By Zyngaru
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* * * * *Froggy - Part 5 - School
by Zyngaru
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My summer has a rhythm. In the mornings, I hang out and skinny dip with
Pee-Wee and Fish. In the afternoons, I hang out with Ralph and play in
the woods, creek, house and sometimes even go into town. So each and
every day for the rest of my summer is full. Ralph takes over all of my
discipline issues. Once mom found out that Ralph spanked me good at the
movie theater, she gave him the task of spanking me whenever I don’t
get my chores done or back talk her or otherwise misbehave. I can count
on at least one spanking a week and usually more. Ralph loves spanking
me. The Passion Play decided that they wanted a third naked boy and
asked me to start ushering. Since Pee-Wee and Fish are both in the
show, they are too busy to usher and still get ready for the
performance. The people want to see naked boys as soon as they arrive,
so the organizers of the show, asked me to usher, so the crowds can get
a close up look at a naked boy, before the show begins. Of course they
think I’m one of the boys in the show and I never tell them
differently. Evidently one naked boy looks just like every other naked
boy, because when I see them after the show, they tell me how wonderful
I was doing my performance. Like I said, my summer is really busy.
Just a week before school starts, mom takes me to get all new school
clothes. Evidently the school board couldn’t convince the Mayor to keep
us boys naked through the school year. His thinking is that other than
possibly using a naked boy for biology or health class when studying
puberty and stuff like that, there isn’t any purpose for me, or Pee
Wee, or Fish to be naked all the time. So I go with mom, still naked of
course, and try on clothes for school. I’m so happy. Finally my days of
being naked for the world to see are coming to and end. Well, mostly.
Pee-Wee, Fish and I still skinny dip. We will have to stop once the
weather cools off, but for now we can still swim naked. Ralph and I
still get naked together of course. Ralph likes me naked, so he’s going
to have me naked every time I’m with him. Besides how can you play
penis games if you have clothes on and Ralph loves his penis games. I
do too of course. Heck, what boy doesn’t like a good penis game? So I’m
still going to get plenty of naked time. I just won’t have to go around
naked all the time. The store manager did tell me, that if I keep
coming to the store naked, I can still get free drinks and snacks.
Evidently me being naked at her store really helps business. So I agree
to stop in at her store at least once a week and of course be naked.
I’m not sure how that’s going to work, once the weather gets cold.
Today, I’m dressed in all my new clothes, all the way down to my new
underwear. It feels awesome to have clothes on. I do find my underwear
is cramping my dick somewhat. I chose boxer-briefs this year. I prefer
regular briefs, but going to high school, I thought that wouldn’t be
the best choice. I totally hate boxers, even though Ralph wears them.
They are just to loosey-goosey for me.
I arrive at
school early enough to find my locker and check out where all my
classes are. I only foresee one problem with my schedule. I have
algebra right after gym. The gym is at one end of campus and my algebra
class is at the very opposite end. It’s going to be difficult to get
from one to the other during our short passing period, especially when
I have to shower and change back into school clothes after gym. I walk
it before school begins and I can do it, but just barely. I’ll just
have to hope everything goes well, without any complications.
My school day begins with Homeroom. Now this is a very small town and
these kids all know each other from years of going to school together.
It’s obvious to everyone that I’m the new kid. Then when one of the
girls tells the class that I’m one of the boys that went naked all
summer, everyone wants to know why I have clothes on. Since this is
Homeroom and no one has any late homework or anything else to do during
this twenty minutes, while attendance and announcements are being done,
I explain to everyone that I don’t have to go naked anymore. There are
a lot of disappointed kids in my Homeroom. I’m not one of them of
course. I’m very happy to get to wear clothes at school.
My next few classes go about the same, except we have fifty-five
minutes in all of these classes. Our teachers hand out our textbooks
and give us our first assignments for the year. There’s nothing like
having homework on your very first day of school. Then we have lunch.
This school actually has decent food. Chocolate milk and pizza makes
for a great lunch. My next class is gym and all of us boys meet our PE
Teacher in the gym. After attendance, he checks to make sure everyone
brought their gym kits. All of us, except for one boy have our kits.
We’re sent into the locker room to change from our school clothes to
our gym kits and we’re being timed. We have to do it in less than five
minutes. Actually five minutes is more than enough time to change
clothes. We all file out of the locker room in our brand new kits. Well
except for that one boy who comes out in his boxers. We’re told that
changing out for PE is mandatory and if you don’t have your kit, then
you’ll participate in your underwear. Since today is our first day, all
we do is calisthenics. The boy who didn’t bring his kit, has to run the
bleachers. Seven minutes before the bell rings, we’re sent to the
locker room to take showers and change back into our school clothes.
Now to my surprise, our teacher stands right there in the locker room
to make sure we all take showers. He tells us to use soap too. There is
actually a soap dispenser right there at each showerhead. This is new
to me, but it makes sense. I soap up quickly and then rinse off. On my
way out of the shower, my teacher sends me and four other boys back
into the shower to do it all over again, with the explanation that
we’re to wash throughly. We do, but by the time we get out of the
shower and dried off, the other boys are halfway dressed. By the time
we’re halfway dressed the bell rings. I lose a whole minute finishing
getting dressed so I’m going to be late to algebra without any doubt
unless I really hustle.
Finally dressed, I bolt out
of the locker room at a run. I have to make up time. I don’t want to be
late to my first day of algebra. Half way across campus, I’m stopped by
a hall monitor and given a note for running in the halls. Now, I have
to go to the office and talk to the Dean of Boys. While I’m waiting,
another boy comes into the office with a note. After the bell rings,
both of us are allowed to enter the Dean of Boy’s office. He lectures
us for running in the halls and gives us a pass to get back in class.
So when I get to my algebra class, it’s already in session and I have
to hand my teacher my pass and then go sit while everyone watches me.
Teacher: “Let’s not make this a habit, Mr. Ziffler.”
The rest of the day goes fine. I get home tired of a long day at
school. I do my homework and eat supper and even watch some TV before
going to bed. The next day goes fine. I make sure to soap up good and
take a few extra seconds to rub it all over before rinsing off, and
then dry and change back into my clothes. Two boys are made to go back
and shower again, but I’m not one of them. I stand right at the door,
so when the bell rings, I jump out and walk as fast as I can without
actually running and just make it to my algebra class. I’m taking my
seat as the bell rings. Since school started on Thursday, this is only
a two day week. At the end of the day, we have an announcement over the
PA system that on Monday we’ll have a morning assembly in the
auditorium, so report there and sit by Homeroom classes. No one has any
idea why we’re having an assembly, but we really don’t care.
Over the weekend. I skinny dip with Pee-Wee and Fish. I hang out with
Ralph, who decides I’m going to be naked, no surprise, and of course
play lots of penis games. He notices that my pubes are growing back in,
so he takes it upon himself to shave them back off. He tells me, that
no little brother of his should have hair down there. Since I’m acting
like his ten year old brother, that only makes sense, although being
bald around my dick is a little humiliating in the school showers. The
boys there don’t know that I can actually grow hair, they think I’m too
immature to have hair and tease me relentlessly over it. Even my PE
teacher finds it funny that I don’t have any pubes and allows the other
boys to tease me right in front of him. Over the weekend I still usher
at the Passion Play. Of course that is done naked. They’ll be closing
down for winter soon, but all through the fall foliage season they run
it every weekend, so I make a little money, just for letting people see
me naked. I know I make it sound easy, but it isn’t. Especially now
that I’m getting to wear clothes again. Being naked is very
embarrassing. I don’t think it’s something that I can ever get used to.
I have no idea how nudist boys deal with it. For me, it’s all I can do
to keep from walking around with a permanent boner, because of my
embarrassment.
Monday morning I get up and dress. I
have a quick breakfast, even though I never eat much for breakfast. I
do at least try to eat a piece of toast or a pop tart each morning. I
walk to school. It’s about a mile away, which isn’t more than a twenty
minute walk. I meet up with Ralph at the end of the street and we walk
the rest of the way together. His sisters walk with their friends, but
never with us. They still haven’t gotten over not being allowed to
torture me or Pee-Wee or Fish. I know deep down, that I have to keep
Ralph happy, or those two will drag me right back into their web of
evil.
At school we make our way to the auditorium and
find where our Homeroom is going to sit. As we arrive our Homeroom
teacher takes attendance. When the bell rings, our Principal, Mrs.
Standish, walks up onto the stage.
Principal: “Good
morning students. This morning I want to explain to everyone the new
disciplinary policy we are implementing this year. As you know,
beginning this school year, corporal punish has been banned from our
schools. So the school board and leading child psychologists have met
throughout the summer to come up with a way to tame you rowdy boys.”
Laughter goes up all over the auditorium.
Principal: “Go ahead and laugh now, because I think the plan they came
up with will change your laughter into crying by the time you
experience the new method of punishment first hand.”
She pauses until everyone settles down.
Principal: “Mr. Kavanagh, your Dean of Boys, will come up here and read
off the names of the first boys who get to experience our new
disciplinary policy.”
Dean of Boys: “Adam West. Bryan Key. Jack Billings. Zachary Ziffler. Make your way up here on stage.”
Okay. Why’s my name called? I haven’t done anything to get in trouble.
Everyone stares at me as I push past the other kids in my row and then
make my way down to the front of the auditorium and up on the stage.
Mr. Kavanagh has us stand in a line about two feet apart across the
front of the stage, facing our peers.
Principal:
“These four boys were sent to Mr. Kavanagh’s office last week. Now we
only had a two day week and already have four boys in trouble. I’m
curious as to how many boys will be standing up here next Monday for
getting into trouble this week? Hopefully, all you other boys will
learn from what is going to happen to these four. If not, I’ll see you
here next Monday.”
Now the only thing I can remember
going to Mr. Kavanagh’s office for, was running in the hall. But I
explained to him, why I had to run. Surely I’m not up here for that.
Principal: “Mr. Kavanagh. Please read out to the entire student body why these four boys are up her.”
Mr. Kavanagh: “Mr. Key was sent to my office for being a disruption in
his English class. Mr. West was sent to my office for running in the
halls. Mr. Billings was sent to my office for being tardy to class. Mr.
Ziffler was sent to my office for running in the halls.”
Principal: “Now last year each of these boys would have received swats,
privately from Mr. Kavanagh in his office. Since corporal punishment
has been banned and the school board has enacted their new disciplinary
policy, these boys will be punished publically. Instead of it being
done and over with, with a paddling, now it will last the entire week.
Mr. Kavanagh, pronounce the boy’s punishment.”
I’m going to be punished for the whole week. How is that fair?
Mr. Kavanagh: “In accordance with School Board rule 35-2a, boys who
violate in-school rules, will disrobe and go nude, each and every
school day for a week.”
WHAT! Did he just say, we
have to go naked. AT SCHOOL! I just got my clothes back and now they
want to take them away from me again. This can’t be right. This can’t
be legal. There’s no way this can be true.
Principal:
“I see this has shocked all of you. I understand your skepticism as to
this being true. I also understand your thinking, that this can’t be
legal. Let me assure you, that it is true and it is legal. As many of
you know, over the summer, there were three boys living nude here in
Eureka Springs. At that time, the Mayor and Prosecutor, checked into
the laws governing minors being nude in public. What they discovered is
that as long as the boys don’t have pubic hair, they can go nude in
public.”
Okay, there was a little more to it than
just that. There couldn’t be any major objections to the boys nudity
either. But I see she left that part out.
Principal:
“It was at that time, the School Board took notice. Initially, all they
wished to do was have those same three boys be naked at school, like
they have been all summer. But the Mayor decided there wasn’t any
practical purpose for them being nude at school, so he denied the
School Boards request.”
So that’s why mom took me to
get new school clothes. The school was denied letting me go naked. I
know that upset mom. She would have me naked forever if she could.
Principal: “But that got the School Board to rethink their disciplinary
problem with corporal punishment being banned. Since discipline is a
practical use for nudism, as a replacement for paddling, the Mayor
along with the legal experts, approved nudism to be used in school
instead of the paddle. So, as I have just outlined. Boys who are sent
to Mr. Kavanagh’s office will spend a week nude in school, without
exception. If you think about skipping school that week, two days will
be added for every day you miss.”
Mr. Kavanagh: “Well boys. You heard your punishment. Time to take those clothes off.”
Adam: “Here! In front of everyone!”
I can see total fear in Adam’s eyes. He definitely doesn’t want to get naked in front of everyone.
Principal: “Yes. Here in front of everyone. You’ll be attending your
classes with everyone here, so there’s no reason to not get naked right
here and now on stage.”
Bryan: “I can’t, Mrs. Standish. I have pubes and you said the law states that no boy with pubes can be naked in public.”
Mr. Kavanagh: “That won’t be a problem Mr. Key. Mrs. Handy, will you come up here with your electric razor, please?”
Principal: “As you’ll see. Our school nurse will shave off any pubes
that a boy might have, thus making it legal for him to be nude in
school. As a warning to boys in the future, if you know you are going
to receive this punishment, you might want to shave yourself at home,
before coming to school, to spare yourself the embarrassment of having
Mrs. Handy shaving you.”
Mr. Kavanagh: “Okay boys. Off with your clothes.”
All four of us, look at each other in total disbelief. This can’t be
happening. None of us want to be the first to start taking our clothing
off. Looking out at the kids watching us, all of them, are leaning
forward in their seats with great anticipation of the show they’re
about to witness. Seeing them, just makes each of us, even more
nervous.
A boy in the audience shouts: “Go ahead Zac. You were one of the summer nudie boys, so you should be used to this.”
The other three boys stare at me. Our Principal even perks up to the new news she just heard.
Principal: “Is that true Mr. Ziffler. Did you go nude all summer?”
Me: “Yes ma’am.”
Principal: “So it looks like you enjoy parading around in your birthday suit.”
Me: “No ma’am.”
Principal: “Well, you’re up here about to get nude.”
Me: “It’s all a mistake. I have Gym after lunch. Then Algebra right
after. My algebra class is clear on the other side of campus and I
can’t get there on time if anything slows me down. That’s why I was
walking really fast and the hall monitor called it running.”
Principal: “Well being nude all week should help you then. You won’t
have to change out, so you can get away from the boys locker room
quicker.”
Leave it to an adult to find a silver lining in my tragedy.
Students chanting: “Take. It. Off... Take. It. Off... Take. It. Off.”
Principal: “Boys it’s like this. You’re going to be nude all week,
whether you like it or not. So you might as well get started getting
undressed. But to further motivate you. It’s seven minutes before the
bell rings to go to first period. The sooner you get your clothes off,
the sooner you can go to the boys locker room to put your clothes away
and then go to class. If you wait until the bell rings before getting
naked, you’ll probably be late to first period, which means a trip to
the Mr. Kavanagh’s office and guess what? You’ll be going nude again
next week.”
That snaps all four of us out of our trance. We
start stripping fast. Well, everyone but Adam. He’s hesitating taking
his clothes off. It’s like he’s scared of something, other than just
being naked. Three of us get naked at the same time and Mrs. Handy
begins shaving Bryan’s and Jack’s pubes off. I of course am bald down
there, since Ralph keeps me shaved. Adam finally removes his boxers and
he’s bald as well, but not because he shaves his pubes. He’s still
immature. It looks like he’s just barely starting puberty. I only get a
glimpse of his hairless dick, before he cups his hands over everything.
Principal: “If you’re nude and hairless, you can take
off for the locker room to put your clothing in your gym locker. Just
remember, every morning you’ll go to the locker room and get naked
before school starts and can go there after school to get dressed
again.”
Adam and me take off as soon as the principal
gives us leave. We have to go up the main aisle of the auditorium to
the cheers of the students. I just take off at a fast walk. Adam is
still trying to cover his genitals which slows him down. Although once
we’re out of the auditorium, he drops his hands and walks as fast as me
to the locker room.
Adam: “Zac. You don’t remember me do you?”
Me: “No. Sorry.”
Adam: “I was in the Dean’s Office the same time as you. I have gym with
you and I had to go back and shower again, like you, so it made me late
for History class. That’s why I was running to try and get there on
time.”
Me: “Oh. Sorry. I was sort of worried about myself that day and didn’t even really look at you.”
Adam: “That’s okay, Zac. I figured you hadn’t seen me in the showers or you would’ve remembered me for sure.”
Me: “Why? Because you don’t have any hair yet. No big deal. We all get
them at different times. Oh. By the way. Call me Froggy. All my real
friends do.”
Adam: “So you’re saying we’re friends?”
Me: “Hey. Us bald, naked boys need to stick together.”
Adam: “Cool. But why are you bald down there?”
Me: “Part of my having to go naked all summer. Mom wanted me naked and
the only way to be naked is to be hairless, so she shaved me bald. Down
here, not on my head.”
Both of us giggle at that.
Just as we get our clothes in the lockers, the bell rings. That’s also just as the other two boys enter the locker room.
Me: “See you later. Adam.”
Adam: “See you in Gym. Froggy.”
Me: “Oh ya. We’ll have to do gym naked too, won’t we?”
Adam: “Yep and all those perverts are going to be slapping our butts and pulling our peckers, for sure.”
Me: “And old Mr. Shaw will let them, because he’s as much a perv as the
rest of them. Ever notice how closely he watches us in the showers?”
Adam: “Oh Ya. He stares at me the whole time I’m in the showers.”
We both take off down the hall with hundreds of kids staring at us.
It’s not easy getting through the crowd but I make it to class on time.
Once seated, some of the boys begin teasing me. Nothing unusual really.
Being naked and hairless, I do look more like a ten year old than a
fourteen year old. So the teasing comes with the territory of looking
like a little kid and having to be naked.
Me: “Have
your fun guys. But remember. If you get called out by the teacher for
teasing me, you might just be naked like me, next week.”
That slows them down fast. Just the idea of having to go naked, makes
all the bullies in school, go timid. I hope Adam doesn’t get teased too
badly. He looks even younger than me without his clothing. For some
reason, I really like that kid. Maybe it’s because he even looks
younger than me.
We meet up again in Gym class. Our
PE Teacher enjoys the idea of us having to play basketball outside
naked. I know the old perv enjoys seeing our peckers bouncing around as
we take shots. Adam and me bond over the week of being naked together.
I only have this one class with him, but it’s a class where you have
physical contact with each other. When our teacher divides the class in
shirts and skins, obviously we have to be skins, so are on the same
team. We joke with the other boys on our team, they need to take their
jocks and shorts off, so they’re truly skins. They don’t go for it
though.
Occasionally I see Ralph in the halls. Since
I’m a freshman, he has totally different classes than me. He does let
me know he likes seeing me naked at school and wishes it was a
permanent situation. That is unlikely though. I’m a boy who obeys the
rules. Now that I don’t have to get dressed after showering for PE, I
can be the first boy out of the locker room when the bell rings. Well,
Adam and me. We make sure to get right at the door while everyone else
is getting dressed. Now next week, when I’m wearing clothes again. I’ll
have to see if I can still get to class on time. But for now, all is
going well, except of course being naked for everyone to see and gawk
at.
The new sport in school this week is watching for
a boy, any boy really, being sent to the office for any reason. Even
boys with legitimate reasons to go to the office, get harangued about
being the next naked boy in school.
To my surprise,
during next Monday’s assembly, nine boys are called up on stage. I
would have thought every boy in school would have been on their very
best behavior. Evidently some boys just can’t stay out of trouble,
because one of those boys is Bryan Key making an encore performance of
being a nudie boy at school.
As for myself. I make it
to Algebra class on time four out of five days. You guessed it. I too
will make a return trip to that stage next week. I don’t think it’s
fair. I got inside the classroom before the bell rang but hadn’t gotten
to my seat yet. My teacher asked the class, if being in the classroom
is enough or did I have to be seated to be on time. Of course they said
that I had to be seated. I can’t wait for one of them to be still
standing when the bell rings and they get their turn going naked. It
looks like for me, it’s going to be an every other week experience. It
seems that at least one day a week, something slows me just a fraction
of a second, which makes me late. Adam is having the same issue.
We seem to be naked on the same weeks. I like Adam a lot, so I invite
him over to my house for a sleepover. He returns the invitation and I
get to sleepover at his house. I even invite him to come skinny dipping
with Pee Wee, Fish and me, which he does. I get to watch Adam
throughout the school year as his dick and balls grow. He still hasn’t
grown any pubes, so he doesn’t need to shave for his nude weeks, but
he’s maturing right before the entire school’s eyes. He even tells me
that his Health teacher is using him as a demonstration dummy, so
everyone can see how boys mature through puberty. He says, it’s really
embarrassing, especially when he gets a boner and the teacher starts
teaching about boners and ejaculations. Now, before you ask, yes, Adam
and me, jerk off with each other. Now, we do that privately. No
spectators. Spectators only get to see us at school walking the halls
and sitting in classes.
If you’re reading this and
still in school, make sure your parents don’t move to Eureka Springs.
Well, unless you want to go naked at school. From the beginning of
school to Thanksgiving, I think every class has had at least one naked
boy in it each week. It seems that even if you don’t do something
wrong, teachers find something to send you to the office for. Heck one
boy was sent to the office because his homework was deemed to sloppy
for the teacher to grade. He had to go a whole week naked just because
the teacher decided she wanted to see him naked. So, if your mom or dad
gets transferred here, don’t come. Find a way to get them to change
jobs or something.
Christmas is around the corner.
The weather is cold outside. It hasn’t snowed yet, but I’m told it
won’t be long. Ralph tells me when it does snow, I’ll have to make
naked snow angels all over town or else. I know what the ‘or else’ is
going to be. Now, should I make the snow angels or take the ‘or else.’
You decide?”