By Mr. S-K
Copyright 2026 by Mr. S-K, all rights reserved
[1,385 words]
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This
story is intended for adults only. It contains depictions of forced
nudity,
spanking, and sexual activity of preteen and young teen children for
the
purpose of punishment. None of the behaviors in this story should be
attempted
in real life, as that would be harmful and/or illegal. If you are not
of legal age in your community to read or
view
such material, please leave now.
Welcome to St John’s School. It is a very traditional school that
ranges from toddler care all the way to high school. They are very well
known in the region for how hard it can be to be enrolled there, as
every parent likes this school. They have multiple sports venues, even
with pools, and a beautiful green area where students can have lunch on
warm days.
Due to the emphasis this school puts in sports and
physical activities, they always required parents to provide a yearly
medical note assuring that the kid was able to practice whichever was
their sport of choice. But this year, the new head of the sports
department decided to simplify the process by having all students take
their medical appointments at school on a predetermined date.
During an entire week, the school’s multiple sporting courts were
filled with medical stands. There were eight stands in total. Each
class, or set of classes, would have to go there on one day of the
week; if any student missed it, they would have to do it on another
day, no escaping.
On Monday, the younger children, age 6 or
younger, would have to go there. On Tuesday, ages 7 and 8, and so
forth, until Friday, where all high schoolers would get their
appointments. This story happens on Thursdays, when 11 to 14 year olds
were getting their examinations done.
When they arrived at
school, most of them were feeling anxious about their exams. Some of
them had heard from their younger siblings what had happened to them.
They started sharing what they had heard.
From what they were
told by the younger ones, on the first stand, named “Registration”,
where they would recieve a form to fill with their data, like full name
and birth date. The form also had a number and a huge empty space,
where the doctors would fill in their results.
The number, as
they would soon figure out, referred to a basket that they would have
to carry with them. There were hundreds of baskets, and each student
was assigned one. It was meant for them to carry any essential items.
They were asked right there to take off their shoes, socks, jewellery,
and any heavy wear, like coats, and put it in the basket.
After that, they were meant to walk towards the “Vision” tent, where an
optometrist would examine their sight. They were asked to read some
things on the wall, and smaller children had to name shapes and
colours. Then the doctor would write technical information on the paper
form, and they were asked to keep going.
Next was the “Throat
and Ear” tent. Standard examination proceeded, with doctors checking
for possible inflammations and signs of disease.
It was at
this moment that some of the girls started to feel nervous. The next
tent was the “Heart and Lungs” one. Their younger siblings had told
them that they had to remove their shirts for this. Since the tents
were open, they were worried that the boys might be able to see them in
their bras, or even worse. Some thought that maybe the procedure would
be different for them, as they were older. It was not the case. All
students, when arriving at the line for this tent, were asked to remove
their shirts and anything that covered their hearts or lungs. At least
they were allowed to keep their bras on; boys had nothing to cover
their tops with.
After this part, when the first student
started dressing again, the nurse told her not to, as the next exam
required them all to be undressed as well. So, in that moment, they
figured out that it was all going to be weird for them, as they had to
spend even more time partially exposed. Little did they know what they
had coming.
The next exam was at the “Muscles” tent. There
were two nurses there, one male and one female. This tent was not
inside; instead, it was on the green area, which made everyone feel
even more exposed. When they got in line, they were asked to strip down
to their underwear, as every muscle had to be visible. Each and every
student that arrived there felt shock passing through their spines when
they saw the previous students almost naked and performing stretches
and simple exercises, like jumping and sprinting.
After that,
they were asked to stay in that state of undress for the next part of
the examination. None of them really believed it, but complied in awe.
Many even used the basket as a sort of shield, protecting whatever they
had left of dignity.
At tent number six, many of them felt
what true horror was like. It was called the “General Analysis and
Measurement” tent. After walking half naked towards it, they saw a tent
that was mostly covered by a thin veil made of fabric. You couldn’t see
well what was happening, but it was obvious to them that they had to be
measured in height and weight, as well as having their skin assessed.
And for the weight to be as accurate as possible, and for all of their
skins to be seen, they were asked to leave their underwear in their
assigned baskets. At least they were only asked to undress after
passing the veil.
During that very moment, some of them
remembered their little brothers saying something about their “peepees”
being seen by the nurses. They started to understand it. More so they
did after they figured out that the next tent, which was right behind
the “Measurement” one, was the “Sexual Maturity” tent.
They
didn’t form a line for this tent though. The previous examination took
longer than this one, so there was no need for one. They were all
allowed to stay in a secluded part, right behind the other tent, but
this didn’t stop embarrassment from occurring. Since the nurses
sometimes spoke loudly, it was common to hear the echo of sentences
like “So little Mark here still has phimosis, huh?” or “Did you shave
or hasn’t your pubic hair start growing?”. For the younger kids, that
didn’t matter much, but for them, it certainly did. It didn’t matter
for a 5 year old if they ot asked stuff like “Does mummy help you open
your foreskin? You should do this when bathing” or something like that,
but a teenage boy having his entire class know about his phimosis can
destroy reputations.
But the worse was yet to come. The last
tent was a “Retrieval” tent, where they were meant to leave their
forms. This tent was near the restrooms, and they also needed to
provide a urine sample, so the nurses informed them that they shouldn’t
get dressed yet. Most complained, but to no avail.
So now they
had to cross the first hallway naked to reach the restrooms. The kids
used the baskets to cover their penises and vulvas, but girls had no
way of properly covering their breasts, which led to many looks from
students near them.
Due to some kids having difficulty peeing
when nervous, this eventually led to a line of nude teenagers waiting.
Indeed, two lines, one in front of each restroom. This got boys and
girls having a chance to look at each other. Some of the more
adventurous boys actually didn’t cover their parts, so the girls
actually had a good anatomy lesson there. And some smarter girls lied
their shirts on the floor and sat on them, now using their hands to
cover their breasts and their crossed legs covering their cooches.
Anticipation even got some of the boys erect, which led to ogling from
some girls.
After delivering the forms and urine samples, they
finally got dressed and left. But from then on, almost every class had
some comment on how “Janet has small boobies” or “Gary’s dong has his
head always exposed”.
Some of them, as they grew up, got used
to this new approach. There were even kids who didn’t feel shame when
they grew up, as from a very young age they followed this through. Some
of the five year olds, many years later, didn’t even cover their parts
in line, as it became normal for them.