Hostage Situation Chapter 2
by Aldric

Copyright 2006 by Aldric, all rights reserved.

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Hostage Situation, Chapter 2

Donald had no idea where to go or what to do. His hands were handcuffed behind him and he was completely naked in school. By now kids would be moving from the windows to the door to see what was going on and they would see him. He moved as fast as he could to the end of the hall thinking that if he could just make it to the bathroom he could hide in a stall until Jon or Chuck came and got him.

He burst through the door and started down the steps; slowing to make sure he didn't fall. As he came to the bend in the steps he was horrified to see a girl he knew coming up the stairs.

"Donald, what the hell are you doing?" she said to him. "Get out of here before he catches you again!" She ran past him and continued up the stairs. Donald turned to watch her go, wondering what was going on when a man's voice stopped him.

"Christ, what kind of crazy school is this!" An arm shot past Donald and grabbed for the girl's backpack.

Donald turned back towards the voice. It wasn't really a man; the kid was just a year or two older than he was. But he was scared and holding a knife in his right hand. He also had hold of Connie Wilkenshire, the girl who had tried to pass him on the stairs.

"Come on, you two are going to be my ticket out of here," the boy said. When Donald didn't move he held the knife to Donald's balls and said "Move or lose them!" Donald moved, allowing the boy to get behind him and follow him down the steps. He kept his free hand on Connie's backpack and propelled her in front of him next to Donald.

"How do we get out of here?" the kid asked.

"Just go down the steps and right out the front door," Donald said.

"Naw, that's crawling with cops. Even with you as hostages they won't let me through. How else can we get out?"

"We can't; the place is in lockdown. That means all the doors are locked electronically. Can't you let us go?"

"Are you kidding? You're the best hostage I could hope for. You can't fight me or run away. Think of a place that may have a way out." The kid was pushing them down the second floor hallway.

"The auditorium! There's a door for bring props in and out behind the stage. It's always locked from the outside so maybe you can get out."

"Good thinking. How do we get there?"

"We have to get to the first floor" Donald said.

They ran to the door leading to the stairwell at the end of the hall. Just before they got there Connie allowed her backpack to slip off her shoulders and started to run faster. The boy saw what she was doing and gave her a big push. Connie went flying forward towards the door.

Just before she would have banged her head on the door it opened. The school security officer was unprepared for a hundred-pound girl to be flying head first at him and before he could react her head hit him in the gut and he flew backward. The kid pushed Donald into the stairwell and stood over Connie as he checked out the security guard.

"Good job! You knocked him out," the boy said. He checked out the guard while keeping a close eye on Connie. He quickly found what he was looking for and pulled the guard's handcuffs off his belt. "Here's what you get for trying to get away." He wrestled Connie's arms behind her and cuffed them.

Donald was thinking about trying to get away but knew the kid would catch him quickly. The kid looked back to the door leading from the stairwell to the second floor hall way and spotted another treasure—a set of keys were in the lock. He grabbed them and said "Let's get moving."

They could hear someone on the guard's radio calling him to ask if he saw anything on the second floor and the kid told them to hurry. But with their hands cuffed behind them neither Connie nor Donald would speed up.

They got down to the first floor landing and the kid used the keys to unlock the door to the outside. He pushed it open a crack and peered out. "Shit, too many cops," he said, pulling the door closed. He then unlocked the door to the first floor hallway and opened it just a crack.

"How far is it to the auditorium from here?" he asked.

"It's the double doors on the right about half way down the hallway," Donald said.

The boy turned to Connie and said "He's going to lead and you're going to be behind me. If either of you try to pull away I'll hurt you both." He turned sideways and put one hand on Donald's cuffs and the other on Connie's belt and then pushed Donald through the door.

"Come on, move it!" he commanded, pushing Donald ahead of him. The got to the double doors and he let go Donald to try the door. To his surprise it wasn't locked. He pulled it open and pushed Donald in ahead of him.

To Donald's complete horror he saw the auditorium was a long way from empty. And as they burst through the door everyone turned to look at him. His dick, which had started to soften from fear, immediately became hard again as the kid pushed him down the aisle while over a hundred kids looked on. Even considering the situation many of them laughed.

"Everybody stay in a seat and nobody gets hurt," the kid said as they made their way towards the stage. A small group of teachers in the front moved to intercept them but the kid showed the knife and told them to back off and they moved to the side.

"Head towards that door you were talking about" the boy said to Donald.

Donald felt like a deer caught in a car's headlights. He would have frozen and stood in place if the kid wasn't pushing him. He turned slowly to lead them to the prop door.

As soon as they reached it the kid opened it without even checking. There was a loading dock with a pickup truck parked at it and a car with what was probably some kid's mother in front of the truck. The boy pushed them to the car and opened the driver's side door.

"Get out! Get out! Get out!" he yelled and the frightened woman got out and ran off a short distance. The kid pushed Donald and Connie into the front seat and slid in next to them.

As scared as he was, Donald couldn't help but notice that Connie's gaze was fixed on his dick, which began to twitch once he realized another cute girl was seeing him naked and hard.

The kid put the car into gear and started to pull away but a fire truck pulled out and blocked the pavement. The kid steered the car towards a fence and tried to get around the truck but the car hit the fence and bounced back. Then engine stalled and police officers were running towards the car from the other side of the fence.

"Shit!" the kid said. He got out and ran over to the passenger side and pulled Donald and Connie out and got back in between them.

"Move it; back to the school!" he commanded. He had the keys ready when they got to the door. It took him several tries until he found one that worked. He pushed and pulled his hostages through the backstage area until they came out onto center stage.

It was at that time that Donald stepped on something sharp and kicked his right foot back. The foot made contact with the kid's groin and he bent over. Connie, who couldn't see what had happened, ran into the kid at an angle, and the kid went flying off the stage and onto the floor. As soon as he landed the teachers were on top of him.

Donald stood and heard the kids in the auditorium cheering. Forgetting for a moment that he was totally naked, he turned and faced them and the cheering got louder.

"Come on stupid, we've got to get you off the stage," Connie said, gently pushing him sideways with her shoulder. Her knee made contact with his bare leg and broke him out of his trance. They moved swiftly off to the side behind the curtains.

Suddenly police were everywhere. They were directing the kids out the back of the auditorium. One of them found Connie and Donald and took his shirt off and wrapped it around Donald. A handcuff key quickly freed their arms. Before they could react and ambulance team was directed in to take them both to the hospital even though both of them said they were fine.

Hours later they were setting side-by-side waiting for a police office to interview them. Donald was now dressed in a hospital gown, which offered some degree of modesty as long as he remained seated.

"How did he ever get your clothes off before he cuffed you?" Connie asked while they waited.

"If I tell you the truth, do you promise not to tell anyone else?" She did, and Donald told her the whole story.

"Most of the school saw you naked and we can't let them get away with that," she said, "even though they believe the kid with the knife took your clothes, just like I did. But we still can't let your so-called 'friends' get away clean."

"You promised you wouldn't tell!"

"I won't, that isn't what I mean. We'll work together and make them pay. You'll see, it'll work out alright." She looked down at the middle of Donald's gown. "You know, I always thought you were, ah, well, something else anyway. But now that I've seen all of you, I liked what I saw. Any chance of a date sometime?"

A blush and a twitch from under the gown was all the answer Connie needed.

Two weeks later Connie, Jon, Chuck, April, and Angie were all seated in the third-floor room where it all started.

"Donald told me everything and I think it's deplorable," Connie said. "He doesn't want to tell but I think he has to after what you four did to him. After all, the whole school saw him naked!"

"It wasn't the whole school, just a few kids who were caught in the halls when the lockdown occurred. We were there and there couldn't have been more than a third of the school there." Even Jon didn't believe he had just said that.

"You weren't on stage, scared out of your mind, with two hundred of your fellow students making fun of you because you were naked!" Connie retorted.

"They weren't making fun of him and you know it. In fact, most of the school thinks Donald is a hero now." Angie knew they were going to tell. "You didn't bring us here to threaten us so what is it you want?"

"Far play. We want to play a shorten game similar to what you played before. We call it strip—no cards necessary. The four of you strip naked and stand in the hall for five minutes."

"Nope, I won't do it. Go ahead and tell." Angie stood up to leave.

"Uh, wait a second Ang," April said. "You may not mind getting suspended, but I do. But it was the boys who came up with the plan and it was their idea to cheat. All we wanted was to see a boy naked. They already saw our breasts, how about if we just remove our bras and tops?"

"Down to nothing but your panties. And the boys are naked. Either that or we tell," Connie said. She had told Donald before they got here that Angie wouldn't go all the way and that they might have to compromise.

But Connie had also promised that when the time was right she would let him see her naked. He decided he could wait; just being with her was fantastic. So he stayed quiet and let her negotiate.

"No, I'm not getting naked if they don't have to" Jon said.

"What will your dad do when he finds out we planned this? And how will the school react if they find out what we did to their newest hero? I think we'll end up naked anyway and you and me will get some quality over-the-knee time" Chuck said.

Everyone stood still for a minute looking at each other. Angie said "I hadn't thought about my mother's reaction."

"So we're agreed? Five minutes in the hall naked in exchange for perpetual silence?" Chuck asked.

Very slowly all four nodded their heads. Without looking at one another they all began to slowly strip. All four hesitated before lowering the last piece of clothing. "Please don't lock the door on us" Jon pleaded as they headed for the hallway. He and Chuck were both spouting boners.

Donald and Connie followed them out after making sure the door was locked.

"What? You can't be serious! You can't lock us out here naked!" Angie said.

Donald reached in his pocket and produced a key. He held it up to them for a moment before throwing it as far down the hall as he could. To get it back at least one of them was going to have to crawl past ten classrooms with classes in session.

"If someone comes out to pee you'd better turn invisible real quick," Donald said and he and Connie turned to leave.

Two minutes later the fire alarm went off. Donald and Connie waited to see if anything interesting happened but none of the four showed up. The sixth grade kids were buzzing with a story about seeing four naked kids running towards the bathrooms instead of following the fire evacuation procedure however.