Going to School Naked (new 10/20)

[apolloman42]

Oh man these cliffhangers....

This chapter was sooo good!! The tension is building! The male teachers at this school are fun! He gave her a cap specifically to hide her face but nothing else! I'm really hoping the class is really embarrassing for her and I hope the teacher gets to watch her cum. He deserves it.

Hopefully the next chapter will be soon!

Tomorrow?

Yes please! I need to know what happens during class!

[neverdoubted]

A larger box at the top left quadrant labeled "INSTRUCTOR" filled most of the screen. After a couple seconds, a video feed of Mr. Popzecky writing on the whiteboard replaced it. Because of her nearsightedness, Callie couldn't make out what he was writing even though he was just across the room from her. But thanks to the cam-bot dutifully following him around, the contents of the board were being beamed right to her laptop.

The class details shifted to a text box that filled the entire right-hand edge of the screen. Then a new note appeared and pushed the original note up a bit.

Special lesson: today we will be constructing a stratified atlas over a bounded, bilaterally symmetric 3-manifold embedded in ℝ³, whose boundary exhibits region-specific curvature regimes, anisotropic deformation properties, and hierarchically organized submanifolds corresponding to articulated segments, with singularities and high-curvature loci concentrated along fold lines, junction boundaries, and regions of functional articulation.

Callie knew some of those terms; like atlas and curvature. But not enough to make heads or tails of it as a whole. Right now, she was more concerned about the smaller boxes which were starting to pop up and slowly fill the remaining space.

One by one, faces of other students began to appear. With creeping dread, she watched the grid grow and counted silently until there were nineteen other boxes - all boys. Was it too much for one girl to be interested in this type of advanced mathematics?!

Notably absent was her box. She had never been in a virtual class like this before - at least not one that used this type of program. Did she not get to see herself? Or could it be that her webcam was off? Still as a statue, not even daring to take more than the shallowest of breaths, she scanned the other boxes for more clues. If one of the boxes on their screens suddenly had a topless girl in it, surely that fact would reflect on their surprised faces.

Everyone was muted except the instructor who was apologizing for the late start and introducing the topic of today's lecture. She did not recognize any of the other attendees. But that was no surprise. They were probably seniors. The students were all peering intently at their own screens; paying much more attention than a normal classroom would. But as far as she knew, that's how they were all the time. After all, they were math nerds.

Because a normal breath would make her bare chest swell noticeably, she focused on taking shallow ones. But with things seeming to proceed normally, she eventually unclenched her hands which had been balled up into fists since the start of class. Maybe, just maybe, she had dodged this bullet of humiliation. But then, her eyes were drawn back to the wall of moving text on side of the screen. It wasn't just for instructor notes, she realized. It was also a comment thread!

GAKERS: Hey, what's with the naked mannequin? Is this a test or part of the assignment?

Callie's heart skipped a beat. Had they been staring at her boobs this whole time?! But she rallied with the second comment.

BMOROZOV: You never know with Popz. But what makes you think it's naked? Just because you can see a little of its shoulders?

Pursing her lips, she let out a tiny puff of air. If the narrow camera angle wasn't broadcasting anything truly embarrassing, maybe her nude secret was safe after all. Bullet dodged. And as long as she kept her head tilted down, the bill of Mr. Popzecky's baseball cap would keep her face and eyes obscured and her identity safe. But then, she read the next comment.

JDEBOER: Uhh, guys, I don't think that's a mannequin. I'm pretty sure it just moved!

Gritting her teeth, she ordered her shoulders not to sigh in relief quite so noticeably in the future. Already on edge for so many other reasons, this comment thread was not helping her stay calm and composed. She would have been better off ignoring it completely. But she couldn't help it. The scrolling words drew her eye like a magnet. And like any self-conscious teenage girl, if her peers were making comments about her, she couldn't resist the temptation to read them.

GAKERS: Like you're a reliable witness, Joran. Everything looks like a sex doll to you!

JDEBOER: If you're so smart, George, then what is it doing here?

GAKERS: I told you, it's a test. Popz is trying to distract us. Just you watch, he'll probably give out the mid-term answers and you'll miss it because you're over there drooling over a pair of plastic ta-ta's.

JDEBOER: Ha ha. But seriously, guys, I think that's a real person.

GAKERS: So...what? You think Popz would just put a topless girl in his classroom while he's virtual teaching as a prank? Or is she some foreign exchange student who doesn't wear shirts to class like in that movie?

RKATHRUPI: Actually, in the movie, she was completely naked.

Her cheeks growing warm, Callie fought the urge to fidget in her seat. They were inching dangerously close to the truth. This was less embarrassing when they thought she was a mannequin.

JDEBOER: I never said she was a student. Just that she's not some sex doll.

BMOROZOV: I'm with Joran on this one. Not a doll or a mannequin. Which means, not naked. That makes you 0 for 2, George.

GAKERS: Eh, ok, maybe she is real. But I still think Popz put her there in a skimpy outfit to distract us. I'll believe she's not a plant if anyone admits they've been taking notes instead of staring at...LYANG.

BMOROZOV: George has a point. I mean, it is just like Popz to do something like this. Just look at the board.

Keeping her head steady, Callie squinted at the instructor's feed which she had been ignoring. Mr. Popzecky was drawing a series of concentric lines that, to her untrained eye, might have been sine waves or something - and speaking mathematical gibberish the whole time. Unable to make anything significant out of what he was saying or scribbling, her attention was inevitably drawn back to the comment thread.

RKATHRUPI: Are you guys thinking what I'm thinking?

AGREEN: That Popz finally found a way to make Non-Euclidian Geometry interesting?

GAKERS: That Joran was finally right about something and we'll never hear the end of it?

JDEBOER: I told you idiots! Does anyone recognize her? Can't really see her face.

BFISCHER: Wasn't that kid who moved away the second week of school named Lu Yang or something?

BMOROZOV: Yeah, damn! So we know whose laptop she's using, but not who she is or what she's doing here. Could there...be a clue on her hat?

Callie recoiled on the inside as all nineteen boys leaned close to their screens. Even though they were just getting a better look at her video feed, sitting in class totally naked with ball cap and nothing else on from the neck down made her eye twitch.

Furthermore, Mr. Popzecky's clothing collection was notorious for containing veiled sexual innuendos. If her hands hadn't been ziptied to the bars of the desk, she would have reached up and removed the hat; distancing herself from whatever bawdy riddle she might be advertising.

But that cap was masking her identity and making it so the boys couldn't read her facial expressions. On second thought, she was glad her hands had failed to honor the impulsive request to remove it.

For a while, the comment thread went silent as the studious mathematicians jotted down whatever they were seeing and tried to solve the puzzle. It didn't take them long. About a minute later, the comment thread started scrolling again.

TPULSON: Number 3 is because she's acute. A CUTE, get it?

GAKERS: I think figured out #2. Do you think she really does the splits every time a teacher says hypotenuse?

BMOROZOV: Careful, Akers. Popz might be logging this thread.

GAKERS: Yeah, and he doesn't do anything by accident. I'm calling it. She's gotta be part of the lesson. I mean, just look at the board!

Callie's eyes darted back to the left side of her screen where Mr. Popzecky's graph was taking shape. Explaining every step of the way, he had drawn two XY coordinate charts and filled them with precise, swooping lines which gave them the illusion of a third dimension. Taken together, they looked suspiciously like...boobs?!

The naked girl gulped. Those weren’t just any boobs. Callie would recognize them anywhere because she saw them every time she stepped out of her bathtub and looked in the mirror. Mr. Popzecky was charting her boobs! Just then, he stepped back to reveal the concentrated details he had been meticulously graphing. Her nipples! Listening to him explain his anatomical creation in cold, mathematical terms, Callie's real anatomy responded. Her nipples, exposed to the open air, perked up and began to tingle, and her pussy flexed.

Needing a change of subject, she averted her eyes from the sketch. But that just drew her attention back to the comment thread.

TPULSON: What about #4? How do you even fit all that into such a tight space?

BFISCHER: I think it only works if she's horizontal. And you gotta do it fast before her slope gets too slippery.

GAKERS: I wanna try #7! Does she look like the flexible type to you?

BMOROZOV: Just get Popz to say hypotenuse and she'll open right up!

TPULSON: Now you're talkin. Think she could do 4, 6, and 7 at the same time?

This was getting out of hand. She didn't know exactly what the boys were talking about. But if she had to guess, they were debating which sex position she should assume!

She kept shoulders steady and her head down but had to suppress a grunt as her inexperienced sex muscles clenched tight and expressed a fresh coat of lubricant. To handle the building tension down there, she silently rocked her hips back and forth beneath the desk.

In stressful times like this, she would have gnawed on her shirt collar to calm herself. But since she hadn't worn a shirt to school today, the naked, squirming teen had to resort to chewing her bottom lip to keep her mouth occupied as her neck grew warmer and warmer.

When her restless legs started to splay, her foot accidentally banged against the leg of the desk and brought her back to her senses. She had caught her bare sex grinding against the chair again.

Her eyes watering, she sucked in air between gritted teeth and welcomed the sharp throbbing pain in her ankle as a distraction. With her hips finally obeying a strict order to be still, she had a few precious seconds to regain control of her body and think clearly.

Lowering her eyes without moving her head, she looked down helplessly at the keyboard. One of those keys might turn her camera off. But even if she knew which one, she couldn't reach them; at least not with her wrists bound at her side. So close, and yet...

Before she had a chance to finish that thought, her eyes drifted back to the suddenly lively comment thread where a nightmare scenario was unfolding.

[perseus]

This chapter was so much fun! The teacher leaving Callie on show for the web cam is diabolical lol. The male teachers here are great! I'm really hoping we don't have to wait long for the next chapter! Thanks for this story! I'm really hoping that when the class is over callie ends up cumming in front of him!

[neverdoubted]

another one?

[jojo12026]

Always!!

[perseus]

Yes! Definitely!