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questions or concerns, email planonudist@yahoo.com.  Copyright 2006

I've loved the naked in school story line, but you all have completely
missed the point.  Having actively gone to nudist clubs for a while,
none of you can imagine what it is really like.  Sensual but not sexual,
I've never seen an erection at a club, and only once heard a story about
a man getting an erection.  Strange how you get an erection thinking
about being naked, but actually being naked around other people is
enough to keep you soft :)  Still, here is my attempt at joining the fun.
Tell me what you all think!  I'll write a serious addition to this story
line/genre eventually.  For now, I'm having too much fun!

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James/Elizabeth Drunk and Naked at school Day Three/Wednesday

I had one of those nice, slow wake-up's I don't get to enjoy very 
often.  I think I dreamed last night, but now I can not remember of 
what.  I went downstairs and into the kitchen, expecting to find mom, 
but she was gone.

There was a note on the table: "Hun, help yourself to some food.  I 
have to go in early for my first day of work.  Don't forget to eat your 
breakfast and go to school on time.  And, don't forget to be naked!  
Love, Mom."

How touching....

I pulled a couple of toaster waffles out of the freezer and a beer out 
of the fridge.  I thought I would start drinking slowly today.

It wasn't long before there was a knock at the door.  I went to get the 
door and the guest was Elizabeth.

"Good morning!"  She said with a chirp.

"Come on in."  I smiled back.

She was wearing her typical off-white ensemble.  I received a chaste 
kiss on the cheek as she walked by.

She followed me into the kitchen and took a seat next to me.  I asked 
her 'Have you eaten?  It's waffles and beer since you hooked mom up 
with a job.'

'Oh you poor dear.  Are you really complaining?' She said, taking my 
cock in her hand.

'Of course not, it just feels good to complain.  And, I need to get my 
stress
out somehow.'

'Well, lets see IF WE CAN FIND a way to get out the stress without 
using your mouth.'  And with that comment, she stood up and lifted her 
skirt.  Showing that she was without panties for the first time.  She 
came over and straddled the chair, bumping and grinding until she could 
put my now lengthening cock in her ready pussy.

After and initial pause, we started a long slow good morning fuck, 
passing the one beer between us.

After I came she cracked-up laughing.

"What is so funny" was all I could ask.

"You'll see"  And she stood up, taking my hand.  She reached over and 
grabbed an uneaten waffle and used it to clean-up her pussy.   With a 
smile she then rolled up up and started eating it.  I was starting to 
laugh as she ate the carnal waffle with a goofy smile.

When she finished we both cracked up laughing.

'So, are you ready for school?', she asked.

'Almost' I replied, 'gotta shower now.'

'OK, you go clean up your mess while I go clean up this one'  She said, 
pointing to the table.

I walked up-stairs and showered as quickly as I could.  Funny how the 
shower goes quicker when you don't need to jack off.

I was drying off when Elizabeth came in and checked on me.  I smiled 
and hung the towel up, went over and gave her a hug.

"What was that for?"  She asked, trying to push me away.

"Wasn't quite dry yet..." as I proceeded to rub my body all over her 
clothes.

She laughed and started to slap my arms and make a mock attempt to get 
away.

I grabbed my bag and we walked out front.  I didn't bother to lock the 
door behind me so I wouldn't have to worry about keys.

The drive to school was pleasant, the morning was still some-what dark, 
but we could see people going about their day.  We passed by a new 
restaurant that was opening up for breakfast.  This place had decided 
it's number one selling point there the girls who worked there, so they 
had set up a large open patio which faced the road so that people could 
see what is there.  Of course, all of the girls were naked except for a 
side pouch strapped to a thigh which held their note pad.  They were 
all getting the restaurant ready, sweeping and making up the tables.  
May have to go there for breakfast soon....  In the cold, the 
restaurant was living up to it's name, 'Krinkles'.  It was going for a 
bier-garten type setup.

Elizabeth caught me looking as we drove by and laughed.

"You don't need to do there, do you?"  She asked.

"I don't know if need is the right word..." I replied.

"Well, well see what we can work out."

We drove onward towards school.  I looked at the signs as we pulled 
into the parking lot.  "What does that mean?"  I said, pointing towards 
a new sign.

"Drug and disease free zone."  Elizabeth replied.

"Are they serious?" I asked.

"Yep, I'm just glad they don't say anything about alcohol.  Since 
diseases and bad health are an option, they want to discourage it as 
much as possible."  She smiled back.

"Like it'll matter.  This place is becoming more and more like 
something out of a bad adult personal ad."  I said back.

"We got out of the car and walked towards the school in silence.  
Before we went out separate ways we hugged and walked off.

"See you after school!" I yelled, over my shoulder.

"Wait!"  She yelled at me.  "What are you doing for lunch?"

"Was going to goof off.  Why?"  I said.

"If I skip, can we go to lunch together?"  She asked.

"Sure!  See you by your car!" I said and ran off.

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Ms. Cagle was waiting when I got to class.  She was naked as expected.  
What surprised me were the nipple rings.  She caught me looking and 
laughed.

"You like?"  She said demurely.

"Yes, very much.  I didn't think your nipples were pierced though?"  I 
replied.

"They are not, these are just dangles."  She took one off and held it 
out for me.  It was a little golden loop with a chain of beads hanging 
off of each side.  She put it back on after I had my look.

She stood up, came over, and gave me a body hug and a kiss.  I replied 
the best I could.  Although I was a little surprised, I shouldn't have 
been.  We had already done so much.  As she pulled away she gave my 
penis a little pat, bringing it to erection.

"Oh dear, I'm sorry.  Do you want relief?" She said when she saw.

"No problem, I think I'll wait for class, though."  I said.

"OK", she said, sounding a little dejected.  "There is something I want 
to talk about with you before class.  Some of the other teachers and I 
would like to try being more affectionate with the students, to get the 
focus off of the new program children."

"Oh?"  Was I could reply, thinking back to the blow job yesterday.

"We think starting out with a hug and a kiss before class would be 
best.  As the students get comfortable, we think that other things will 
happen and the students will progress."

"You mean just those that want them come up and get hugs?"  I asked

"No, not exactly.  We were thinking of greeting the students at the 
door and not letting them through until they've at least given their 
teacher a hug."

"A receiving line?"

"Yes, that right.  A receiving line to start the day.  Do you like?"  
She asked, grabbing a hold of my cock.  How could I refuse?  I guessed 
her question was rhetorical, so I didn't say anything.

"We are going to start today.  So, if you could lead I would appreciate 
it.  When I give the sign and tell everyone to stand up, I expect you 
to lead the way."

"OK?" I was still not sure of what to think....

She let my cock go, and with a pat on the ass I went to my seat to wait 
for the others.

The girl whom caught us yesterday stuck her head demurely around the 
door to make sure we were not doing anything.  When I caught her 
looking she blushed and came in, taking her seat next to me.

"I'm Tammy" she said, not looking my way.

"I'm James."  I replied, trying to get my mind off of Ms. Cagle and on 
my nearing mid-term.

"I know" she replied.

"So, are you and Ms. Cagle close?" She asked.

"I guess, closer than most students and teachers." I answered.

"That's nice.  Do you normally fool around before class?"  She asked, 
finally looking at me.

"Only this week" I laughed.

"That's too bad"

"What do you mean?"  I asked

"I think it's great.  I wish I could" She bubbled.

"Really?  What?"

"I don't know, just the idea of being so open enthralls me.  Yesterday 
I was so wet."

"Why don't you do something about it?"

"Like what?"  She said, looking curious.

"I don't know, like talk to Ms. Cagle about it.  Or, when somebody 
asked for relief help them."

"You haven't asked yet.  Do you think Ms. Cagle is interested?"

I had to think for a moment to realize what she meant on both counts.

"Yes, that's true, I don't know.  Sorry.  How about today?"  I said 
back, stammering.

"YES!" she gushed.

She reached down and grabbed my hand.  We held hands as the other 
students came in and took their seats.  Unaware of the gentle 
conspiracy in the back of the class.  Although, most students were 
talking about the newly naked Ms. Cagle.

After everyone took their seats, Ms. Cagle stood up and went to the 
front.

The bell rang, and she stood as the principal gave his morning 
announcements over the intercom.  After he was finished she said: 
"Everyone, I have a few announcements of my own."

Everyone got quiet, not sure if they were looking in her eyes but they 
were looking her way; At her bushy pussy or her dangles probably.

"As you can all see I'm naked today.  We want to encourage you all do 
to the same.  Bit by bit, or all your bits at once."  She said, getting 
a few laughs from the class.

"I will be naked most days from now on, at the suggestion of our own 
James." She said, gesturing in my direction.

"Also, the teachers want to start making sure you are aware that there 
is no reason to be ashamed of nudity or harmless physical contact, or 
to leave others with the need to sneak physical contact with unwilling 
students.  From now on, there is a strict 'hugs and kisses' policy in 
this class."

"Before you can sit down, you must greet me at the door or my desk and 
give me a hug and a kiss.  Starting today, I want you all to get up and 
pay your respects before sitting down.  A chaste hug and a bump on the 
cheek would be fine if that is all you want.  But, you will acknowledge 
me in some way.  James, will you please lead the class?"

With that I got up and went to the front of the class.  I stood beside 
her for a moment before other students started slowing standing up.

I then reached over and wrapped my arms around her.  I gave her a 
not-nearly chaste kiss on the lips and cupped her ass before I turned 
to go through the crowd to sit down.

"Thank you James." She said to me as I turned.

Most of the next few were fairly light hugs and chaste kisses on the 
cheeks.  A few started to get the message and kissed her on the lips, 
guys and girls.  One guy gave her a bear hug, lifting her up off of the 
floor.  A few fingers even snaked their way through her bush or cupped 
her breasts or her has.  One guy even kissed her lips, then her 
nipples, he stopped short of kneeling down to kiss her nether lips.

It was Tammy whom was the most adventurous.  She stood up on her tip 
toes, giving Ms. Cagle a deep french kiss.  Tammy lingers, first 
hugging the teacher than bringing a hand back around to rub her mons.  
When Tammy and Ms. Cagle came back around, Tammy skipped to her desk, 
with a smile, then reached back over to grab my hand.

After the 'receiving line' was complete, she teacher addressed the 
still talkative and blushing students.

"There is nothing to be ashamed off.  A few of you need to be more 
careful of my nipple dangles when giving bear hugs." She was silent for 
a moment looking at the boy who had picked her up.

"Nothing inappropriate happened.  And I need to stress that, there is 
nothing wrong with affectionate, willing contact.  From now on, I want 
my hug and kiss at the door before you go to your desk.  Is that clear?"

"Yes Ma'am", we said in unison.

"Now, James, do you need relief?"  She asked, addressing me.

"Yes" I said, letting go of Tammy's hand and going to the front.

"OK, any volunteers?" She asked, she left her hand down.  A few hands 
went up, including Tammy's

I pointed at Tammy and she came to the front.

When she was at the front first she gave me a kiss on the cheek and 
breathed "Thank you".  Then she turned around and faced away from the 
class, bending at the waist as she took off her panties from under her 
black and white plaid skirt.  Not sure what they saw, but I knew I find 
find out soon.

She then kneel-ed in front of me, taking the silk panties and laying 
them on top of my cock, holding each end of the panties with a hand.  
She then started to gently slide them side to side across my dick as 
she gingerly sucked on the tip of my cock.

She kept looking up at me and over at Ms. Cagle, checking for our 
approval and smiling when she got it.

The whole experience left me tingling more than other blow jobs I 
received.  The build-up was gradual, but gained speed as she grabbed 
both ends of the panties in one hand and cupped my balls with the other.

After I came, she wiped up my cock and her face with her panties, then 
wadded them up in her hand before she gave me a kiss and walked away.  
Her now free ass swaying more as she went to her seat.

I followed her and sat down, dizzy for a few moments as Ms. Cagle 
started going over the rules of the mid-term.

Tammy looked at her panties for a moment then stuck them in her purse, 
obviously deciding to leave a few of her bits out.

The test was straight forward (wondered briefly what a queer test would 
be like).  I guess I did well, once I started to focus.

After the test was over, Tammy stood up and started speaking with me.  
"That wasn't so bad."

"No, it was pretty good for a test."

"Weren't you distracted?  Being naked for a mid-term..."

"Not really, you don't remember you are naked all of the time, but you 
do sometimes.  It's strange..."  I said back.

"Oh?  Well, I have to run, but what are you doing Thursday afternoon?"

"Study hall with Ms. Cagle."

"That's too bad.  Is it hard?"  She asked.

"Not at all, I'm pretty much alone."

"What is it about?"  Tammy asked.

"I don't know really.  Basically we sit around and talk.  We are 
supposed to be available to help other students and the teachers make a 
mock effort."

"OK, can I join you?" Tammy said.

"Of course!  I would enjoy that."

"I'm sure you would.  I'll make sure of it."  She said, walking away.  
Lifting up the back of her skirt to show her bare ass before she went 
out the door.

For PE I skipped womens the locker room and went straight to the floor, 
dropping my bag by the front.  The gym was mostly empty.  Elizabeth 
came out first, wearing what looked like a one-piece swimsuit.  She 
came over with her bag and sat down next to me.  She silently slipped a 
vial in to my hand and walked off.  I looked down and opened the drink. 
 It was sweet tasting.  She then smiled and walked off to her spot to 
stretch.

As sat down on the floor and waited.  Slowly the students came out, 
most of them dressed as usual.  To my surprise coach Jones came out 
completely naked, she only had a clip-board, towel, and a whistle.  The 
whistle rested between her pert tan breasts.  Her pussy was hairy, but 
not unwieldy so.  She had obviously been trimming it.

"So, are you ready James?"  She asked.

"Yes ma'am" was all I said, I had no idea what she was talking about.

"You are not bashful, are you?  I heard you were a volunteer for the 
program." She asked.

"I'm not shy" Was all I said.

"Would you be willing to partner up with me?  I need you to help 
demonstrate today's lesson.  "

"Sure" What is going on I wondered....

As everyone lined up in their usual places, Mrs. Jones called out.

"Class, we have a surprise today.  We are going to be learning sexual 
positions part of next semester and thought today would be a good day 
to start warming up."

Everyone moaned, and not out of ecstasy

"OK, now come up to the side of the gym and surround James and me so 
you can learn the positions.  Now, there is to be no actual 
penetration, since most of you are dressed this should not be a 
problem."

"James, please lay on top of me."

With that, Mrs. Jones laid down on her back and spread her legs and 
waited.

I looked over and Elizabeth was staring daggers at me.  I looked at her 
and frowned, said "I didn't know" and laid down on top of Mrs. Cagle.

"Now, students, this is the missionary position.  It looks simple, but 
there are lots of variations.  The basic is for the man to go rigid and 
basically do push-ups up and down over the woman.  Please demonstrate 
James"

I did as the asked, slowly becoming erect as I rigidly dry humped my 
teacher.

"Now, the next level is for the male to jackknife his body, bending at 
the hips.  But keeping his arms straight.  Please demonstrate."

I once again rigidly dry humped my teacher, trying to bend at the hips 
as the said, never penetrating her but I was starting to get precum 
over her pussy hair.

"Thank you James, the final basic variation of the missionary position 
is what I call the roll.  James, please lay down on top of me, hooking 
your arms beneath my shoulders."  She said, matter-of-factly.

"Now, James.  Rub my pussy with my pussy with your pubic bone in a 
rhythmic motion with your hips, leaving the rest of your body limp." 

"Now ladies, this is one of the best ways for you to come during 
regular intercourse.  If your man doesn't learn to do this, ask him to 
practice.  I might look like your going to be smothered, but you can 
breath fine as long as the man is not pressing down." She continued.

"Everyone, please go down and look between our legs as James does the 
work.  If this were real sex, his penis would be inside of me." She 
said.

I sensed everyone walk around and look between our legs, some of them 
bumping up against my ankles with their feet.  Some people sounded 
disgusted, but we continued.

"OK!  Please roll off of me James."

I did as I was asked and lay next to her.

"OK class, now we are going to be learning what is known as the reverse 
missionary position, or the cowgirl."

And with that, she threw one of her legs over me and sat up, looking me 
in the face and smiling.  Now, there are three basic variations to this 
as well.  First is what I call a trot."

And with that, she sat up and started bouncing up and down on my 
thighs, just
barely touching my penis.

"Now, once again if this had been actual sex, he penis would be inside 
of me.  This position looks like a lot of fun, but is not really 
effective.  The woman gets no stimulation, and the guy is actually 
being a little hurt by the bouncing of the women.  Aren't you James?"

"A little bit."  I said, everyone around us laughed.

"Now, the next variation of this is another type of roll.  There the 
woman basically rubs her pussy against the base of the penis with the 
penis inside of her.  It looks hard, but it works very well for both 
the man and the woman." And with that she started rolling her hips 
along the tops of my thighs.  

"Finally in this set is the cuddle, this is where the woman lays on top 
of the man like he did earlier, and rolls her hips against him with his 
penis inside of her."  As she did what she described I finally had 
enough pressure to get me off and I came against her belly between us.  
She initially got a strange look on her face but smiled.

"See boys, you don't need penetration to get off"  She said rolling 
over, causing all of the guys to blush and all of the girls to laugh as 
they got a look at her stomach.

"There's nothing to be ashamed of, James."  She said, patting the back 
of my head, then reaching over to get a towel to clean both of us off.

"Now, the final position is complicated.  It's called a press.  What 
you do is almost sit in each others laps, sit upright with your legs 
intertwined and rub against each other.  James, set up wit your legs 
spread, one leg pulled up." She said, standing up.

I did as I was told and she sat down in front of me, putting one leg 
over mine and the other under.  She scooted forward, pushing my penis 
between us, wrapping her arms around me.

"Come and get a good look, class.  See how close we are?  The advantage 
of this position is that both partners can share the work work, and the 
downward blood flow causes both people to become more erect.  Now, you 
do a variation of the roll as you hug together.  With that she started 
rubbing her now wet pussy against me, putting her chin on my shoulder.  
I started to rub back for a few minutes.

It seemed that once she felt me started to get more erect, she stopped 
and leaned back.

"OK class" She said "Partner off and go to your mats.  Start practicing 
with the push-up missionary position."  And she disentangled herself, 
put one hand on my shoulder and stood up.  Giving me one brief, close 
look at her wet pussy.

"Thank you James, everyone give him a hand."  She put out her hand to 
help me get up.

As I stood up, sweaty and fully erect, everything started clapping and 
cheering.

"I think someone is waiting for you."  Mrs. Jones said quietly, looking 
at me.

I smiled and walked off towards Elizabeth.  She gave me a smirk, 
grabbed my penis and simply said: "You're impossible".

Elizabeth then led me to her her mat and laid down.

Mrs. Jones called out to the class.  "Remember everyone, this is to be 
a non-penetrating class."

We went through the motions of having sex, without having sex.  We were 
quiet except for breathing, pressing our bodies against each other.  It 
was too much for some of the guys, they came.  Only a few let on that 
they were messing the shorts.  The girls were mostly cold, going 
through the motions.  Most of them had visible wet-spots in their 
shorts.  Once we had gone through all nine-positions mechanically, 
coach blew the whistle for us to go to the showers.

Elizabeth and I disentangled ourselves and stood up, stretched, and 
smiled at each other than walked into the ladies locker room holding 
hands.  I stood nearby as she pulled off her one-piece workout suit, 
then we walked into the shower together.  We were the first in the 
shower, we were followed slowly as the girls other than Elizabeth 
managed to strip.  It wasn't long before I was tapped on the shoulder.  
I looked around to see Samantha.

"I have a reasonable request"  She said to me, standing before me naked 
for the first time.

I looked over to Elizabeth who shrugged.  I said to Samantha "I guess, 
what is it?"

"That workout got me all hot and bothered, I want you to fuck me here 
in the shower."  Samantha said with a smile.  At the same time several 
of the girls were watching us and several even said "Yeah!"

"That's reasonable." I said back to her "How do you want me?"

"Lay down, I'll do the work."  She purred.

As I laid down on my back on the tile floor, just now starting to warm 
up with the warm water, I balanced myself then put my hand behind my 
head.

"How is this?" I asked with a smile.

"That's fine, now let me do the work." She said as the sat down on top 
of me, taking my still erect cock in her hand and pushing it into her 
wet and still soapy pussy.  She let out a sigh and a laugh as the slid 
down onto my cock.

"So, you like it cowgirl style?" I asked.

"Nope.  Not sure what want to call this.  Right now I'm thinking of 
calling it 'climbing the mast'."  As the said that, she started pawing 
and stroking my chest.

"Is there room for me?" Elizabeth asked, as more girls looked on.

"Yes, but this end is mine."  Samantha replied.

"Well, that wasn't the end I was asking about." Elizabeth said.

With that, Elizabeth walked over and placed one foot on each side of my 
head, facing Samantha, and the lowered herself onto my face.  I got the 
message and started licking away.  I've never gotten quite this wet 
when eating pussy, it was crazy.  I couldn't hear much except my pulse, 
but I think the other girls were cheering.

As Samantha started her roll, I felt her and Elizabeth lean forward, I 
guess to kiss.  The stayed like that for a moment then leaned back, 
Elizabeth putting one hand behind her to play with my hair, the other 
doing what I don't know.

Only being able to hear my pulse and see Elizabeth's Ass as she started 
to rock a little bit, I felt Samantha start to cum just as I heard Mrs. 
Jones come in and start yelling.

"I thought I said this was to be a non-penetrating exercise?" She 
half-yelled.

"It was, the exercise is over.  This is shower time."  Elizabeth stood 
up and said.

"Whatever, just hurry it up."  Mrs. Jones replied as she went back to 
her office.

At this point Samantha broke out laughing and fell forward onto my 
chest.

"Thank you James, that was great."  And she gave me a kiss on the cheek 
and stood up.

I hadn't come yet (not in the last five minutes), so I made quick 
business of jacking off while I rinsed off.  As the other girls left 
the shower (didn't see Elizabeth leave) the girls where congratulating 
me and asking to be with me tomorrow.  I smiled and didn't reply, I 
didn't think they'd care tomorrow.  But, they may get their chance.

As I walked out of the shower and went to grab my bag Mrs. Jones came 
over and gave me a hug.

"I hope I didn't put you on the spot." was all she said.

"No ma'am, I know both of those girls."

"Thank you James"  She said and she gave me a full bodied kiss.

She let go and I left the gym area, walking on.

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Science was watching another video.  Nothing interesting to see here.

After-wards, I walked out front of the school to Elizabeth's car and 
she was already waiting for me.  She smiled and we both got in.

We drove a few blocks away to the burger joint on a corner.  This 
burger joint has changed a lot the last few years.

Ronald is now naked, there were all sorts of sizes for his cock until 
they decided on a 4 incher.  Was for a while so small it got nicknamed 
the McWeeWee.  They were trying to avoid threatening their guests, they 
ended up deciding that was disturbing.  He has a wife now, a naked 
partner, Lucy McJuicy.  Tray mats double as seat liners.

Marketing a lot of problems adjusting the sign.  Tried making the 
golden arches into tits, but that didn't quite work.  Tried making them 
into an ass, but that didn't work out well either, too many jokes.  
Tried adding a cock in the middle, pointing up, making the arches two 
balls.  But, that worked a little too well.  The two test stores had 
each and every sign stolen.  At one store they even cut out out the 
glass window with the logo.  Somebody caught a film of them climbing 
the sign pole, it was impressive.  They ended up settling on narrowing 
the top of the arches into an upside down pussy.

They had peculiar 'toys in their happy meals' now too.  You had the 
options of toys for children under three, 'old fashioned toys', and 
'toys' for the grown up happy meal, many kids ended up asking for 
those.  McMassagers, McLawnDarts, McRing, McClips, McLube, use your 
imagination.

We ordered and sat down.  It looked like across the way kids were 
having a birthday party.  Kids were lined up around a table, wearing 
little hats and making a lot of noise.  I tried my best to ignore them.

Later, a girl came out of the kitchen dressed as Lucy McJuicy, no 
makeup or clothes, but was wearing two hair pieces.  A red clown wig on 
her head, and what could be best described as a smiling goatee between 
her legs.  She was carrying a cake made just for the children.

She put it down as everyone started singing for a girl named Jenny.

The happy birthday song was fun:

        "Happy Birthday to you!"
        "Happy Birthday to you!"
        "Happy Birthday, dear Jenny."
        "Happy Birthday to you!"

        "You look like a monkey,"
        "and smell like one too."
        "So we'll shave your pussy!"
        "And wash all over you!"

        "When were done, you're ours"
        "We'll spank you for hours"
        "Just when the party ends."
        "That's when the fun begins."

There was another version for boys, but I haven't heard it.  I think it 
involved waxing....  There ought to be more dirty happy birthday songs.

Then, Jenny blew out the candles and with a quick lick and a suck got 
all of the cream off of the toy 'candles'.
Most of them were only kids, so the games were left up to the 
imagination.  But, Jenny got up and went around dutifully being spanked 
by each party goer.  

After they were finished and 'Lucy' gave the birthday girl a hug, Lucy 
walked off as the tired looking mom started to cut the cake.  I think 
Lucy winked at me.

I looked over at Elizabeth and smiled.

She smiled back: "This place is real fun sometimes."

We ate our burgers then sat there cuddling until we had to go back to 
school.  I couldn't skip my next class, so we went ahead and went back 
at the end of the hour.

As we got back into the building, we hugged and parted ways.

"See you in Mr. Mitchel's office!" She called as she walked off.

As I walked to class nobody asked for reasonable requests.  Mainly 
because I was a guy, but also because most people had their minds on 
other things this week.

I walked into computer science and sat down at my chair.  Started 
preparing my mind for the test to come.  Before a test like this it's 
always best to clear your mind.  The test came and went fast.

In the next class, math was all review.  To keep the study guide 
interesting, they themed it on the program.  Statistics on the number 
of students that participated.  Calculating how long it will take for 
the program to spread to every school.  Number of girls in the average 
school that were bi.

Government was all review, unfortunately because it had to cover most 
of human history, not much was program themed.  The teacher had asked 
if I needed relief but I declined.  Nothing turns you off quite like 
government.

As I walked into art Sam greeted me at the door.

"Hi ya!" She said and gave me a hug.

"Got anything going on tonight?  I need someone to go to a party with 
me." She said, with an excited look in her eyes.

"Your Args Anonymous meeting?" I asked.

"Very cute.  No, just a small party."  She said, straightening her 
clothes.

"Sorry, I'm busy, volunteering for alternative club.  You can come if 
you
like." I said, thinking too late that Kimiko, Elizabeth, and Samantha 
might be
too much for me.

"No, but thanks anyway.  I'm not much of a doo gooder, but that just 
goes to show you're a sweet guy."  She said and sat down next to where 
I usually sit and smiled.

In art we turned in and reviewed our first semester projects which 
counted as our final.  The teacher had decided we should design artful 
restroom fixtures.  Most of the designs were pretty straight forward, 
some were more complicated.  A bidet which looked like a bunch of 
spitting fish, a sink which looked like a sea shell.  Some of the 
designs were perverse, a toilet that looked more like a robot with many 
arms, all of which were supposed to do something to help.  A urinal 
which looked like a woman's mouth.  For some reason one urinal was 
designed to look like a shrubbery.  My idea was the uncreative water 
faucet set up to look like a beer tap.  There were three taps, one 
labeled hot, one labeled cold, one labeled soap.  The bowl of the sink 
was a cut beer keg.  And, the mirror was a bar room mirror advertising 
beer.  The teacher complimented all of the finals.

We spent most of the class chatting.  Samantha talked on and on, I only 
caught half of what she said.  After class ended, I gave Samantha a hug 
and said good bye.  She wasn't as bad as I had thought.

==== ====

I went to Mr. Mitchel's office unsure of what to expect.  I had come up 
with the idea to advertise for businesses (pulled it out of my ass), to 
get a pass so I would not get into trouble.  In the process, I 
volunteered to stand in a random part of town, waving a random banner, 
completely naked.  It was like something out of a bad dream.

I called Elizabeth as I was walking to his class, conveniently cell 
phones weren't banned from school, although pagers were for some 
strange reason.  She said she would meet me in Mr. Mitchell's office.

I tried to call Kimiko but her line was busy.

I looked around the hall, trying to stall the inevitable.  Looked at a 
few more of the program related changes.  This part of the school had 
mirror's everywhere.  They had decided that the mirrors would make 
school brighter and better the mood of the students.  Also, that they 
would give the students less places to hide (especially from 
themselves).

I looked at myself in one, the top of the mirror was etched with the 
school logo.  All around it were bulletins from students.  One offering 
massages for students showing a picture of a girl with her hand wrapped 
around a guys cock.  Another for the Dykes with Tykes league, a lesbian 
students group for mothers.  There was another poster for the 
alternative club.  The alternative club poster was red with black 
letters, espousing the need for thoughtful and special support for the 
local community.  Yeah, special is a word for it....

Once I was standing out in from of Mr. Mitchel's office.  I knocked and 
went in.  He was sitting behind his desk, he was already watching me as 
I walked in.

"Thank you for showing up on time.  I haven't heard from you since you 
mentioned this.  Typically when people volunteer something like this, 
they push it.  Are you sure you want to do this, what are your 
thoughts?"  He asked.

"I don't know what to think.  But yes, I want to do this." I replied.

"Do you have anyone to go with you?  All of the others in the club 
wanted to see how it works out before they try it."  He asked.

Yeah right, I thought.  "Yes, I have two friends that want to come."

"That'd great.  They'll need to sing the standard club waivers if the 
aren't in already."  He continued

"OK.  They should be here in a few minutes.  So, tell me what you set 
up?"

"OK, have a seat."  He said kindly.

I looked over at the comfy couch just then there was a light knock on 
the door.

The door opened and Kimiko stuck her head in.  "Can we come in?"

"Of course." Mr. Mitchel replied.

The door opened further and Kimiko and Elizabeth walked in, 
delightfully naked.  For two women so different, I was surprised how 
well they went next to each other.  Kimiko's lithe and slender body 
contrasted Elizabeth's more mature curves.  The black hair next to red 
was gorgeous.  The only twin-like feature among them were their freshly 
shaved pussies, waiting to be licked.  They both smiled at me, and gave 
me a kiss on the cheek.

"So, are we ready?"  Elizabeth said, looking at me then Mr. Mitchel.

"Yes" he replied. "I was just about to give directions.  Do you know 
where
Starkies is?"

"Yep!" chimed Kimiko.

"OK, do you know the store on the corner called Anti-Panties?"

"Yes." This time Elizabeth answered.

"OK, go into Anti-Panties and speak with Daisy.  She will be your 
sponsor today.  She will also let you know where to set up the banner 
and where to stand.  We've decided to set up two 1.5 hour shifts with a 
thirty minute break in between.  Daisy will make sure you have 
something to drink and get dinner.  When you are finished, be sure to 
get her to sign these time sheets."

"Any questions?"  He asked, handing us the papers.

"Nope!" The girls replied in unison.

Anti-Panties?  I wondered....

"OK, get a moving, she is expecting you all at 4:30 sharp."

"OK!"  And with the girls waved, and Kimiko grabbed one of my arms and 
lead me
out.

We walked quickly to the car, the girls talking about how much fun this 
would be.  Once we sat down in the car, with me in the back next to a 
ominous looking cooler, I asked the girls what was going on.

"What are Starkies and Anti-Panties?" I said.

"You don't know James boy?  You look a little afraid." Kimiko replied.

"No, never been there, what is it?" I said back.

"Starkies is a new strip mall on the old side of town.  Emphasis on the 
word ~strip~."  Elizabeth replied.

Kimiko continued: "Starkies is a nudist/naked/NiS friendly shopping 
center with themed stores.  Anti-panties is a clothing recycling store 
that specialized in modified clothes.  You'll have to see what we mean 
when we get there."

"A nudist shopping center?" I asked.

"Yep, it's great, but the stores are all a little off."

"OK, I can imagine, but what do you mean?"

Elizabeth said: "Well, there is a requisite health food store and an 
adult toy store.  There is also a hair/piercing store, and a 
yoga/massage store.  Anti-Panties turned used underwear and clothes 
into accessories, like purses, bags, ties and scarfs.  Rumor is they'll 
not let you in the store dressed without taking an item of clothes off 
of you to keep, completely naked people get a discount.  There is a 
cafe called Warm Cheeks, they guarantee that they'll warm up both sets 
of cheeks.  There is an ice-cream shop I haven't had the courage to go 
into yet..."

Kimiko started: "It's fun!  They make it out of natural cream.  And, 
they use breast milk for everything.  They'll even let you drink it 
straight out of the source and you can pick the girl!"

"You're kidding?" I replied.

"Nope!  All the girls there have to lactate, doesn't take much to 
start.  Just some pills and massages and their boobs start to get 
bigger!"

"Do they do ice-cream and stuff?"  I asked, trying to imagine.

"Sure, but it isn't that fun.  And although it tastes the same as milk, 
it looks funny.  They have pre-milked bottles and stuff.  But, drinking 
in from the source is best."

"Yeah?" I asked, getting hard.

"Yeah, Elizabeth here is afraid of the place.  Thinks she'll end up 
getting suckered into working there.  It's not like it's all for 
perverts.  A lot of mom's take their kids there.  Liz's afraid of using 
her body for anything other than show!"  Kimiko said, poking Elizabeth 
in the right tit.

"That's not true, I'm just waiting for the right time to go in there." 
Elizabeth replied.

"Bet you won't drink from a tit!"

"Yes, I will, and I'll prove it to you!"  Elizabeth yelled back.

"Share one with you, you get the left tit, and I'll get the right!"  
Kimiko said as she started rubbing Liz's right breast.

With that we pulled into the 'strip' mall.

It looked like a fairly normal U shaped strip mall with a parking lot 
along the front and the middle.  On one point of the U, there was a 
store with a sign declaring 'Anti-Panties'.  We pulled in front of 
that.  The sign was all pink, with little painted lace fringes around 
each letter.

We are about fifteen minutes early, so we got out of the car and 
stretched.  I noticed the car seats had left patterns in their asses, 
giving me something other than my doom to think about.

"James, why don't you pass each of us a beer and we take a bit to walk 
around?"  Elizabeth said while rubbing her ass, making her whole body 
jiggle.

"OK", I crawled back into the car to open the cooler.  There were 
bottles of Pislner Urquell.  As I was grabbing the beer, somebody took 
the chance to grab me.  A finger traced from the tip of my dangling 
dick to the top of my balls and I jumped out.

"Hey!" was all I could say and my cock stiffened.  Both of them just 
stood there smiling and held out hands for beer, both looking like they 
had been the one to molest me.  We popped the tops and started our 
walk.  We decided to leave Anti-Panties for last and walked to the 
other side.  The far side of the strip mall was Warm Cheeks.  It looked 
like the fairly standard strip mall coffee shop, except the logo was a 
girl puckering with giant cheeks and most of the people in the store 
were obviously naked.  The clerks merely had on blue aprons.  The chess 
board had various didoes for the pieces.  The bathroom in the back had 
a giant "coffee recycling area" sign on it.

We walked by unnoticed, sipping our beers.  Liz and Kimiko were holding 
hands as we walked.  Next door was a bookstore of sorts.  It back in an 
alcove, and was all book vending machines.  I had heard of these 
machines before, they looked like standard snack machines, except that 
they dispensed full-sized and paper-back books, and the readout let you 
preview pages from the book on a little screen before you purchased it.

The next store was the hair and piercing place, Clits and Clips.  I 
stood for a second, smiling at two girls as one shaved the pussy of the 
other.  Since both were naked and covered in piercings, I assumed they 
were both clerks, just doing a touch up.  Elizabeth dragged me on, said 
I didn't want to watch that place for too long.

On the corner was a health food and smoothie place, called Nude Foods 
and Smoothies.  We couldn't see any clerks, but it looked fairly 
typical.  A sign read '5 cents off each item for nudists'.  Thought it 
might be good for later.  The place smelled of incense and oats, like a 
good old-fashioned health food store.  A few yuppie looking shoppers 
were wandering around with hand baskets.

Next door was a Yoga/Massage place, with the unimaginatively name of 
Press and Stretch.  Looked like they did lessons all the time, 
regardless of whether anyone was there.  A lone man sat behind a 
receptionist desk, as a girl practiced her yoga alone in front of a 
long mirror.  The man smiled and waved as he looked up at us.  The 
girls taught body flexed as we walked by.

Next was a dark looking store, which turned out to be a bank: First 
Nudist Credit Union.  You couldn't even tell the teller's were naked 
unless you looked hard.  They were behind a high counter.

Beside the bank was a discount goods store called Jack and Jill's.  The 
store was already ready for Christmas, funny to see how quickly all of 
the holidays had changed with the more nude friendly themes.  Santa 
Claus was still dressed, thankfully.  But all of the elves wore nothing 
more than hats and funny shoes.  And, the reindeer were likely to be 
well hung and going at it.  Also looked like they had a Halloween 
clearance going.  I guess cursed money paw vibrators were too creepy 
for most people.

Next was the electronics store, Pimp Shack.  I'm not sure if it was 
even open.

The next corner store was empty.  I'm sure someone would come up with a 
use for it soon, perhaps a nude tutor shop or a real restaurant.

I had finished my beer, and I threw it into the trash bin we walked by. 
 Elizabeth handed me hers as she grabbed my cock and started pumping 
it.  She smiled at me and kept walking, pulling me along with her.

First time I looked down, the walkway of the strip mall was not cement, 
it was instead that smooth gray and polished rock flooring they 
sometimes used in schools.  I guess that was to be nudist friendly for 
those who went without shoes, but we all had on our pairs.

Elizabeth and Kimiko stopped in front of the next store, an adult 
novelty shop called Nick's Knacks with lots of toys and jewelry.  These 
stores were still as kitschy as always, but they had gotten more 
thorough.  In addition to the classic dildoes and gift cards, they also 
had things like speculum camera lens attachments for cam-corders to let 
you look into a pussy.  They also special furniture for nudist 
households, and flag's to hang out in front of your house to proclaim 
your sexual or clothing orientation.  They also had themed children's 
doll play-sets, just with a program twist.

Kimiko said something for the first time in a while: "We'll come back 
here later, James Boy" And with that, we walked on.

Next was Mooby's, obviously the ice cream shop Kimiko had been talking 
about.

"We'll come back here later too, James" Said Elizabeth as we walked by. 
 I only got a brief look inside.  A girl was dressed only in a high 
apron which came up to her boobs, with a blue and white lacy maid's 
head piece.  She smiled at me as we walked by.

At last we were at our destination, the Anti-Panties un-clothing store. 
 As we walked in Elizabeth let go of my now erect cock and smiled.  
Kimiko finished off her beer before she same in.  Before was was the 
strangest craft shop I had ever seen.  Some of the items I could figure 
out, like the bags and scarfs made of old underwear.  But, some of the 
items defied description and all reason: A lamp-shade make out of lacy 
underwear, afghan's made out of used strips of silk, silk flowers made 
out of old bra's, bird cages made out of Men's/Women's restroom signs, 
a brief-case covered in men's briefs.  Some of the item's were quite 
nice, even to me, like the robes made out of shredded silk.  Some of 
the items were quite strange, like the quilt made out of stained 
underwear, or the curtains made out of old T-Shirts.

I think we finally caught the owners attention, as a woman in her 40's 
was walking towards us.  Her nude thin frame showing very little sag, 
but her tanned, smooth and slightly fuzzy skin had almost had a silken 
appearance that you just wanted to touch.  Her blue eyes where the only 
thing that stood out on her neutral but beautiful body. 

"You must be from the school!"  She said with a chipper tone, 

"Are you Daisy?" Elizabeth asked.

"Yep, love to meet you all." She said as she started to grab Elizabeth 
for a hug and a kiss on the lips.  She she proceeded to nustle each one 
of us, a hug and a kiss for all three.  I resisted the temptation to 
grab her ass.

"You all look younger than I expected, all rosy cheeked..."  She said, 
looking down at my erect cock.

"We just went by Warm Cheeks" Kimiko said, purposefully misleading 
Daisy but not lying.

"Oh, OK.  Well, are you all ready to get set up?  It is almost the rush 
hour." Daisy asked.

"Yes, just show us where you want us."  I said, speaking for the first 
time.

"Come out front" She said, grabbing Kimiko by the hand and leading the 
way.  I watched their swaying asses for a moment before I followed 
along.  In the sunlight Daisy looked slightly freckled, and she had 
more dimples than either of the girls.  When she turned to me in the 
brighter light, I could see the pink lace of her pussy gently poking 
out.

"There is a small patch of grass out front of the store, should be 
enough room."  She continued.  Ha ha, no patch of grass here, I thought 
to myself.

As we walked out front from the cold air in the store, I noticed for 
the first time how warm it was.

We went across the parking lot, and stood in the grassy area for a 
moment, wondering about the breeze we caught every time a car passed 
by.  The ladies stood there talking, about what I don't know.  I went 
over to the car to start unloading, grabbing the banner and the cooler 
from the back of the car.

As I was walking back Kimiko walked by to get her load, patting me on 
the ass as she went by.

I set the cooler down and started to unroll the banner, hearing again 
the talk between the ladies.

"I think the idea is great, I'm glad you all could come.  The theme is 
priceless."  Daisy said, talking to Elizabeth.

"It is a great idea, but I had no idea that was the slogan."  Liz 
replied, laughing.

As I unrolled the banner I began to get the idea I was in more trouble 
than I had expected.  Before me, on the ground, was a giant sign that 
read in big pink letters "Wangs out to fight Pain".  And in small 
letters "Donations accepted".  Oh boy.

Kimiko was now back and looking at the two signs she brought "Big sale, 
10% of all proceeds go to Charity" and "Honk if you hate abuse".

The three of us students stood there staring at the signs on the 
ground, none of us knowing what to say or what we had gotten ourselves 
into.  

"Let me know if you need anything." Daisy said, walking into the store.

"I need a drink" Kimiko said, breaking the silence as we watched the 
door close behind Daisy.  All of us broke out in laughter.

"Here's what we need, we need a drinking game.  How about every time we 
get a car to pull in, we do a shot?" Elizabeth said.

"OK, whenever an European car pulls in, Elizabeth does a shot.  
Whenever an Asian car pulls in, Kimiko does a shot.  And whenever an 
American car pulls in, I do a shot?"  I continued.

"OK, and whenever somebody honks, we all take a sip of our beer!"  
Kimiko finished.

"OK, let's get this banner up!"  Liz almost yelled.

We unrolled the banner and started our waving.  A bunch of people had 
been honking, so we all chugged the first beer to make up for it.  The 
sign was up pretty quickly.

The first car to pull up was a cop car, I thought it was American but 
it was a bad idea to drink so we just watched it as it passed by.  The 
girls never said anything.

After that we had all sorts of cars go by.  The first car to really 
stop was a Mazda, so Kimiko got the first shot.

We took turns holding the signs.  Two of us would shout and wave as the 
third sat down for a little while.  Both girls were doing a good job of 
keeping me erect.  Whenever I was holding a sign, one of them wasn't, 
so one was always free to keep me going.

After the sixth or so shot each we lost track and drank whenever we 
wanted.

After an unknown amount of time, Daisy came out to check on us.

"You guys are doing great!"  She said, "Ready for dinner?"

"Yes!" Both girls chimed in, I just smiled.

"OK, well, we can order delivery, or I can give you meal tickets to 
Mooby's or Nude Foods, which will it be?"  Daisy asked.

We all looked at each other and Kimiko answered "Mooby's please!"

"OK, come in and get your tickets."  She said, walking back to the 
store.

We followed her into cold the store, she went behind the desk and gave 
us our tickets.  "Have fun!" was all she said.  I looked over and both 
Kimiko's and Elizabeth's nipples were hard.

We walked out of the store and walked into the bright parlor next door. 
 
"Welcome two Mooby's!" two big breasted girls yelled from behind a 
counter.  Each dressed in only the apron and hair piece I had seen 
earlier.

I looked around and it was a fairly standard ice-cream parlor, 
refrigerators of milk and teas on the sides, a freezer basin with 
ice-cream, a soft serve machine.  Only differences where the girls, a 
television screen on top, and the menu.  And, there were two bed like 
couches in the lobby.  Parlor a word for this bright place with all of 
the couches.  Wonder why they didn't call it the booby parlor?

One of the girls repeated "Welcome to Mooby's, how may I help you?"

"One girl please", Kimiko said laughing.

"For the three of you?" The clerk asked back.

"No, just the two of us" Kimiko said hugging a blushing Elizabeth with 
one arm.

"OK, do you know the rules?  No pinching, no biting, and once the girl 
says stop, to stop?" The clerk asked.

"Yes."  Kimiko replied.

"OK, how do you want to pay and which girl would you like?  You can 
choose either of us here at the counter or one of the girls on the TV 
screen above."

Kimiko and Elizabeth handed her their meal tickets and looked at the 
screen.  "What do you think, Liz?" Kimiko asked.

"I think we need to take the one in front of us."  Liz said, smiling.

"OK!", the girl replied with a smile.  "Please sit down on that couch 
and I'll be right there."  The girl punched a few codes into her 
register and put the tickets in the drawer and grabbed a pillow, then 
came around the counter.

The olive skinned girl next to her stepped up to the register and asked 
"How may I help you?"

Unsure of what to do, I asked for an egg-nog protein shake and handed 
her my ticket.  She rang up the shake and asked me to have a seat while 
she set it up.

I walked back over and the girls were getting comfortable.  Each of the 
girls was laying in the fetal position on their side, facing the girl's 
chest with the 'milk maid' in the middle.  Each was licking and playing 
with the girls tits, her eyes were closed as the was playing with the 
hair on each of their heads.

I sat down and started stroking myself as I watched, before I knew it 
the olive skinned milk maid handed me my shake.  "May I sit down and 
watch too?"  She asked, standing next to me.

I just smiled and she plopped right down.

"It's not often I get to see two girls coming in to share a nurse, like 
that."

She looked at me and smiled, looking down at my erect cock, not even 
hesitating to reach out and take over stroking for me.

We looked at Elizabeth and Kimiko going at the other nurse maid like 
babies at bottles.  Their heads were bobbing as they drank.  The nurse 
maid feeding them was playing with herself.

I sat there sipping my strange but good shake.  It tasted like real 
eggnog, but it a character I can't describe.

"Where does the milk come from for your shakes?" I asked.

"Same place.  From us!"  She said, cradling her breasts.

"Yeah, but all of this?  All of those bottles and all of the ice-cream? 
 Just from the girls who work here?"

"No, not all of it.  When there are no people coming in to milk us, we 
are supposed to use a machine in the back to take milk and save it, but 
none of us like the machine.  There are some volunteers, though.  Women 
come in and 'donate', milk in exchange for free 'Warm Cheeks' coffee 
coupons.  All of them have a blood test and their milk is tested before 
they can 'donate', but we get quite a few that way.  They say it keeps 
you skinny."  She said with a smile rubbing her hands along her soft 
thighs.

Kimiko was finished and was playing with herself, watching Elizabeth.  
I finished off my shake and enjoyed the Olive girl stroking me.

"Would you like some more?  I feel like I'm about to burst!"  The olive 
girl asked Kimiko.  I looked down and her nipples were already leaking.

"OK!  You too James Boy, you get her right tit this time!" 

Kimiko stood up and came over, laying down next to the Olive skinned 
girl like she had with the other.

I turned around and put my leg's up on the couch, scooting over and 
leaning in as best I could.  Laying my head against her hands in her 
lap and reached up with my lips for her nipple, which she placed 
against my mouth with a free hand.

Drinking straight from a breast is not an experience I can describe.  
Utterly wonderful and familiar, but short and quick.  There was not 
much milk and she quickly went dry.  She placed a hand gently but 
firmly against my shoulder when was was ready for me to stop.  Kimiko 
was still going slow, I think trying to enjoy this girl more than the 
other.

As I leaned up and stretched, I turned around to see Elizabeth and the 
other nurse maid leaning against each other.

"You two look happy" I said to them.

"You do too!" Elizabeth said with a smile.

"It felt great, but there's one problem with this job.  I'll be ready 
to go again in three hours!"  The first nurse maid said jovially.

Kimiko had finished was by laying with her head in the girls lap.

"I think that is most of the reason people come here."  The olive 
skinned girl said "Just to cuddle."

Kimiko looked up at her and smiled.  As she leaned up she kissed the 
nipple she had just been drinking from one more time.

"Hey there, no more freebies!" the girl said laughing.

With that both girls stood up and made use of their aprons.  They 
lifted up the aprons and used them to try off their breasts.  Their wet 
pussies almost moving on their own.

"We need to go back now and shower, but feel free to stick around!  You 
two might want to think about working here!"  The first girl said to 
Elizabeth and Kimiko.

"And you might want to come back here next Wednesday." The Olive 
skinned girl said to Kimiko and me, "We have so little traffic, we'll 
give you all the milk you want!"

And with that they walked back of the store, two more girls had already 
taken their place at the counter.

We lounged for a little bit more and headed out.  As we stood up, a 
girl from the counter got out to strip the sheets/covers from the 
couch/beds/futons we had been sitting on.

We lazily walked back over to the store and walked in.

"You three look happy, have fun?" Daisy asked once she saw us.

"Yep!" Kimiko replied.

Daisy came around the counter and surprised me by giving me an open 
mouth kiss.  She wrapped her arms around me, then leaned back and said 
"I love the taste of breast milk on a mans lips."  The she let go and 
asked us to come back in if we needed anything.

We had a lot more fun this time around, we didn't play the drinking 
game any more.  We just drank as we wanted.  At one point Kimiko was 
chasing Elizabeth around the knoll, holding an "ASS" and obviously 
trying to get it in her.  She she caught Elizabeth and they both fell 
down, dropping the "ASS".

We danced and made merry, apparently got a bunch of people to come into 
the store, if only to figure out what was going on.  We got a few dirty 
looks but not many.

I started to feel a little dizzy, and sat down at the first chance I 
got. I closed my eyes for a moment and woke up in the hospital.

==== ====

I looked around and took in my surroundings.  A standard hospital room, 
I was connected to an IV drip.  I
didn't understand at first what was going on.

I was started by a girl saying "Oh, you're awake!"

"What?" Was all I said.

"I'm glad to see you're awake.  We were starting to worry about you." 
She said walking towards my bed and looking at the IV drip.

"Why would anyone be worried about me!" I said, starting to get 
paranoid and mad.  What had happened to me?  I thought to myself.

"Oh, I'm sorry.  I didn't know" The girl said.  She looked like she had 
been slapped and started to back out of the room.  She was only wearing 
a pair of pink and white striped panties to cover her body which made 
her all the more pathetic as she started to cry.

She ran out the door and I could hear her calling for a nurse.

A nurse soon was in the room.

She was wearing not much more than the girl.  In addition to the hair 
piece and panties, she had on a name tag, hanging on a chain between 
her breasts.  Her panties and hair piece were red.  Her trim physique 
was balanced nicely.  She held a small computer in her hand.  She 
didn't say anything at first, looking my patient ID on my bracelet and 
then looking me up on her computer.

"Says here they found you naked, passed out drunk on the side of the 
road, fully erect, next to a giant sign that read Wangs out to fight 
Pain?" She finally asked, breaking the silence.

"That's about it, I guess."  I replied, upset still but growing curious 
about her.

"What's the story?"  She asked, unsure.

"Don't ask.  Haven't you ever done something crazy?" I said back.

"Sure, I've done lot's of things."

"Like what?"  I asked, doubting her.

"I have my pussy pierced twelve times."  She said without missing a 
beat.

"Your kidding?  I'd love to see that."

"Maybe if you behave for a little while.  I might even give you my 
panties."  She said back.  She had me right where she wanted me.

"What's with the panties, anyway?"  I asked.

"What do you mean?"  She said, sounding official.

"Why only panties?  Why not be naked?"  I said.

"Might sound silly to say, but hospital's are pretty dirty places.  As 
fertile places as womens vulva's are, we especially need some guard 
there."

"But why not be fully dressed?  And what is with the red color?"  I 
continued.

"They did a study that said less clothes helped to an extent.  Helps us 
shower and clean up easier and more often.  But, since your genital 
areas are mucus membranes, especially on women, they still need to be 
protected, like a surgeon's mask.  The more clothes you have the more 
bacteria you actually trap, because they get caught between the clothes 
and your skin and are given a dark place to grow.  Sure, we can cure 
pretty much any infections disease these days, but you still don't want 
to get sick more than you need to."

"And why are they red?" I was growing more curious.

"You may not notice, but your sheets are red too.  Everything 
disposable or washable in the ER area is red.  Let's other doctors and 
nurses now what patients need, and what kind of nurse I am.  I'm sure 
you noticed the candy striper's panties were pink and white."

I nodded, blushing and growing as I thought of her.  I shrank again 
once I thought of how I treated the candy striper.

"Why am I still naked?" I asked.

"Because that is the way you were brought in.  We have to respect our 
patients wishes to be naked, even when they are out of it."  She 
replied.

"Your stats all check out, iron, sugar, blood pressure are all OK.  You 
really were just dehydrated out there.  As soon as your saline drip 
finishes you can go.  Your mother is on the way to pick you up, but she 
will take a little while to get here."

Oh no...

"Just relax for a little while", she said seeing me tense up at the 
thought of my mom.  Now, be a good boy and I'll check in on you in a 
little bit."

She sashayed out.  I'm not sure if she swayed her ass like that 
intentionally, but she looked back at me and winked as she walked 
around the door.

From the distance, I heard her say "You can go in, girls."

I heard Kimiko and Elizabeth thank her and start walking this way.

The two had dressed while I was passed out, perhaps the hospital had 
gotten to them.  They sat down next to the bed and looked at me with 
sly grins.

"You OK James Boy?" Kimiko asked "We were starting to think you can't 
handle your liquor."

"I'm fine, everything just got to me all at once."  I said back.

"Well, the nurse said to make sure you stay sober tomorrow so you can 
recoup.  So, I guess that makes you the designated driver!"  Elizabeth 
said.

"At this point that sounds wonderful, just the idea of alcohol is 
making me sick."  I replied, wondering what the nurse thought of me.  
Wondering how long I had been out.

"Good.  I hope you understand, but we need to leave.  I don't want to 
be here when mommy gets here."  Kimiko said patting my hand.

"Yeah, I guess I do.  See you tomorrow then."  I said.

Each one slowly came up to me and took their time kissing me and 
rubbing my chest.

Then they walked out of the room with small waves and smiles.

After a little while the nurse walked back in.

"Good, looks like you are finished."  She said, walking over twisting 
knobs on the IV drip and started disconnecting things.  "Feeling 
better?"  

"Yes, I think so."

"Any questions?"  She asked.

"No ma'am" I said back.

"Thank you for being such a good boy.  And, now for your reward."  She 
straightened her legs and grabbed her panties at her hips, bending over 
and pushing them down, putting them on the bed next to me.

She then threw one leg across the bed and sat on my lap, legs astride 
me, as she leaned back and smiled.  I was so surprised I didn't realize 
what she was trying to do.  Then I looked down and noticed her pussy 
for the first time.

She had six rings along her shaved labia, three on each side.  Her well 
muscled abs discernible under her soft skin.  Her skin was smooth and 
flawless, not even stubble or shaving marks were visible.  Her smell 
was like that of baby powder.

"Go ahead, touch them." She said in a soft voice.

"Where are the others?"  I asked without thinking as I gently fingered 
the
rings.

"Pull my pussy open, Gently!  You'll find them."

I placed by fingers on each side between the rings and slowly pushed 
her lips apart.

First I could see the smaller rings in her inner labia, then I saw the 
vertical bar through her hood.  All together I saw eleven piercings.

"Where's the twelfth, all I see are eleven?"  I asked, thoroughly 
entertained
now.

Here, you can see it better from this angle, and with that she turned 
around and rolled over, straddling me again but facing the other way.  
She pushed back and I saw the piercing in the back of her vagina.

"It's a fourchett" she said.

I was in awe at the view ahead of me.  This trim, nubile nurse was 
showing me everything she had.  With a laugh I leaned forward and look 
a lick at the fourchette.

"I thought I told you to be a good boy", she said, reaching a hand 
around to cover part of her pussy.

"I was being a good boy and showed my appreciation" I said back, before 
I kissed the hand still covering her ass.

"I think you've had enough of my show."  She said, twisting over and 
off of the bed.  She reached in the bag she brought with her and pulled 
out a fresh pair of panties and put them on.

"Oh, and here's something from the candy striper." she said, and pulled 
a pair of pink and white panties from the same bag and put them and the 
bag next to her old red panties.

"She wanted to give them to you herself, but needed to go home." 

"Thank her for me, and tell her I'm sorry." I said back picking them up 
and looking at them.

"I'll leave you alone to think about what you've done.  And, you might 
want to take care of that problem before your mom gets here" She said, 
pointing towards my cock, walking out without further ceremony.

I looked down and I was very erect.  I started to stroke myself as I 
fumbled the still warm pair of cotton panties.  How pathetic? I 
thought.  Getting emotionally attached to a pair of underoos.  After a 
while I leaned back and closed my eyes and jacked off in silence.  
Panties still clutched in my hand.  Once I finished I cleaned myself up 
with a couple of tissues and laid back down and sulked.  

Mom arrived and looked in on me later.  She didn't say anything, just 
smiled and went back out front, I presume to talk to the nurses.

She same back with a nurse with a wheel chair.

"Time to go James" was all mom said.

I put my legs off of the bed and wobbled over to the wheel chair, 
briefly unsure of my feet.  I hate wheel chairs, it's almost like they 
magically make you dizzy.

I sat in the wheel chair and was pushed out of the hospital in silence. 
 We wheeled by the nurses station on the way out.  All I got were evil 
smiles and winks from the half naked nurses.  I clutched at my bag and 
smiled back.  I wonder what it means when an entire group of nurses is 
smirking at you?  When we got to the front of the hospital mom's car 
was right near by.  I stood up and got into the car.

Mom thanked the nurse and we drove off.  We drove home mostly in 
silence.

After a while mom finally spoke up: "I don't want to talk about this 
James.  You know what you did or let yourself get into was over the 
top.  There's nothing either of us can really say.  I'm sure you have 
been under a lot of stress this week.  Please just don't make me do 
this again.  There are much worse places than the hospital you could 
have ended up."

I nodded and listened.  When we got home I practically ran in.  When I 
got to my room I called Elizabeth, she said she would pick me up in the 
morning.  We said good night and got off the phone.  I slept very well 
that night and had pleasant dreams.

==== End of Day Three ====