Well, the big day was finally here! Four years of high school torture
were coming to a close, along with all the embarrassment and humiliation
and peer pressure that accompanies the usual, normal teenage anxiety. I
suppose I did have some good times, some even pretty wild, but I sure
was glad to be moving on and I would hardly miss this rabble.

 

My family pulled up to the front of the school, and I quickly jumped out
of the car. I waved goodbye to my parents and stepbrother. Now that I
was actually on the property, I was excited to get this event underway.
We had done all the photographs and the whole bit earlier in the
morning. Now, as my family drove off to find a decent parking spot, I
hurried in my heels into the building. My cap and gown were nervously
tucked under my arm.

 

Our senior class was supposed to be divided into different homerooms to
make it more manageable to prepare for the ceremony. I was directed to
room 103, where there would be teachers and monitors helping the
students. Clutching my things, I walked through the door and immediately
saw my friends waving to me from the back of the crowded room. Alicia
was there, but so were Lisa and Carrie, who normally were not in my
homeroom. I guess they had slipped in here, and no one really noticed or
cared. I hurried over to join them.

 

“Hi, Erica!” Alicia squealed joyfully.

 

“What are you wearing?” Lisa asked more soberly, even expressing
displeasure.

 

I was dressed in a nice light blue, satiny dress. It had thin straps at
my shoulders, and fit my slim figure kind of snugly. Still, it was sleek
and comfortable, and the hem came down to just about my knee. Of course
I also had a great pair of blue shoes that I especially picked out
because they went so well with the dress. They didn’t have any straps or
buckles.

 

Looking around at my three friends already attired in their flowing
graduation robes, I asked, “What… what do you mean?”

 

“You know,” Carrie teased with a charming smile. I suddenly felt very
awkward and out of place as the only one without her gown on. “Remember
what we planned, Erica? We even agreed that we were all going to do it
together…”

 

“We were drunk that night,” I replied.

 

Alicia wore a petulant frown and pleaded at me with her big brown eyes.
“But we were all serious. The four of us agreed to go through with this!”

 

My stomach turned in a knot of fear and excitement. I intertwined my
fingers in front of my chest as I looked at each girl, one by one. They
returned my gaze unflinching.

 

“You mean, none of you are wearing anything beneath your gowns?” I asked
incredulously, even lowering my voice to a harsh whisper.

 

Lisa glanced coolly at Alicia, and then at Carrie. The bossy blonde
bitch tilted her head, imperiously, giving an unspoken command to one of
my friends. It was Carrie who stepped forward, looking around to make
sure that no one else was paying any attention to us in the back of the
room. Moving near me, she shyly began to lower the zipper on the front
of her gown. It was a thin, delicate strip of material, very fragile.
Soon, she was able to fold away a flap, enough to expose her body from
her neckline to her navel.

 

Carrie’s bare breast stared back at me, with a very pink nipple atop the
areola! My mouth must have hung open for a moment… and the strawberry
blonde girl, feeling frisky, pulled aside the other flap. Now both her
tits bounced in front of me. I looked carefully, part of me wishing she
would unzip the gown all the way and show me everything. But I was
convinced she was naked. And then my friend quickly covered up again,
leaving me to wonder if I had really just been flashed!

 

“So what’s it going to be?” Lisa demanded, more than asked.

 

I felt my own nipples harden as I thought about the implication of the
whole suggestion. “I didn’t… think you guys were serious… all three of
you are nude, under those gowns?”

 

“Except for our shoes,” Alicia giggled as she lifted the hem of the
burgundy material.

 

For a moment, I thought she was going to raise her gown high enough to
show me her pussy. But then she let the gown fall again, and folded her
arms expectantly. I looked around, unsure of what to do. My eyes
searched frantically the classroom, but the supervising adults were busy
assisting other students who needed their help. A group of boys were
goofing off in the distance. It was like nobody even cared what we were
doing back here.

 

“But I liked this dress,” I found myself whining. “I bought it just for
today’s occasion! And now I’m supposed to leave it behind?”

 

Lisa took a purposeful step forward until she was towering over me,
making me tremble. “Listen, little girl… I’ve taken off all my clothes,
and I’m not about to show off my body to the entire school, unless you
join us!”

 

I bit my lip as I looked up at the formidable blonde. It was obvious she
had just had her nails and hair done, and she looked great. The
mortarboard cap rested at an angle upon her coif of golden waves. I
realized then, that I had never seen Lisa naked. Here was a chance, for
once, for us to be equals. As my eyes scanned down the length of her
figure, I found myself wondering how bare she really was, and even
anticipating such an unveiling.

 

Alicia stepped to my side, and took my own cap and gown from my hands. I
hadn’t made any comment, but they could tell that the decision was made.
I guess there was a certain look in my eye. My skin began to tingle.

 

“What… here?” I still made one final protest. “You want me to get
undressed right here?”

 

“Sure,” Carrie laughed as she closed in on the other side, the girls
effectively forming a half-circle around me in the corner. “You’re
small, Erica, and no one will see anything with us big girls blocking
the view!”

 

Oh, those words made me feel like such a child… even though I was only
hours away from my high school graduation. But matters started to
accelerate when I pulled the straps of the dress off my shoulders, and
then Alicia reached out to tug the front all the way down to my belly
button! I hadn’t been wearing a bra, and now my titties popped out free
and perky. Taken by surprise, I gasped, with my hands stretched out at
my sides.

 

“Small indeed,” Lisa scoffed.

 

“But already at full attention,” Carrie pointed out, and emphasized the
comment by touching my elongated nipples.

 

“Can we just get this over with?” I asked, becoming very aroused as I
stood unseen in the back of a crowded classroom, naked to the waist.

 

My friend Alicia obliged by continuing to tug at the dress around my
hips. And here I thought she was supposed to be one of my body shields!
I noticed the eyes of the other two girls following the descent of my
clothing, so I took that opportunity to cover my breasts… a palm held
over each. Alicia had lowered the material further down my legs, kind of
half bending and half crouching to do so, when she suddenly paused.

 

“Lift your feet, Erica,” she said sweetly.

 

I did so, but actually slipped my toes out of each heel. Since it was
warm outside, I hadn’t put on any panty hose or stockings. Now I waited
for what seemed like forever as Alicia pulled the satin dress off the
length of my slender legs. Then my bare feet came to rest on the cool
tiles of the classroom floor.

 

“Are you ladies all right back there?” asked one of the female teachers
from the center of the room.

 

Oh my gosh! I was only wearing a brief pair of panties… I pressed my
elbows together, hiding my bare tits. Desperately I looked around, but
Alicia had put aside my gown where it was out of reach, along with my
discarded dress!

 

Lisa then turned to face the teacher with hands on her hips, although
she still stood in front of me. “We were just helping Erica straighten
her gown, but maybe you can come over here and check her out…”

 

“No, no!” I squeaked like a trapped mouse. “I’m fine… I’m almost ready!”

 

The teacher replied, “Well hurry up, girls. You need to begin lining up
for the procession in a few minutes.”

 

And with that statement of worn-thin patience, she focused her attention
elsewhere. I let out a sigh, even as Lisa turned around again with an
evil grin on her lips. She was always out to embarrass me, it seemed,
right up until the end. At least she was naked, too, I tried to remind
myself. But somehow the blonde in her silken graduation robe stood with
a grace and confidence that made me feel less secure.

 

Blocking my view from the side, Carrie reached out her hand and snapped
the elastic at my hip. “We’re waiting, Erica.”

 

“I can do this myself,” I tried to sound brave.

 

Truthfully, I was mixed with fear and the thrill of the stunt we were
about to pull off. Also, I was getting kind of horny, and that is
probably what lent me the strength to follow through with my promise.
One last time I looked around, and it seemed all was safe. The other
three girls essentially formed a tight huddle before me. I just hoped
they didn’t bolt once I had removed my underwear! Despite this wild
thought, I pushed my thumbs into the waistband of the panties and
started pulling them down.

 

I took a deep breath, then in one decisive motion, I whisked the
delicate material to my toes and stepped out of them. Picking them up, I
simply handed them to Alicia. Carrie let out a piercing whistle.

 

Oh my gosh, I was totally naked! I brought my hands to my head
fretfully, knowing there was nothing I could do at this point. I was so
nude and vulnerable. My nips poked out proudly, and in all the
excitement, my shaven lips of pink had parted. I kept reminding myself
that my friends were all naked, too, except I didn’t even have any shoes
on; or my robe either! The sounds of the classroom suddenly swirled
about me: the rustle of papers and programs, shuffling feet, talking and
laughing voices… and this all made me acutely aware that I wasn’t
wearing stitch. There must have been fifty people in the room!

 

“Um,” I said shivering a little, and gradually brought one hand down to
cover my bald vulva. “Can I have my gown now?”

 

Thankfully, Alicia was there with my robe already unfolded. She helped
me slip my arms into the sleeves, first one and then the other, until
the enveloping material hung loosely at my sides. It felt really amazing
on my bare skin, yet the dark red of the school colors made it so no one
would ever know we were naked underneath. Carrie twisted me around
halfway so that I was facing her. She picked up the hem, and was going
to zip up the front. But first, she ran her hand between my breasts,
tracing a narrow groove down my stomach and playfully tickled my slit!
Instantly, my clit emerged out of its hood, poking right at her. She
always knew the worst places to touch me!

 

Now that my pussy was all opened up like a flower, Carrie slowly slid
the zipper up to my neck. Just at that moment, one of our teachers
walked in between the four of us.

 

“All set, girls?” she asked. Then looking down at my feet, remarked,
“Oh, Erica, put your shoes back on for goodness sake! It’s only for a
few hours. If they were going to be so uncomfortable, maybe you should
have picked out a different pair. Although they do make you look more
grown-up…”

 

As my friends giggled, I steadied myself against Alicia and obediently
slipped my feet back into the heels, thinking that even my teacher
thought I looked like a little girl! But standing straight up again, the
graduation gown swished over my body, making me squirm with delight.
It’s a good thing the material fell loosely from my shoulders, since my
nipples were rock hard and would have made indentations! I wondered if
the other girls experienced the same sensations under their gowns?

 

Before I could truly appreciate the magnitude of the situation, one of
the lead chaperones stood at the classroom door and said we needed to
start lining up. He asked everyone to be quiet and follow instructions
in a neat and orderly fashion. Of course, this did not happen all at once.

 

Lisa took the opportunity to tug my sleeve and say, “Remember, Erica,
just like we planned a few weeks ago. We’ll be right behind you…”

 

I nodded slowly, although I was more enjoying the way the silky material
brushed against my bare legs. And then the four of us started to
separate, as the students were arranged in alphabetical order by last
name. Carrie paused to pat me on the butt, and rub sensuous circles so
that I could practically feel her hand through the fabric!

 

“See you on stage,” she laughed with a wink.

 

Watching my friends depart, I felt a lot more self-conscious about my
nudity hidden only by the delicate gown. I could picture the other
students, our classmates, their gazes penetrating and guessing my
naughty secret. But how could they? The hem came down to about mid-calf,
and the zipper in front started just below the base of my neck. From
outward appearances, everything looked normal. Someone moved behind me
and poked me in the back.

 

“Come on Erica, you’re supposed to be in front of me,” the senior boy said.

 

I instinctively began walking forward, the burgundy silk rippling across
my naked ass. And he was probably watching my backside the whole time! I
clutched the front of the robe nervously as I took my place in line. Was
I really going to go through with this? Was I about to strip in front of
my graduating class… the faculty, and all those people in attendance?
Everyone was going to see me, absolutely naked! The thought, replaying
over and over in my mind, caused my nipples to stiffen further and point
toward the ceiling…

 

“Oh, my cap!” I suddenly cried, reaching up to touch my soft locks of hair.

 

Luckily, one of the helpers was nearby, and she found the mortarboard
that Alicia forgot to give me. While we waited in line, she dutifully
affixed it atop my head, using bobby pins to keep it in place. The
woman, probably a student’s mother, was standing so close to me. If she
could look down between the folds of the gown, all she would see is bare
skin! And as she fussed and straightened my hair, all I could think was
that except for my eyebrows, she was touching the only hair on my body.
I was afraid she might smell the muskiness of my arousal.

 

Patting me on the shoulder, the lady said, “There you go. And don’t
worry if you feel a little damp, dear, it’s all right to be nervous…”

 

Well, I was damp all right, but it was not just the sweat of nerves. I
felt a trickle run from inside my thigh, down my leg, reminding myself
that I was completely nude under these academic vestments!  We began
moving forward again, and I started fidgeting with the zipper.

 

Entering the hallway, we were told to stay still and be quiet. This
waiting around was really starting to feel like forever, and now I was
getting more and more excited! Suddenly, there was a commotion from the
back of the line, and a voice raised defiantly. It sounded like Carrie.

 

“But I really have to use the ladies room! I am not sitting through this
ceremony trying to hold it in!”

 

Students nearby broke into laughter, and I could tell the frustrated
teacher just gave in. Carrie broke ranks and left her place, marching
down the hallway to the nearest restroom. She didn’t even glance back
when she passed by me. And then I realized that in order for her to use
the toilet, she would have to momentarily remove her gown! She would be
stark naked in the bathroom! Impulsively, I raised my hand thinking to
excuse myself as well. It would be a nice treat to get a sneak preview
of Carrie’s buxom body. But then I reconsidered, since the teachers who
were in no mood to start granting everyone bathroom breaks would
probably just yell me at!

 

A couple of minutes later, Carrie came walking back down the hallway,
looking much relieved and swinging her curvy hips. She looked so
beautiful, her red and golden tresses cascading from beneath her
graduation cap, to trail all the way down her back. This time, she
smiled and winked at me. Just a brief, surreptitious glance, and my
clitoris pushed against the fabric of my robe.

 

I could finally start to hear music playing. It was the recessional that
was used for the graduates to march into the wide auditorium and take
their places. There was the sound of hesitant, shuffling feet, and harsh
voices telling us to keep moving. The whole thing kind of passed by in a
blurry haze. I kept looking at the backs of the students in front of me,
seeing them in the same burgundy robes that I wore… except I wasn’t
wearing anything underneath! I wondered how my friends were faring. I
couldn’t believe Lisa was going to show off her tits and ass to the
entire school. What a send-off! The four of us dropping our robes to
reveal everything…

 

Before I knew it, my feet had carried me up the short black steps and I
was walking across the stage. The music continued to surround me. All
the way on the other side was a raised dais, where sat the principal and
teachers and other honored guests. They would all see us too. I kept my
eyes locked straight ahead, careful not to trip or get my robe caught on
anything. That would be embarrassing! Near the center of the stage,
close to the edge was a podium, and rows of seats were arranged for the
graduates behind it. Of course, our graduating class had to be split so
that when these positions were filled up here, the remainder of the
student body proceeded to fill up the first row of auditorium seats.
Alicia, Carrie, Lisa and I, all had spots under the bright lights of the
stage.

 

The entrance music came to its conclusion, and we were permitted to sit
down. As the opening remarks were made, I squirmed a little between the
two boys on either side of me. Needless, to say, I felt restless and
uneasy. I crossed my legs at first, mindful of our classmates watching
from below, and the hint of the view they might get. My bare leg resting
over my knee, the hem of the gown rose up past my shins. My foot started
bobbing up and down, which I discovered created a delightful sensation
in my naked crotch. I even let my shoe dangle teasingly from my toes, my
bare heel coming into view. This lasted for a few moments, until the
shoe slipped off my foot and clunked to the stage!

 

Actually, I’m sure no one noticed, but I felt like all eyes were upon
me. I quickly uncrossed my legs and reached down to pick up the clumsy
heel, and slipped it back on. Flustered, I looked around, then decided
to keep both feet on the floor and legs together. I did however fold my
hands neatly in my lap. But this only caused me to press the silk of the
gown against my naked skin beneath. My pussy quivered, moist and
hairless. When I lifted my arms, I noticed a dark wet spot on the deep
red material! Fidgeting some more, I loosely rearranged the folds of the
gown and would continue to pick at them throughout the ceremony.

 

Somewhere through the valedictorian’s address, I glanced down the line
of students to my left. Alicia was sitting several seats away, but she
eventually glanced back and waved at me. Lisa and Carrie would be closer
to the end of the row. I felt reassured, and started thinking about the
sight our classmates behind us would enjoy, four teenage female asses
when we took off our robes. My legs parted ever so slightly. My fingers
casually wandered up to my neck, and lowered the zipper just half an inch.

 

It was decided of course, that night we had concocted this crazy plan,
that we were going to drop our gowns after receiving our diplomas and
everyone had returned to their seats. My friends and I weren’t sure what
the reaction of school officials would be, but we wanted to wait until
we had technically graduated, before we pulled off such a stunt. I
continued to wait as my tummy filled with butterflies, the moment
drawing ever nearer. And then the Dean of Students started reading off
the roll of names…

 

The girl next to the boy that sat to my right stood up and turned her
side to the audience. Then the boy did the same. I guess instinct and
those late afternoon rehearsals took over, as I rose to my feet and
faced toward the podium. I was conscious of the gown sticking to my
overheated body, except where my erect nipples pushed out. Gosh, I hope
no one in the audience noticed. What was I saying? In a few moments,
everyone would see how hard my nipples were, and every inch of the rest
of me! I felt myself blush as I started marching forward.

 

While the Dean announced each name, the Assistant Principal handed each
student their diploma, and shook their hand before they turned around to
go back to their seat. Family members and friends in the audience had
been instructed to hold their applause until all the graduates had been
awarded their diplomas. But there were always those people who defied
the request, as if their son or daughter was the most important kid in
the school. I hoped my parents wouldn’t embarrass me.

 

When my turn came, I was actually ashamed taking the document from the
Assistant Principal, knowing full well that I was completely nude
beneath my gown. My pointy nipples and clit throbbed as he shook my
hand. As I looked him in eye, my one thought was that hand had been
rubbing my crotch a little while ago.

 

“Congratulations, Erica!” he said, squeezing my fingers.

 

I could only reply meekly, “Thank you, sir.”

 

At last, I had returned to my seat up on stage, and it was only minutes
before my friends and I would put our plan into action. All eyes in the
audience were on the remaining students parading up to the podium. Our
classmates, those who had already walked, were now checking out their
diplomas. I took a deep breath. This was the opportunity to begin
lowering the zipper on the front of my graduation robe. My intention was
to get it down completely and unhooked, while keeping the folds firmly
closed over my chest and stomach. Then it would be simple enough to
stand and shake the light material off my shoulders…

 

Oh my gosh, I couldn’t believe I was doing this! The zipper had reached
my navel.

 

A sudden idea struck me, and I curled my feet around the front legs of
my chair. Without anybody paying attention, one by one, I kicked off my
shoes. If I was going to strip naked in front of the school, I was going
to get completely naked!

 

Clutching the sides of the opening gown tight, I carefully lifted the
hem so I could undo the zipper. It popped free, and now only my hands
kept the material concealing the front of my body. I lowered my legs, my
bare toes touching the hardwood stage floor. Looking out into the seas
of faces beyond the stage, I could just make out the faces of my fellow
students in the front row. The rest of the audience was shrouded in the
shadows and darkness of the auditorium. But they could see me… they
would see all of me.

 

I was so nervous… and excited too! Leaning all the way forward, I looked
back down the row to my left. Sure enough, Alicia turned my way and
smiled. I watched her giggle, then she stuck her leg out, pulling up the
edge of her gown. The little tease! But the thought of her naked up here
with me, along with Lisa and Carrie, made me hot. I could just picture
Carrie’s big boobs bouncing as she streaked across the stage. We were so
close I could taste it!

 

And then the last of the graduates marched down the steps, back to the
first row of seats in the auditorium. There was a hush as the Dean of
Students and the Assistant Principal returned to their own seats on the
dais. The Principal would make his way to the podium to say a few words,
then allow the assembly to start cheering and applauding. This was our
moment, our window of opportunity, that fraction of time when we could
steal all the attention on stage.

 

Expecting my friends to act in concert, I jumped to my feet, taking
about four steps forward. My heart beat wildly as I pulled apart the
folds of my gown… and arched my shoulders free of the material. Behind
me, the light burgundy fabric, the dark red of our school colors,
floated to the ground.

 

I froze, time stood still.

 

I was standing totally nude in front of everyone… completely naked,
except for the graduation cap on my head.

 

Everyone was staring at me, at my bare body. The students behind me,
watched the gentle curve of my back and supple roundness of my cute
little ass. In shock, I raised up on my toes, and they even caught  a
glimpse of my bare sole. On the dais to my right, the eyes of the school
officials went wide at the sight of my long nipples quivering up and
down. The Principal and his colleagues had a perfect view of my profile,
my hip and the slenderness of my leg. Oh no! The local politician who
had given the key note speech… he was seeing every inch of me, too, from
the tip of my shoulder, to the curl of my pinky toe!

 

As if in slow motion, I brought my hands to my mouth, still disbelieving
what I had just done. And my entire lower body was on display, from my
creamy thighs to the soft indentation of my stomach narrowing and below,
not a wisp of hair covered my pubic mound. Oh my gosh, everyone in the
audience was looking at my bald pussy!

 

Where were Alicia and Carrie, I thought as I shyly looked over my left
shoulder. Did I jump up too soon? Foolishly, I waited a moment,
half-expecting my friends to join me. It might have only been a second
or a minute, or it felt like hours… standing here naked in front of the
entire school. From the corner seat at the edge of the stage, I saw Lisa
rise, but only to get a good look at me. As the other students opened
their mouths in broad grins and pointed at the various pink parts of my
body, Lisa folded her arms and smirked.

 

At that moment, I realized I had been tricked.

 

And then I noticed the flashes of cameras going off. One by one, I
watched the dazzling lights flicker in the darkness of the auditorium,
like stars winking in the night sky. Instead of covering up, as I should
have, I brought my hands to my head, making sure the graduation cap was
securely in place. Confused, I whirled around giving the guests in
attendance a treat of my cute little behind. My classmates who had been
sitting up on stage with me, now they all saw my tits and pussy! With my
fingers seemingly twined into my hair, I turned and started to run
across the stage.

 

But in my anxiousness to flee the scene, I headed in the wrong
direction! Toward the raised dais I hurled my body, pulling up short
just at the last second or else I would have ended up giving the
congressman a lap dance! I spun around, my ass in his face, and I’m
afraid the school officials could all see my pink pussy lips from
behind. As I ran now in the opposite direction, I suppose there were
shouts and hooting and hollering; as well as laughing and exclamations
of outrage. However, at the moment, it seemed there was a profound gasp
of silence except for my bare feet slapping over the waxed hardwood floor.

 

The last thing I remember leaving the stage was Lisa reaching out to
slap me in the butt. This caused me to finally lower my arms, hands
covering my juicy cheeks. I skipped down the steps on trembling legs,
and jogged through the wing that opened out into the hallway.

 

“Oh my gosh! Oh my gosh! Oh my gosh!” I gasped, the thrill of what had
just happened sending a shiver through my body.

 

Squeezing my breasts, I leaned against the wall. I had to pause to catch
my breath. At least it was quiet out here, for the moment, as no one had
chased after me. In fact, there was absolutely no one else around, which
gave me a moment to think. How could I have been so stupid! I looked
down and saw my pussy lips had parted. My clitoris was erect, sticking
out of its hood. Gazing further down my naked leg, I wiggled my toes on
the floor. Oh, why did I kick off my shoes? Now I was totally nude…

 

Then I remembered the flat-topped and tasseled mortarboard. Reaching up
with my hand, I found the hairpins and undid the cap secured to my head.
As I removed it, I shook out my shoulder-length hair. But at least now I
had something to cover with. I held the graduation gap discreetly over
my crotch and started to walk down the hallway.

 

Every few seconds, I turned around again, worried that someone would be
following. What a scene I must have caused! I don’t know how I was going
to explain this to my parents. If Lisa and Carrie and Alicia had joined
me, I could have laughed it off as a graduation prank. But I was the
only one to strip naked in front of everyone… oooh, I can’t believe they
set me up like that! Still, the thought of all those eyes on my nude
little body was fresh in my mind, and kept my nipples pretty erect!
Well, I just had to get back to the classroom and put my clothes back on.

 

As my feet slapped across the tiled floor, I kept my head down and kept
the cap pressed tight against pussy. Unfortunately, the gold tassel was
tickling my labia and making me very aroused. I pumped my free arm at my
side as I quickly rounded the corner and worked my way closer to the room.

 

Just a few more yards, a couple of more steps… and then…

 

“Where do you think you are going, Erica?”

 

I suddenly spotted black shoes in front of me. Stopped barefoot in my
tracks, I looked up and up, and saw the massive girth of the Principal
blocking the door to the classroom! OK, he wasn’t that fat, but he was
tall and wide, his bulk filling the doorway. He frowned as he looked
down at my slender form, crossing his arms over his chest. It was all I
could do to keep the graduation cap over my vulva, and slung my other
arm across my tits. I was speechless, dying of embarrassment.

 

After a moment of uncomfortable silence, the large man asked, “Where are
your clothes, Erica?”

 

“Inside the classroom,” I squeaked and kind of pointed with my small
chin. I tried to avert my eyes shyly, but found myself drawn to his
disapproving stare. This was so humiliating!

 

“You didn’t have anything on under your graduation robe, Miss?”

 

Ashamed, I shook my head.

 

The principal paused to consider the situation, it seemed he was
searching his memory. “There was one time, I recall, you were running in
the hallway and bumped into me. It must have been when you were only a
Sophomore. You were wearing your gym T-shirt, because you said someone
had stolen your clothes in the locker room. You’ve always been careless
with your clothes, haven’t you? But tell me, Erica, that day you really
weren’t wearing anything beneath the T-shirt, were you…”

 

“No!” I finally confessed. “I didn’t have on any shorts or panties!”

 

“But you did have shoes and socks, didn’t you?” the Principal continued,
making me relive that day of misfortunes. I lowered my head, and curled
my bare toes self-consciously. The lecture continued, “And now look at
you… an eighteen-year-old young woman, just graduated, and you are stark
naked!”

 

I could tell he was upset. As I bit my lip, he asked me where my
graduation gown was. He forced me to admit, even though he saw the whole
thing, that I had slipped it off my shoulders back on stage, during the
ceremony. Then he suggested since I had little regard for the trappings
of my scholastic achievement, I should hand over the rest of the
academic vestments.

 

“What… what do you mean?” I asked nervously.

 

“The mortarboard and tassel,” he said without emotion. “Let me have it.”

 

My eyes went wide, and I clutched the only thing hiding my frontal
nudity, saving me from totally exposing myself. “But… right here?”

 

When his expression did not change, I realized that I had no choice. I
looked over my bare shoulder, then back at the principal. Swallowing a
lump of fear down my throat, I slowly raised my hands, lifting the cap
and presenting it to him. It felt like the heaviest thing in the world.
But the man grabbed the cap and yanked it free from my fingers with such
force, I instinctively dropped my arms to my side like an obedient student.

 

I stood completely nude before the Principal. He regarded me for a
moment, the graduation cap tucked under one arm, then he casually
pointed at my pussy.

 

“What is that, Erica? You are eighteen, and you haven’t reached puberty
yet?”

 

The man forced me to confess that I shaved off my pubic hair. Even as
the words fell from my lips, I shifted my legs slightly apart. Though my
eyes were closed, I could feel my labia unfolding like a flower.

 

“Your classmates will be returning momentarily,” he announced. “Follow
me to the office…”

 

I opened my eyes just in time to see the principal step forward,
shutting the classroom door behind him. The dark sleeve of his jacket
brushed my arm as he walked past me. I wasn’t sure if I was in even more
trouble, or if he meant that in the office I would have more privacy as
the students came marching out of the auditorium. Why couldn’t he just
let me get dressed! Turning around, I decided to follow the man.

 

He clearly wasn’t interested in leering at my nubile body. In fact, I
had to jog to keep up with him. He moved quickly for a big man. But as I
brought my hands up again to regain some modesty, I felt how hard and
extended my nipples were. I had been so preoccupied with the principal
looking at my bare pussy, I forgot he must have gotten an eyeful of my
titties! There was no doubt he knew how aroused I was right now. I felt
myself blush in embarrassment. 

 

When I reached the main office, the principal ushered me through the
door. He then casually strolled across the carpet, to take a seat behind
his desk. But beneath his calm exterior, I sensed he was seething. I
felt like I was walking on eggshells, so I kind of just stood there with
my hands held politely behind by back. Maybe I bent one knee forward
just a little, raising up on my toes.

 

Oh my gosh! I was standing in the middle of the principal’s office and I
wasn’t wearing a stitch of clothing!

 

“What are we going to do about this, Erica?” the man asked as he templed
his fingers in thought. “If I remember correctly, you once streaked a
football game. And not too long ago, you were caught naked during a fire
drill. That is most serious, young lady…”

 

I really didn’t know what to say. I was already dreadfully embarrassed,
and also scared. Yet my erect nipples continued to point and quiver, and
I knew my clit was sticking straight out. A trickle of wetness ran down
the inside of my leg. This was actually making me very horny! As the
silence stretched between us, regarding each other intently, I realized
that I might start masturbating in front of my principal!

 

Then a group of people shuffled through the door and into the office.
Instinct finally took over at the prospect of being seen by others, and
I clasped my hands in front of my pussy.

 

“I told you she would be down here!” Alicia said as she came to stand by
my side.

 

She was followed by Lisa and Carrie, the two of them chuckling and
finding this all so amusing. All three of the girls were still dressed
in the graduation gowns. I looked over at my friends, then back at the
principal behind his desk. Suddenly a great surge of resentment flooded
my body.

 

“This is all their fault!” I cried. Not thinking, I placed my hands
firmly on my hips, letting my labia hang down.

 

“Oh?” the Principal raised an eyebrow.

 

I suddenly felt very foolish, but I was determined to stand my ground.
“You… you see, it was all a stupid dare. And they took off they’re
clothes, too! They were going to drop their robes on stage in front of
everyone. But they tricked me!”

 

“Is this true?” the large man remained seated but shifted his gaze to
the ladies now standing in the room in their heels and burgundy gowns.

 

“Take it off, Carrie!” I demanded, my perky breasts bouncing in
excitement. I was going to have Carrie stripped in the Principal’s
Office! “Sir, make her take off her graduation robe…”

 

The eyes of the strawberry-blonde went wide at she looked from me to the
school official. He only nodded, which made Carrie’s mouth hang open for
a moment or two. Then she slowly turned around to face away from the
desk. She hesitated, her fingers clutching the zipper just below her
neck. I wondered if our principal would make the others disrobe as well.
Then he would have four nude young women to deal with. The thought of my
friends sharing in my humiliation had me licking my lips. I even brought
my hands up to pinch my nipples.

 

Finally, Carrie lowered the zipper and began shuffling the silky
material off her body. Her smooth bare shoulders came immediately into
view. I watched her take a deep breath, preparing for the inevitable.
And then she dropped the gown completely to the floor.

 

She was wearing a strapless short mini-dress!

 

I couldn’t believe my eyes as Carrie turned around, and even struck a
pose with one knee bent forward and hands on her hips. She looked hot,
but she definitely did not look naked! The strawberry-blonde flipped her
hair back and teasingly stuck her tongue out at me.

 

“But… but, how?” I stammered uncomprehending. “I saw you! You didn’t
have anything on, except your shoes!”

 

At this point, the principal arched one eyebrow, clearly exasperated.
Lisa walked behind me and placed her hands on my shoulders and said, “I
think our friend Erica is just a little worked up. She’s had an
emotional day. In fact, I think it was all that pent up stress finally
boiling up, that caused her to pull such a stunt. I mean, can you
imagine… she stripped completely naked in front of everyone!”

 

I felt my ears burn red in embarrassment, but I also felt Lisa begin
massaging my shoulders, which felt really good. Standing behind me, she
ran a hand down the curve of my spine. Then she started gently rubbing
my ass! Right here, in the Principal’s Office! Oh my gosh, I hoped she
wasn’t going to make me cum…

 

“I’ve already spoken to her parents,” Alicia was continuing. “I
explained that Erica was really nervous about starting college, and
afraid to graduate. This was her way of letting go, I guess. I think
it’s best, sir, if you let us take her off your hands.”

 

Now my ears couldn’t believe what was being said, but the Principal
seemed to give it some consideration. “Very well, ladies. I believe you
can set a good example for your friend. She really has to learn to put
these childish pranks behind her.”

 

At those words, Lisa firmly squeezed my butt cheeks, causing me to
bounce up on my toes. The Principal brought his serious gaze full upon
me, upon my small breasts sticking out and pink pussy lips that were
already spread open.

 

“Now, Erica, I am going to hold on to your diploma. You can come back to
the office on Monday to pick it up. And please come wearing something…
more decent.”

 

My eyes fluttered and my body shook, just a little, as I felt myself
have a small orgasm. Please come… Please cum… I can’t believe he said
that while I was standing here totally nude!

 

“Thank you,” I gasped.

 

Closest to the door, Carrie bent down demurely so she could retrieve her
graduation gown. This she slung over her arm, then straightened out her
dress, which barely went down past her crotch. She practically glided
out the office door, and Lisa pushed me forward to follow on trembling
legs. Alicia was last, saying goodbye to the Principal. I thought I
overheard her saying something about what a pleasure it had been to go
to school here.

 

One we were back in the bobby, Lisa shoved me into the waiting arms of
Carrie. I knew she was a little upset because I tried to get her in
trouble, and tattled on her.

 

“Um, I… that really is a nice dress,” I tried to sound pleasant.

 

Carrie responded by reaching up to pinch my erect nipples and pull me
forward a few steps. “Yes it is, Erica. I stripped naked in the girls
bathroom this morning, and left it hanging in one of the stalls. It’s a
good thing it was still there when I excused myself from the marching
line. I took quite a chance, you know. I could have ended up nude in
front of the principal just like you…”

 

“I’m sorry!” I said, breathless, as the taller girl began to slowly walk
her fingers down my bare stomach. Then she smiled at me.

 

“But I like your outfit, too!” Carrie giggled, and put her finger in my
pussy. “Oh my, but what’s this?”

 

I stood mortified as she withdrew her digit and held it up for Lisa to
see. On her tip, there glistened a sizable pearl drop of my cum. Carrie,
brought it up to her lips and sucked it off. When Alicia joined us,
Carrie pointed at my bald crotch, much to my humiliation.

 

“Someone has been secreting, the dirty little girl!”

 

TO BE CONTINUED THIS SUMMER…