erection was only the price for us waiting here with the clothes." they argued, "To actually get them back, you have to put your hands on your head and stand still for 30 seconds". Defeated, the poor Charle had no choice but to comply.

Two photos of Charle naked and exposed were added to the online conversation that day: one on the bus, when he had just been stripped, and one at the bus stop, with a raging boner and his hands behind his head.

From that day forward, Charle found an arangement with a friend in his class who had a car and a driver's licence, and he never took the school bus again.

[Jeepman89]

Great episode!