Going to Class in the Buff
Kinktober Theme #29: Forced Nudity
Bulma is a red canary that loves to be nude and becoming a teacher at the local college will not change that! But she is master to the young frog Terry and forces him to go to class in the nude as well.
It's been awhile since I worked with Bulma and Terry. This is an idea i've had for awhile and since forced nudity is something I could imagine Bulma doing to Terry, it was time to revisit.
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It was a special day in the Bulma household for it was the first day back at classes. Bulma herself had been chosen to teach a class but her uniform was off as she was completely naked! The red canary lady walked around the kitchen with her perky butt, passionate breasts, and smooth vagina out in the open. Her pet, Terry the frog, walked out of his bedroom wearing a t-shirt and pants. Seeing Bulma in the nude, he said. "Are they allowing you to go to school nude?" "Yep!" said Bulma, pouring herself a glass of O.J. "They sent me a uniform and its pretty cute," she shook her butt, "but I'm most comfortable wearing nothing at all." "You're students are going to have a hard time paying attention," said Terry. "All eyes will be on you though!" "Not just me," said Bulma, "because you are going to be naked too!" "Wait what?" "Terry," said Bulma, clearing the air. "Take off your clothes." The collar around Terry's neck forced him to obey his master's command. He grimaced while his hands pulled up his shirt, flipping it inside out as it left his head and pulled off his arms. "N,no!" said Terry as he unbuckled his belt, "I can't go to school naked!" "I checked the rules," said Bulma, "it's fine for students to go in the buff!" Terry dropped his pants and then pulled down his briefs, letting out the frog's hefty penis. It flopped as he leaned back up to step out of his clothes, all while trying to fight the stripping, but it was no use. Bulma had command over him he could not resist. He stood there, the only thing on his body was the collar that gave Bulma control over him. "Perfect!" said Bulma. "I want everyone to see my pet in all his glory!" She fondled his balls. "Especially this part!" "Come on!" said Terry. "I,i can't go to school in the nude!" "You can and you will," said Bulma. She looked at the clock. "And we have to leave now. Come along." Bulma walked to the exit but Terry stayed stationary, too embarrassed to go out into the morning with his junk out. Bulma saw him and got cross. "Come, pet!" Terry walked over, in a mechanical fashion but at a decent speed. Bulma opened the door and Terry followed. Outside, there were others leaving for their mornings including a number of students at Barksville. When a nude canary and a nude frog came out from their houses, people cat-called and pointed. Terry covered his penis, stretching his fingers out as far as they could go to cover his larger shaft. Bulma and Terry got in Bulma's car and Bulma found her key up in the visors. She turned on the ignition. Terry looked out the window at everyone pointing at him still. Bulma looked over at him, unfastened. "Put on your seat belt," said Bulma. "B,but!" said Terry. "[i]Now![/i]" commanded Bulma. Terry's arms took the seat belt and pulled it over his body, slotting it into the buckle. He looked down at his green cock on the seat-- it was a big one but he wasn't comfortable showing it off all the time! Bulma pulled out and drove to Barksville C.C, and Terry protested but Bulma didn't care. "Please, Bulma!" Terry pleaded. "Just a pair of shorts! That's all I ask!" Bulma smiled as she pulled into one of the college's parking spaces. "But that would be hiding the best part!" Bulma got out of the car, settling her scaled feet on the warm concrete. She saw Terry still inside the car, nervous. "[i]Terry.[/i]" He gulped and got out of the car. Some of the zoomans walking around noticed immediately that the canary lady and frog boy were not wearing anything. They walked towards the entrance to the college, Terry hiding his penis with his hands. Those walking along with them pointed and giggled. Those behind them got a view on their butts and those who got a look agreed that both frog and canary had cute butts. They went through the doors and it didn't take long for eyes to see nude Terry and Bulma. The halls were [i]packed[/i]. Terry's eyes went wide with terror and his blushed so hard his entire head turned red! Snickering began as the nude frog and canary walked through the halls, the frog dying of embarrassment and the canary apathetic. Bulma saw Terry covering his dick with his hands so she commanded him, "Remove your hands from your crotch." They were removed and everyone got a view to Terry's penis and it was a hefty penis that many appreciated. Terry ran ahead to find a hiding spot so Bulma let him be. Terry had his first class with Mr. Bigsach. What class, he couldn't remember at the moment as he raced through the halls towards the classroom. Inside, the professor hadn't arrived yet, there was just a gerbil girl. She had spent the last couple weeks seeing a lot of people nude like most people in town but when she saw a naked frog boy walk in, she flinched and then broke out into a titter. Terry, still blushing, sat down at the back. Students filled the seats and when they came in and saw Terry in the nude, they were curious. A lot of people giggled. Terry was in the back corner but the seat in front of him was taken by Jadiel a green parrot. He looked back at his fellow green pet and snerked. "Couldn't decide what to wear on your first day and gave up?" Terry squirmed in his seat. "My master made me do this!" Jadiel let out a chuckle. "Really? You have my sympathies, but--" He leaned up to take a look at Terry's body, Terry uncomfortable with the gawking-- "it looks kind of nice. Your whole body is getting fresh air." Terry waved at the entire classroom. "I don't think there's a lot of fresh air in this old classroom." More students came in and those that took their seats near Terry couldn't help but look back at the frog in the buff. A dog girl, Ricki, walked right back and took the seat beside Terry. She looked at him, and smirked. "Nice shirt." Terry was more annoyed that amused by her joke. He looked her over. She was a bigger zooman, more than six feet, and had a prominent bosom and flab around her waist. She might have been a mix of a Saint Bernard and collie because she had the fluffiness of the former but the sharp snout of the latter. "I didn't ask for this," whined Terry. "I bet," joked Ricki. She shifted her head to see more of his body but his frog junk was hiding behind his thight. She said, "Your master command you or did you anger a professor?" "My master," said Terry. "I guess it makes sense," said Jadiel. "Pets don't wear clothes." Terry sat there, angry at his situation. Ricki reached over a hand and rubbed the frog boy's shoulder. "If it makes you feel any better, whenever I'm at home, I'm not allowed to speak English." Terry looked up. "You have to bark?" Ricki nodded. "One bark for yes, two for no. And I have to point at a lot of things to communicate." She laughed and stretched out her feet, letting her toes splay. "I got the idea of carrying around a white board to draw things but my master said that was against the rules and threatened to take away my ability to write if I didn't cut it out!" Terry chuckled. Maybe he didn't have it the worst. The professor arrived, Mr. Bigsach. He was a tall and bulky bison man with a lot of gray in his fur. He wore a pressed shirt with a tan vest and a coat of a darker color. His pants were black and his feet were bare like everyone else's, tapping his hoof toes on the floor. "You're my crop for this semester, huh?" said Bigsach as he walked in. "Hopefully you won't be too disappointing." Already the class got a bad vibe from the professor. He walked around the room, taking a look at all his students. He had wished that the operators leading the transformation of the neighbourhood had transformed humans into species more than just pet species but he would get used to it. He thought the classroom could have used a few more whales and dinosaurs though. "How's everyone first weeks been in zooman form?" he asked. "I assume a lot of you had lots of sex in the meantime." He looked around. "Raise you hand if you've been having lots of sex." Everyone in the classroom raised their hand. There wasn't a student that didn't think they were getting lots of sex since becoming a zooman! "You think you've had lots of sex?" said Bigsach. "[i]Wrong[/i]. You are all former humans, the least sexual specie there's ever been! What's a lot of sex compared to a kind that barely has any year by year?" He postured his chest out proudly. "Why... there was a couple days in my youth where I had sex for 54 hours straight! I had over a hundred orgasms!" The professor got into a fit of bragging about his sexual conquests, while Terry got distracted by Ricki. She had a pretty face and a [i]huge[/i] rack. Even if those orbs were covered by a puffy coat and a t-shirt, Terry could imagine what they looked like. Did Ricki have big areolas or not? He wondered. Thinking about such things was a mistake. As he stared and fantasized, the frog's boner began to rise. Over the last weeks, he had gotten used to freely having a boner so when life pumped into his shaft, he didn't notice it. Mr. Bigsach was coming his way and as he got to the back to check if the frog student was [i]truly[/i] nude, he saw Terry with a bit of a stiffy. "What's this?" he said. Terry realized what was going on with his junk. He yelped and tried to press the dick down but that would have counted as hiding it and Bulma's command to keep his hands away from the penis prevented him from veiling it. His hands stopped just above his lap. Terry was caught. "It's an erection..." Bigsach looked over at Ricki. "For her?" Terry nodded. Ricki was embarrassed but it was then she noticed Terry's boner, how thick and long it was even at half-mast. She preferred the girls over the guys but seeing that thing rise from its seat was a treat! "It's fair," said Bigsach. "You cannot help but be attracted to others. You want to [i]mate[/i] with her, don't you?" Terry was on trial but he grimaced and nodded his head. Ricki stared in a way Terry couldn't figure out. "Yes," said Bigsach. "Of course you do you little beast! I bet you--" He stopped and took a sniff in through his big nose. There was an [i]earthy[/i] smell and he followed it down to Ricki's lap. "It seems a lady is horny too." Ricki nodded. "Yes. For him," she said gesturing at Terry. Bigsach rose his head and shook it. "Class. Raise your hand if you wish to mate with a fellow student." Everyone raised their hands. He sighed. "I meant a [i]specific[/i] student." The hands remained in the air. Students had the hots all over. Bigsach sighed. "Sometimes I think we should abandoned classrooms and instead have all our studies in barns!" He looked at everyone. "Everyone is behaving like barn animals anyway!" The class went on, Bigsach was a grouch, but the students had an easy time that class. Terry's penis didn't lower itself and he shared a lot of glances with Ricki over the course of the class. Another class came with Terry going through the same motions. The walk to the class was the most embarrassing with hundreds of students gawking at him as he made his way to his next class. And then the next class had the same arc of people realizing he was naked and the professor commenting on it. Then lunch came and the third travel through the halls in the buff wasn't as bad. He had gotten used to it and fewer students stared at his dangling penis. Whatever happened to them in the first couple periods of school had made a nude frog not as surprising in comparison! He made his way to the cafeteria and went to the bar to get a tray and get some food. The lunch ladies were a bunch of older looking zoomans, including a catfish woman with a hefty chest and a cigarette in her mouth. Terry followed the line, ignoring the cat guy behind him scoping his butt cheeks. Up ahead was a naked girl, a civet girl with a coat of black spots over a golden sheen. She looked back and saw Terry and got excited, but she didn't say anything. She kept throwing him excited expressions. Terry got his food and the civet girl was waiting for him at the end of the bar. When Terry got close, she gestured him to follow so he did. They found a bench and sat their naked selves down. Terry read the girl's collar. "Amanda?" She nodded. "Can't you speak?" asked Terry. Amanda shook her head. She had a purse by her side and brought it out. There was a notepad. She brought it out and wrote something. "I CAN'T SPEAK OR WEAR CLOTHES." "I'm assuming your master is involved," said Terry. He waved at hand at his crotch. "That's why I'm naked." Amanda nodded and wrote, "PUNISHMENT FOR TAKING A DUMP ON THE LIVING ROOM FLOOR." Terry chuckled. "That would do it." She wrote something more. "DID YOU WANT TO GO TO THE MEADOW AND MATE?" Terry bit his lip. "Y,yeah. After lunch!" Amanda nodded with a smile and they finished their lunches quickly. They went to the meadows across the college campus to find a nice quiet spot to mate, and mate they did. Terry got a cramp, having just finished a meal beforehand but he powered through and came a lot! Amanda came a lot too. The last two periods came and went and by the end of the day, Terry was comfortable in the nude. When he met up with Bulma in the parking lot, he had her swagger and confidence. "How was your first day?" asked Bulma. "Pretty good!" Terry said with a grin. "At first I was embarrassed, but I got used to showing my dong around." "That's great!" said Bulma. "Because you're going to school in the nude from now on!" Terry sighed, but smiled. By Bulma's car was Ricki. She was waiting for Terry and waved at him. "Hey Terry!" "Hi!" he said. Walking over, he said, "Bulma, this is Ricki. She was in my..." but he couldn't remember what subject Mr. Bigsach was teaching. Ricki offered a hand to Bulma and they shook. "I wanted to see if Terry here wanted to hang out with me after school." "To do what?" Bulma asked with a grin. Ricki got shy, fidgeting with her fingers. "Mating..." A boner rose on Terry. Bulma chuckled. "Did you drive here with a friend? You could come home with us." "I would love to come home with you," said Ricki. "Great," said Bulma. "On one condition: you have to strip." Ricki chuckled, thinking it was a joke, but Bulma gave her a stern look. She would have to do it. She took off her coat and Bulma took it. She lifted a shirt revealed her large fuzzy torso and her huge breasts in a big bra. Her chubbiness hung over her belt line. She reached around and unhooked the bra, the boobs jiggling as they were loosened, and they sunk down as Ricki took the bra off and let those big breasts into the sunlight! Ricki chuckled nervously, eyeing around the lot to see how many people were watching. Enough to be embarrassing. She hand Bulma her clothes and Bulma opened the back door of her car to put them inside. Terry watched, his boner rising. Ricki reached down and lowered her jeans to her bare feet. Her panties; they were a light pink with a silhouette of a werewolf on the front with the words "Inner Beast" embroidered on the front. They came down, revealing a large but soft vagina. Her butt cheeks were a little doughy but probably fun to squeeze. "T,this good?" asked Ricki. "Very nice!" said Bulma. She looked over at Terry with his huge boner. "Terry likes it too." "Ok," said Ricki, getting inside the car. "Ready to go home." Terry got in the other side, his huge boner waddling as he walked, and he got inside the backseat with Ricki, his dick launching upward and resting on the seat in front of him. Today had been a good day! --