TJK2: The Jeffers Kids Nightmare Monday at School
(public nudity, spank, mast, humil, nc, multiple FM/Bgb)
by Nialos Leaning

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"This story is intended for ADULTS ONLY.  It depicts preteen
and young teen children of both sexes being punished under a
new program involving public nudity, sexual humiliation, and
spanking.  If you are not of a legal age in your locality to
view such material or if such material does not appeal to
you, do not read further, and do not save this story."

"This story is pure fantasy, written for the enjoyment of
adults.  Behavior depicted in this story may in real life be
illegal or considered by society to be abusive, harmful,
unacceptable or undesirable.  The author neither advocates,
condones nor personally engages in any such behavior."

"This story, as is all fiction, is fantasy and not reality.
The author does recognize the difference between the two.
Please do understand that some of us, including the author,
enjoy such fantasy material."

"Compliments and constructive criticism are always welcome."

* * *

This story is inspired by the various "Naked in School"
stories that are periodically posted online and by the old
"Alternate Disciple Protocol" stories that were posted on
the Stripping and Humiliation board a few years ago.  The
Nudity Enhanced Punishment program, NUDEP, that is the
subject of this story uses some concepts from those stories,
but also incorporates many elements not found in those
programs to meet the community's desire for an effective
punishment mechanism. The characters, settings, situations
and overall plot of this story are all vastly different than
those of the NIS and ADP stories.
* * *

The Jeffers Kids Nightmare Monday at School
by Nialos Leaning

"Out you go, and behave yourselves," Mrs. Jeffers ordered
all three of her naked children, briskly smacking thirteen-
year-old Jeremy's bare behind.

"Yes mom," all three naked youngsters responded as they
reluctantly headed toward the sidewalk.  The sidewalk to the
corner.  The corner with the school bus stop, and waiting
schoolmates.

"Hey, like your outfits," shouted a passing eighth grade
girl.

"Hot as it is," said a laughing third grade boy, "wish my
mom would let me go to school like that...not!"

Catcalls and taunts continued to accompany the three young
Jeffers as they made their embarrassing way down the street.
Embarrassment made worst as both thirteen-year-old Jeremy
and ten-year-old Jeffrey sported firm erections, and eleven-
year-old Jessica's nipples atop her small bumps of breasts
pointed firmly forward.  From her perch at the front door,
Mrs. Jeffers smiled.  The kids first full day in the Nudity
Enhanced Punishment program was off to a grand start. Their
first day at school under NUDEP sentence was going to be a
very embarrassing and painful lesson for all three of her
offspring.

"Hey, hands off, twerp," shouted Jeremy as nine-year-old
Megan grabbed his dick.

Defending his little sister, Jeremy's supposed friend and
fellow wrestling team member, fourteen-year-old Danny
DeMarco interjected, "The rules say she, and anyone else,
can touch all they want, except during class, of course."

"You mean like this," asked twelve-year-old Barry Branson,
hands firmly latching onto Jessica's tiny tits.  His ten-
year-old brother Bobby quickly joined in, placing his hand
squarely on the hapless girl's almost completely hairless
pussy.  The two Branson boys had been the first two, and the
only, non-family members to see the Jeffers naked yesterday,
on day one of their NUDEP ordeal.

Soon curious young hands were pawing all over all three of
the naked Jeffers. Hands that grew bolder and bolder, until
they were outright jerking off the three nude kids.

"Well, get on in there," commanded Mrs. Cirillo, walking up
to the corner with her eleven-year-old son.  Her very naked
eleven-year-old son.

"Please mom," pleaded the sobbing youngster.

"Brandon, get over there with Jeffrey," menaced his mom, "or
do I redden your butt some more?"  So saying, she smacked
his bare and red bottom, hard.

"Ouch," cried Brandon as he scampered toward his best
friend.  For his part, Jeffrey was astounded to see that his
best friend was just as naked as he was, and with an
obviously freshly spanked behind.

"Dog poop," is all Brandon said as he neared Jeffrey,
wandering hands not his own already groping at his sore
bottom and hairless genitals.  Genitals only barely larger
than his younger friend's.

"Dog poop is right," said a gloating Mrs. Higgins, out to
delight in the comeuppance of her two young tormentors.
Brandon and Jeffrey loved playing tricks on her, their
latest being leaving a bag of dog dropings in her mailbox.
It was the main reason Jeffrey's parents put him in NUDEP;
it looked like Brandon's dad and mom agreed that this was an
excellent idea.

"I'm cumming, I'm cumming!" a shaking red faced Jeffrey
suddenly shouted out to the amusement of all.  He was
determined today to avoid the painful consequences for
forgetting the rule about vocally announcing all orgasms.

Proving he was as much a hair trigger as his best friend,
Brandon's own "I'm cumming" cry started before Jeffrey's
ended.  And, just like his younger friend, he was also a dry
cummer.

Jeremy's shout of "I'm cumming" soon added to the merriment
of the crowd, his watery but white cum erupting from the end
of his three-and-a-half inch boner.  A boner protruding from
a light smattering of pubic hair and balls much bigger than
Jeffrey's but much smaller than older teenagers.

Not to be left out, a sobbing, shaking Jessica soon
announced her own cum, almost simultaneously with Jeffrey's
proclamation of his second. Not to be outdone by his fellow
trickster and best friend, Brandon's second almost
immediately followed.

"Can they do that?" asked Mrs. Higgins.  "I though they
could only be made to cum once before school."

"No," replied Brandon's mother, "Once they get to school,
before first bell, they have to masturbate to orgasm for the
first person who asks them, but not any others."

"But, what about now?" persisted a still confused Mrs.
Higgins.

"No one told them to masturbate," answered Mrs. Cirillo,
"their cumming was from being touched.  Touching that's
allowed under the rules."

Just then, the elementary bus pulled up, rescuing both
Jeffrey and Brandon from the brink of a third orgasm.  With
raging hard ons, the two naked boys boarded the bus to the
cheers of the students already aboard.  They were surprised
to see that they weren't alone in their distress.  Two naked
girls, a fifth grader and a fourth grader, were seated about
a third way back, in separate rows.

"To your seats, quickly," snapped the bus monitor, slapping
both boys' bare bottoms.  The ride to school was relatively
tame compared to the corner.  Safety regulations precluded
anything more than persistent teasing and an occasional
quick fondle by a seat mate.

Once the elementary bus departed, only Jeffrey, Jessica,
Barry and Danny were left on the corner.  This quickly
changed as middle school students who didn't have to
accompany younger siblings began arriving.  Soon, many new
sets of hands were feeling up Jeremy and Jessica, both who
were close to cumming again as their bus came to a stop at
the stop.  

Unlike Jeffrey's bus, there were no other naked kids on this
one.  Like Jeffrey's bus, only teasing and minor fondling
was allowed.

"Hey, great show," gloated a girl seated next to a curbside
window as the red faced Jeremy sat next to her, as directed
by the bus monitor.

"For you, maybe," muttered a dejected Jeremy.

"Well," said the girl, "I think school's going to be one
great show today, and you're going to be one of the stars."

"Please, Karen," begged Jeremy, "just shut up about it."

"Just as long as I can do this," replied his tormenter as
she began fondling his privates.

Jeremy didn't say another word all the way to school, tears
rolling down his eyes the whole time.  To his great
consternation, his seat mate's ministrations kept him hard
for the entire ten minute ride.  Somehow, he didn't know
how, he managed to avoid cumming in her hand.

* * *

As soon as they were off the bus, Jeffrey, Brandon and the
two naked girls were assaulted by a gaggle of kids.  Roving
hands were everywhere.  As far as Jeffrey could see, they
were the only naked kids around.

"Hey," shouted a somewhat of a bully fifth grader, "I want
to see them all cum."

"Yeah," came a chorus of replies.

"Do it!" shouted the fifth grader.

"You heard Buster," said Mrs. Paynter, today's yard
monitor,"get to it."

"Cum! Cum! Cum!" went up the schoolyard cry as the four
naked youngsters began masturbating themselves.

Before long, Jeremy and Brandon were almost in unison
shouting out, "I'm cumming!" as they shook, shivered and
moaned in the throes of intense dry orgasms.

Almost at the same time, the fourth grade girl, ten year old
Leah, was very visibly having her own cum.

Before Leah and the two boys had finished their cums, the
fifth grade Monica, also ten, was shouting out her own "I'm
cumming!"

"Wow, that was great," commented a fourth grade boy to
universal agreement.

"Yes, it was," said Mrs. Paynter, "but does anyone know what
rule Leah forgot?"

"She forgot to say she was cumming," a shy third grade boy
ventured in a very low voice.

"That's right," agreed the monitor, "and that means a
spanking for you Leah.  Get over here, now!"

A few minutes later, a thoroughly hand spanked Leah was
dancing and hopping all over the school yard, sobbing
uncontrollably, furiously rubbing her bright red behind.

While Leah was in the middle of her performance, the first
bell rang, signaling the official start of the school day.
"everyone to class, now," ordered Yard Monitor Paynter.

* * *

Over at the middle school, Jeremy and Jessica hadn't faired
any better than their younger brother.  Both were in the
hallway, walking together, when their own commands to cum
were received.  

"Please, no, Karen," begged Jeremy of the girl who had sat
next to him on the bus, "don't make me do this."

"Yes," replied the gloating thirteen year old, "cum for us
right now."

"Cum now!" Barry Branson brusquely ordered Jessica.

"Oh no," lamented Jessica in response, "not in front of
everyone."

"Yes, in front of everyone," smirked Barry.

Within minutes, Jeremy was shooting onto the tiled hall
floor, the hall floor that Jessica was shimmering all over
as she reached her own orgasm.  In their acute
embarrassment, both siblings forgot to announce they were
cumming.

"That's a spanking each," proclaimed Mr. Markey, the school
principal, who had stopped to observe.  "Your home room
teachers will take care of that for you."

So that's how Jeremy and Jessica started their home rooms,
over their teachers' laps for a thorough bottom reddening
paddling.  With paddles just placed in each classroom that
very morning.  Try as they might to act like almost grown up
big kids, the two just couldn't hold back their tears,
sobbing, and shouts of pain.

But worse was yet to come.  Before the two miserable Jeffers
even made it back to their seats, Mr. Markey announced over
the loudspeaker that, "this morning's mandatory NUDEP relief
period is home room." While a NUDEP student could optionally
ask for relief at the beginning of any class, relief was
mandatory in one randomly selected morning class and one
afternoon class.

In room 104, Jeremy's face turned redder than his just
spanked behind, as for the second time that morning he
spilled his sperm all over the school floor. This time he
remembered to announce his orgasm.

In room 111, Jessica's face was as red as her brother's as
she did an involuntary dance of ecstasy for her leering
classmates.  Like her brother, she avoided a spanking by
loudly proclaiming her obvious to all cum.  

The rest of the morning was a blur of embarrassment and pain
for the older two naked Jeffers.  Every period, as allowed
by the rules, the teacher demanded they remain sexually
aroused without cumming.  Being on the constant edge of
orgasm made concentrating hard, and genitals sore.  

In third period, because of his stubborn determination not
to ever ask for voluntary relief, Jeremy earned himself a
double spanking.  Half way through the period, while working
on keeping his dick hard, Jeremy couldn't stop himself in
time and shot all over himself and his desk.  His teacher,
the young and pretty Miss Allen, gave him a spanking for
cumming, and then just before end of class, one for not
announcing his cum.

At the beginning of fourth period English, determined not to
risk another accident, Jeremy abandoned his resolve. Raising
his hand, the red faced boy announced to his teacher and
classmates, "Please, Mr. James, I need some relief."

"Well then," came the gruff reply, "get up here and get to
it."                  

The blushing Jeremy went to the front of the room.
Reluctantly, gingerly, he began rubbing his sore dick, in a
desperate attempt to cum for the fifth time that morning.
While possessing the remarkable recuperative capabilities of
all young teens, his body wasn't quite up to the task.  He
more sobbed out than called out, "I'm cumming," as his body
was wracked by a painful dry orgasm.

Once back at his seat, try as he might, he couldn't get his
painfully sore prick to erect.  This, of course, netted him
another spanking.

After Jeremy's latest spanking, Mr. James used his
prerogative to grant the boy some much needed relief of
another kind.  "Class," announced the teacher, "we need to
let Jeremy have recovery time for the rest of the period."
All teachers had been instructed to closely monitor NUDEP
students and grant temporary reprieves as necessary.

"What does that mean?" asked a girl in the third row.

"It means that for the rest of this class, no one can make
him do anything.  We have to give his body a chance to
recuperate, so it's ready for more fun and games later in
the day."

"But," objected a boy in the fourth row, "he'll get that
next period, during lunch." On the grounds that NUDEP
students needed to keep up their energy levels and had a
right to eat peacefully like everyone else, lunch period was
a "safe" haven.  During that period,  NUDEP kids couldn't be
touched,  ordered to do anything sexual, or be spanked.

"Glad to see you know the program rules so well," said Mr.
James.  "Now, if you'd only learn the rules of grammar,"
the teacher added, to general smickering.

The rest of English class provided Jeremy a much needed
break from his torments and tormenters.  Despairingly for
the young teenager, despite his nor anyone else doing
anything to help it along, his prick was rock hard as he
made his way to the cafeteria.   And while his embarrassing
member remained untouched throughout lunch, it also stayed
noticeably erect, causing many disparaging remarks to be
directed toward the almost permanently red faced boy.

In her classes, Jessica did better than her brother, not
earning any more spankings.  Unlike her brother, after a
scary near call in first period, she was smart enough to ask
for relief in all her other periods.  She was, however,
finding it extremely difficult and taxing to avoid cumming
in between these relief sessions.  Like her brother, she
ended fourth period with very sore genitals.

* * *

Over at the elementary school, Jeffrey, best buddy Brandon,
and the two girls had it a little better. None of their
classroom teachers had yet demanded they be aroused.  But,
just ten minutes before morning recess, the dreaded
announcement came blaring over the speakers.  "Mandatory
morning relief for our four NUDEP nudies starts now,"
announced a giggling fifth grade girl from Brandon's class.
A girl who just luckily happened to be delivering a message
to the office at the time.  Needless to say, she hurried
back to her classroom so as not to miss any of the show.

A show taking place in four separate classrooms as four red
faced naked preteens shuffled their reluctant ways to the
front of their rooms.

"Begin," Jeffrey's teacher, the middle aged Mrs. Stanksy,
ordered her very embarrassed student.  Not daring to risk a
spanking, Jeffrey immediately began rubbing his little dick
up and down.  A little dick that was soon pointing up, to
the hoots and hollers of his delighted roommates. Before
long, Jeffrey added his own hoots and hollers, as feet
stamping on the ground, he approached impending orgasm.
Then his body betrayed him in front of his fellow students,
shaking and shuddering in a powerful dry cum.  A cum so
powerful that the thoroughly embarrassed boy forgot to
announce that he was indeed cumming.

"What did Jeffrey forget?" Mrs. Stansky asked her class.

"He didn't say he was cumming," shouted back many of the
gleeful students.

"And what does that mean?" queried the openly smiling
teacher.

"A spanking!" came back the loud laughing response from all
seventeen of the seated and clothed fourth graders.          

"That's right," smirked Mrs. Stansky, " a spanking."  A
spanking that she immediately administered to the already
crying Jeffrey.  A painful spanking, a spanking that had him
squirming all over his teacher's laps, legs wildly kicking
in the air.  When his bottom was a very hot, very bright
red, teacher set student onto his feet.  Feet that couldn't
stay still, immediately breaking into a frenzied dance.  A
dance that had Jeffrey's privates, stiff dick pointing
straight up, madly bobbling about, keeping time to his
frantically improvised jitterbug.  

"I want this to remind hard for the rest of the day,"
commanded Mrs. Stansky, leading Jeffrey by his prick back to
his desk.  The laughter in the room could be heard halfway
down the hallway, to the office.  Laughter that mixed with
that from three other classrooms.

In his room, as if by some mystical connection to his best
friend, Brandon's fate was similar to Jeffrey's.  Teasing
classmates, a spanking for forgetting to announce his all
too obvious loud dry cum, led by his dick to his desk,
orders to stay hard.

The two girls, Leah and Monica, managed to avoid spankings,
but both did have spectacularly embarrassing orgasms in
front of their classmates and teachers.  Like the boys, they
too were ordered to remain aroused until dismissal time.

Recess, being a "touching allowed" time, was a most
miserable time for all four naked grade school kids.  The
most popular activity was prowling grasping wandering hands
all over their bodies, quickly causing each of the quartet
to embarrassingly shudder to red faced orgasms.  But worse
was to come.  During recess, just like before first bell,
elementary school NUDEP kids had to masturbate to orgasm for
the first person who asked.  Tommy Tomaselli, a bright fifth
grader in Brandon's class, quickly figured out that nothing
in the rules prevented him from making the naked four
masturbate each other.

"I want all four of you to cum," he ordered.

"But, but," protested Jeffrey, "we just did."

"Yeah," echoed best buddy Brandon.

"You sure did," replied their tormenter, "but no one asked
you.  Now I am, just like the rules say."

"But, but," Jeffrey started protesting again.

"No buts about it, young man," said Mrs. Paynter, back on
yard duty, "except your spanked butts if you don't do it."

"And," gloated Tommy, detonating his bombshell, "no touching
yourselves.  I want Jeffrey and Leah to do each other, and
Brandon and Monica doing each other."

"Do we have to?" wailed an already crying Monica.

"Yes, you do," answered Mrs. Paynter, "during touching time,
you have to do anything asked that's not against the rules.
So get on with it, and you all better cum before the bell
rings."

So, Jeffrey for the third time in two days, and Brandon for
the first time in his young life, were touching and rubbing
girls' pussies.  Neither Leah nor Monica had ever touched a
boy's dick before, much less jerk one off.   All four kids
were extremely red faced as they diligently worked other
each other's privates, desperate to elicit a cum from their
partner before the bell sounded.

Four sets of feet not so merrily tapped out a hectic tattoo
on the playground asphalt as first Leah came, then quickly
in succession, Jeffrey, Monica and Brandon.  So caught up
were the four in their overpowering orgasms, coupled with
their acute embarrassment of jerking each other off in front
of the whole school, that not an one uttered the magic words
"I'm cumming."

"Spankings for you all," gleefully announced Mrs. Paynter as
the bell sounded.

* * *

For the rest of the day, school continued to be a miserable
terrible time for all six initial NUDEP participants.  Every
teacher except for Jeremy and Jessica's gym classes insisted
the youngsters remain aroused.  Jeffrey ended up with two
spankings, and all the others one, for cumming without
permission.  At the middle school, the final period,
seventh, was mandatory afternoon relief.  Somehow, both
Jeremy and Jessica had enough reserves to produce
unpleasantly weak orgasms.  For the rest of that class,
History, Jeremy was having trouble staying hard, partly from
the strenuous workout his dick had undergone all day, partly
from the dread of his upcoming wrestling practice.

Over at the elementary school, much to Brandon's
satisfaction and sense of revenge, things took a most
unexpected turn.

"Tomorrow," boasted Tommy as his class returned from lunch,
"I'm going to make those naked nudies fuck each other."

"Tommy Tomaselli," said his teacher, having overheard the
boy, "you know better than to use language like that in this
school."

"But Miss Michaels," Tommy defended himself, "the rules say
we're supposed to use dirty words when talking about NUDEP
kids' bodies."

He had her there, that was the rule.  "You're right, my
apologies," said Miss Michaels.  "But, I don't think the
rules allow what you're suggesting they do tomorrow.  I'll
have to check with the office."          

"Yes, Ma'am," replied her student, grateful to be off the
hook, disappointed that his plans may had been thwarted.

"Off to your seat with you," ordered the teacher.
Walking off without replying, Tommy muttered to himself,
just loud enough for those near him to hear, "Fucking
asshole."

Unfortunately for him, the excellent hearing Miss Michaels
had heard him.

"Tommy Tomaselli, get back up here!," she commanded.

Dejectedly, Tommy returned to the front of the room.

"Stand there while I talk with Mr. Saunders," instructed the
teacher.  "The rest of you please read the next story in
your literature book.  Mrs. Hannigan is in charge till I
return," she added, indicating the teacher's aide.

For the few moments Miss MIchaels was gone, the clothed
Tommy shuffled nervously, red faced at being the center of
attention instead of the naked Brandon.

Miss Michaels returned with the principal.  "Young man,"
intoned Mr. Saunders, "we do not tolerate disrespect to
teachers."

"Yes, sir," responded the now crying Tommy.

"Please tell the class what you called Miss Michaels," Mr.
Saunders fueled the boys distress, distress that was about
to get much worse.

"Fucking asshole," Tommy replied in a barely audible voice.

"Louder, so everyone can hear," demanded the principal.  "I
want them to hear you in the next room."

"Fucking asshole," shouted Tommy, tears streaming down his
face.

"Disrespect is a NUDEP offense," declared Mr. Saunders.  "So
is using profanity except when allowed by NUDEP rules."

"Please, no, don't," pleaded Tommy, anticipating what was
coming next.  Him, naked and dry cumming for his laughing
classmates.

"Off with your clothes, now," Mr. Saunders sternly demanded.
"You're in NUDEP for ten days, five for disrespect, five for
profanity."

Shaking and sobbing, Tommy slowly undressed.  All too soon,
the embarrassed boy was only in his blue briefs. Briefs
decorated  with cartoon characters.  

"Those, too," Miss Michaels asserted her authority, to the
giggles of the class.

"Face the class, hands on head," came the next order from
Mr. Saunders.  Face growing ever redder, Tommy stood
exposing his hairless genitals to all his class.

"Like Brandon, this stays hard the rest of the day," Miss
Michaels sealed his doom as she touched his dick.  A dick
smaller than both Brandon's and Jeffrey's.  "But, that can
wait a minute, I think a spanking is in order."

And that's exactly what Tommy got, a thoroughly red bottom
to match his thoroughly red face.  While he was still in the
front of the room amusing his fellow students with the dance
of the spanked, the custodian brought a desk into the room.
A desk made of clear plastic, with straps dangling from the
backrest and the seat.  In short order, to the laughter of
his nearby desk mates, this desk had been exchanged for his
regular one.

"Go sit down, and keep that up," ordered Miss Michaels,
pointing to his cock.  

Tommy gasped when he reached his new desk.  "Miss Michaels,
I can't sit on this," he stuttered between his ongoing sobs.

"Why not," demanded his openly smirking teacher.

"There's this thing sticking out of it," Tommy almost
incoherently replied, pointing to a somewhat penis shaped
peg sticking out of the seat. The four inch long, three
quarter inch diameter dildo was glistering with some kind of
lubricant.

"Well," responded his teacher, "you'll just have to let that
thing go up your bottom hole. Sit on it, now!"

"But, but," blubbered Tommy, "that's going to hurt me!"

"That's the whole idea," retorted Miss Michaels, "to make
your hole hurt."

"To make you have a fucking asshole," clarified Mr.
Saunders, to the loud laughter of all the other kids,
including a smiling Brandon.
 
Tommy's screams drowned out the laughter as he ever so
slowly impaled himself on his desk.   Three times he tried,
three times he came off the diabolical rod, never getting
more then an inch-and-a-half down.  

"Enough of this delaying," said Miss Michaels, as she and
the principal reached Tommy.  Quickly, they grasped his
shoulders and pushed him firmly down, all the way down, to
his renewed screaming.  Just as quickly, they had him
strapped by the chest and thighs to his desk.  Mr. Saunders
reached under the desk and flipped a switch.  Immediately,
the dildo began ravaging the hapless boy, vibrating,
twisting, and moving  back and forth in his painfully
stretched hole.

Thanks to the anal stimulation, Tommy had to do little on
his own to keep his little friend up and stiff.
Unfortunately for him, the ever active not so little enemy
up his back chute caused him to dry cum five times during
the two-and-a-half hours of afternoon class.  Three of those
times, he forgot to announce he was cumming, earning
spankings that Miss Michaels deferred to later, so as not to
give him any respite from his torturous ordeal.

* * *

Wrestling practice had its own welcome and not so welcome
surprises for Jeremy.  After a few warm ups and basic
drills, Coach Hines matched up Jeremy and the somewhat
bigger, eleven pounds heavier Danny to practice close in
moves.  All the body contact, and the constant rubbing of
his irritated dick against Danny's bare legs and gym clothes
soon had Jeremy sprouting a raging hard on, his dickhead
shiny with pre-cum.  Danny wasn't doing much better, anyone
looking immediately noticed the very noticeable bulge in the
front of his shorts.
           
"Okay, you two," Coach Hines ordered, "practice high crotch
takedowns and counters.  Danny, you attack first."

Danny quickly charged toward Jeremy, who attempted to
counter by stepping back, turning, and launching a low leg
attack of his own.  Quickly, Danny's arms encircled his
teammate's leg, just an inch below Jeremy's bare buttocks.
Jeremy's genitals were only inches from Danny's face and
arms.  That's when Danny couldn't resist, he very quickly
moved his arm up against Jeremy's balls, pressing extremely
hard as he took him to the mat.  Jeremy screamed at the pain
in his nutsack.  As soon as the boys hit the mat, Danny
started a rubbing motion against Jeremy's hard prick.
Jeremy continued screaming.  The whistle blew, with the
assistant coach hollering "break, break!"  The whole episode
couldn't had taken ten seconds, but it had consequences for
both boys.

At the whistle, Danny climbed off the still gasping, still
sobbing Jeremy.  Immediately, everyone spotted Jeremy's
white cum spattered all over Danny's shorts and shirt.
Despite his pain and exhaustive day, the boy had cum again.
And Danny had also cum.  A big wet spot at the front of his
shorts giving away his secret.

"Cumming without permission," announced Coach Hines, "means
a spanking. For both of you."

"And another for each of you," added Assistant Coach
Merriman, "for not announcing you were cumming."

"But, but," blubbered Danny, "I'm not in NUDEP."

"You are, starting now," said head coach Hines. "You know
very well that squeezing an opponent's genitals is illegal
and could get you disqualified for flagrant misconduct."

"And, it's definitely unsportsmanlike," added assistant
coach Merriman.

"Which is a NUDEP offense," said the head coach.  "Strip,
right now.  You're in for seven days."

Crying almost as badly as Jeremy, Danny was soon displaying
his naked glory to all his teammates and coaches.  Down
there, he outdid Jeremy in all departments, more pubic hair,
bigger dick, larger balls.  

After both boys had their bottoms reddened, once by Coach
Hines, once by Coach Merriman, the head coach announced, "I
want you two with boners for the rest of practice.  For that
matter, so you can make up to each other, you're to do
nothing but jerk each other off.  Feel free to cum as much
as you want and can. Start now!"  

"Is that allowed?" asked a 75 pound sixth grader.

"It's a punishment option when more than one NUDEP kid is in
a class or activity," said Mr. Markey, who had entered the
wrestling room to check on details of next Saturday's match.

For the next forty minutes, the two utterly embarrassed boys
masturbated each other, each twice loudly announcing "I'm
cumming" to the cheers of their fellow wrestlers.  

* * *

Jessica was especially embarrassed on the ride home, feeling
particularly on show as the only naked passenger.  On the
later activity bus, Jeremy had a fellow naked rider to take
some of the spotlight off himself, the blushing all the way
Danny.  The new naked body on Jeffrey, Brandon, Leah and
Monica's bus, the red faced Tommy, was grateful that there
were no painful pegs in the seats.  All eight naked kids had
as much of a miserable time at home as they had at school,
another endless round of spanks, cums, red faces, red
bottoms, and red privates.  Until bedtime had them fretfully
not looking so forward to their Tuesday in school.

Now joined by a few fellow sufferers, the end of day two of
the Jeffers kids absolutely miserable time in the nightmare
hell of NUDEP.