Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Erica's Birthday Weekend By Blue Alien Erica was eager for the weekend because Saturday was her birthday. She was also worried because this was Friday and no one had tried to remove her clothes for several weeks. However, the girls who were her regular tormentors had been (purposely?) talking amongst themselves about their discoveries on the Internet with boards and sites that promoted forced stripping. As if these classmates of hers needed another excuse or more ideas how to separate her from her clothes! She was curious though, when one of them, she forgot who exactly, as they were talking behind her in the lunch line two days ago, mentioned something about "the posting of Erica's adventures were all up at (she could not make out the name) board for anyone to read'; and the people talking did not know who in the school was relaying these stories. There was obviously, someone; or `someones', at school who were watching the action and secretly uploading the stories for general consumption. She would not put it past her brother to do just that. He always seemed to get a perverse joy out of her humiliation. In fact, now that she was thinking about it, he had been way more nice and smiling at her more then usual all week. She hoped that was not a sign of things to come. The alarm went off which brought her back to reality. She had laid awake in bed just thinking about things in general and this stuff in specific and forgot to turn-off the clock. She got out of bed and went to the window. It looked like it would be a really nice day weather-wise. No clouds, blue sky, birds chirping away etc etc. Usual nice day stuff. She started getting ready for school and did all of her normal routine. When it came time to pick out clothes she went with a conservative 16-inch button-down denim skirt, and a nice button-down blouse, hose and the usual shoes. For under garments something told her, in the pit of her stomach, to wear something ok for others to see but not her best `in case something happened'. She looked at herself in the mirror and giggled when she thought about what her grandma told her when she first got this skirt. "Back when I was in high school that skirt would have turned heads because it was so short. Now no one would think twice as girls will wear skirts half that length, in public no less." She heard a knock at her door as it opened. "Hey, kiddo, want a ride to school today? It was her brother, again with the super nice act. "How soon you leaving?" she queried. "As soon as you are ready. I am kinda in a hurry to get going today," Robert replied. "Be down in a minute, I just need to grab my books," she decided to take him up on his offer. He left the door open and went to start the car. She grabbed her books and locked the back door as everyone else had left for the days activities. She climbed into the car and buckled her seat belt. As Rob backed into the street and headed for the school they sat in silence. It was only a few minutes to school by car but this would give her extra time to look over some notes before first period class as there was a test today. She looked at her brother and after considering whether to pose the question or not he prompted her with a "What up?" "Is there anything going on I need to know about?' "Why you ask?" "You have been acting different all week, makes me worry..." "Just feelin' good li'lte sister. ...Your birthday's tomorrow. Hope you enjoy it, is all." At that they pulled into the student lot, parked and went their separate ways. Erica walked to the front of the school to sit next to the building until the bell rang to announce the official beginning to a new day. She did not even have time to get her notes out as she planned to review for first period test when her greatest tormentor showed up. "Hey Erica, you're here early today." "My brother drove me." "I hear your birthday is tomorrow. Is that right?" "Yeah, that's right..." " Me and the girls have a little surprise for you". That did not sound good to Erica hearing where that was coming from. "Would you mind standing up?" Erica stood up though with reservations to what might be coming next. "We bought you a present and want to give it to you early. In fact we would like to give it to you now..." One of the girls opened a backpack and pulled out a good-sized box that was wrapped with birthday wrapping paper. Since when were they going to be so nice to her? Something has to be up, unless this is their way of apologizing to her for what they had been doing... "Before we give it to you, though we need to see what you're wearing under that skirt..." "Why do you need to know what I am wearing...." Erica looked at the guy; she could not remember his name, who was pointing a camera in her direction. "Just humor us, ok?" Erica stalled for a minute and then, while looking around to see who was watching, and noticing her brother at the other end of the building looking her way, she slowly started to lift the hem of her skirt. Stacy put her hand on top of Erica's. "I did not say to lift your skirt, I said I want to see what you were wearing under it. That skirt is too tight to show us properly. Take the skirt off instead...." What Erica had suspected was now happening; they were going to strip her again, and this time outside the school and next to the windows of the principal's office. Erica dropped the hem and started to undo the top few buttons and slide the skirt down so they could see her panties. The guy with the camera started to take pictures of her. "All the way... just drop the skirt." One of the girls picked it up and, folding it, stuffed it into her knapsack. "Ok, now the shirt..." "Is that camera really necessary? Erica asked knowing that they would continue with whatever they had been planning. "Just some pictures for the scrape book. John will be following you through out the day capturing special moments for us to `cherish'. At which they all smiled the most wicked smiles at me. Again, Erica slowly unbuttoned the shirt/blouse until it was completely open. "Take it off and hand it to me." Erica did as she was told. More pictures captured. Now standing in just her underwear, shoes and socks she nervously looked around at the other students who were all turning to look in her direction. "Just as I thought. That will never go with your gift. Take it off and we will give you your gift. We want you to wear it in school today." Erica blindly removed her bra and panties and handed them over as they too were silently stuffed into the backpack with her other clothes. Erica was overly aware as the camera caught every move and more of her exposed flesh. "Good. That is a look you should show off more often. Erica was now standing outside of the front of her school next to the Principal's office windows with about eighty or more students watching her. Some guy she never met before is taking pictures of her as she stripped and some female students that she would never trust with telling her the time, let alone anything else have handed her a gifted wrapped birthday present. She took the box and ripped the paper off and opened the box. Inside were clothes. She thought this was odd. Girls who enjoy removing her clothes are giving her new clothes with the tags still on them? "Put them on, we want to see what they look like on you." Erica put the skirt on first. It was lightweight and felt like it floated rather then hugged her body. It was a button down skirt just like what she had worn though a bit shorter then the denim skirt but not much. Then she slipped the shirt on, buttoning all nine buttons. It was short sleeve and exposed only an inch or two between the hem of the shirt and the top of her skirt. "That fits you perfectly." The other girls all agreed with words and nodding heads. "Ok, we will hold onto your clothes for you and give them back later. In the mean time, no underwear with that ok?" Erica figured she was covered and everything was hiding the `important stuff' so no harm had come to her. The clothes were nice even if she was no thrilled about the picture taking. "Ok, I guess". "Good. Well, we have things to do and people to see so we will catch up with you later." And with that they all left. As Erica looked around she noticed her brother coming toward her. "Looks good E." "Did you know about this Rob?' "I knew they had something in mine but I was not privy to all the details. I ran into those girls at the mall a few days ago when I ran that errand for mom. They told me they were getting you something for your birthday but they were a bit sketchy about the specifics." "They tell you anything else I should know?" "Ahmmmm. The keyword is `should' know. They do have some other things planned but you will find out soon enough." And with that he had one of those `eat the canary' grins on his face. "Oh, great. Instead of torturing me all at once they are going to stretch it out all day, I'll bet!" This did not excite her at all, but she knew then leaving her alone for this long was too good to be true. At that the bell rang. "I'll check with you later sis. Gotta run." Erica too, picked up her books and headed inside for her homeroom. When she got to her homeroom, she tried to pull out her notes and get one last chance at looking them over before first period. Again the bell announced first period and everyone headed out and to the first class of the day. "Ok. Class. You will have as much time as you need to take the test today. I hope you all kept good notes throughout the week and this should be a breeze. When you are done hand in your test and then do something quietly. No talking. Anyone have any questions before we begin? The teacher wasted no time handing out the test attempting to give the students every available minute. This was the completion of three weeks work. "Yes, Ms Johnston?" "Can we use our notes?" "Good question. Unfortunately, the answer is `no'. So keep all your books under your desk. All I want to see is the test papers on the desk. Anyone else?" "Mr. Grayson, what seems to be bothering you today?" "Can we leave when we are done?" "No, unless you have an emergency bathroom call or the office wants you, just read a book. Class, I forgot to mention, when you are done with the test, do something unrelated to class work. I don't want you to tempt the other students if you should decide to read ahead for next weeks work or look at your notes afterward to check you answers. Ok, no more questions?... Get started". And with that the teacher headed for the front desk and the next hour dragged on as Erica and her fellow students tried to remember the answers to 56 questions. Some true and false, others with sentences required. Finally, Erica finished her test with only a few minutes to spare. She waited quietly thinking about the possibilities that lay before her. The bell rang again and she headed for second period.