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Chapter 1
Chapter 1

Chapter Description: Julia and Paul are sent to an unusual sex education class.

Thanks for choosing to read my story, its been a while since I completed one, I write a few lines, get tired of it, decide I hate it, etc. and wind up throwing it out.

This one is a very casual write, so please don’t worry about the grammatical errors and writing style. I broke the paragraphs and all up into a format that reads like I wrote it. It gets a little strange by the end of chapter one and gets stranger by chapter 2, but if you feel like reading on please do!

CHAPTER 1

After Julia and I were caught... erm... in the act on campus, we were both in pretty big trouble. At the court hearing, we were both charged with statutory rape, even though we were both 17 and very much knew what sex was all about. The punishment was going to be that we would be put on the sex offenders list and serve 150 hours of community service each... or... we could take this sex education class mandated by the government.

We had to sign a form before entering the class, the large print said clearly “The student must do what is asked of them by the teacher, civil rights and legal rights are waived at the entry of the classroom.” I pointed this out to my lawyer, but for reasons unknown to me he didn’t seem interested in defending my rights on this one.

So the class began. We were instructed to wear a certain uniform to the class. For the men, white briefs, black slacks, a white button down shirt and a black tie. White socks, and black shoes. For the girls, a black pleated skirt, white panties, no pantyhose, a white strapped bra, and a white button down shirt with a black bowtie, white socks and black shoes. I thought this was very odd, especially to be so exacting right down to the underwear, but I did not buck the system. I reported to the classroom at about the same time Julia showed up. There was already a line of similarly aged individuals waiting outside the door to the room when I arrived. The light through the glass of the door was dark and some of the others were discussing how odd it was that the door was locked and had speculated on the idea of leaving.

Not even 2 minutes past the time for the class to start, a rather average looking man made the corner down the hall towards the door. When he spotted us, he pressed a button on what appeared to be a remote control. Immediately the lights in the room came on, and the door unlocked. “Enter!” he yelled down the hall, slowly walking towards us. We all entered the room as instructed.

I hugged Julia before we sat down “We’ll get through this honey” I said to re-assure her, although I was most certainly more nervous than she was. The instructor entered the room briefly and without any introduction, began reading the roster. As he called each name the various students raised their hands, said “here” “aki” or “yo” depending on how silly or rebellious they thought they were. It was rather embarrassing for them personally to be taking this so lightly as it was saving them, and us, a lifetime of problems by not being placed on the sex offenders list.

When the roster was read the instructor looked up at us, remote still in hand.” Good morning, I’m Dr. Ellington. I will be your instructor for this sexual education class.... You have all been placed here in this class because you are at or near the age of 18. The youngest of you 16, the oldest 20. You have signed a document before entering this classroom that you will do what I say how I say and when I say it regardless of your inhibitions or embarrassment. Do I make myself clear?” He paced as he spoke, keeping his eyes focused on the room. After he was done an unenthusiastic rumble of acknowledgement rose from the room.

“Now then, today we are going to be studying the miracle of life. This will include puberty, the miracle of birth, ovulation, fertilization, ejaculation and insertion.” Some of the students laughed like they often do at many of the words they were hearing. “Now, you all know about these graphs and videos, charts explaining how things work this and that... it’s all RUBBISH! What we will be doing here today is teaching you how things really work from a real perspective!” As he spoke he pressed buttons on the remote, various charts and graphs seemed to appear on the chalkboard behind him with no easy way to tell where they were coming from.

“Now... I will need a volunteer” He said, he began to scan the classroom for anyone raising their hand. When no one did he pointed randomly into the crowd. “YOU! Eric Raymond, come up here please” He said, pointing to a brown haired guy about my age towards the back. Eric stood up, confidently and tried to be as cool as possible on his short walk to the front of the room.

“Eric please tell the class how old you are.” “I’m 19” “And what month were you born in?” “July” “Ah, a Cancer eh? Would you consider yourself mature? Done with puberty?” “Yes, yes I would” Eric said confidently. “Ok, would you please show the class what the effects of puberty are?” “Uh... what?” Eric said, confused. “Disrobe! Take off your clothes and lay down on the table.” “What? No fuckin way old man.” Eric replied in a snappy tone. “You will do it or I will MAKE YOU DO IT!” Dr Ellington said, perssing a button on his remote. Suddenly Eric was standing as if he was at attention in the military.

I could see confusion in Eric’s eyes as his body responded, it was as if he was a puppet. Dr. Ellington walked around him as Eric did his best to follow him with his eyes. “Young man this remote controls everything in this room, even you. If any of you disobey me I will use this remote to force you to do as you’re told.... Now, Eric, take off your shirt.” Eric, still standing at attention, reached up with his hands and began to unbutton his shirt. I could tell from the look on his face that he was not willingly doing it. After a few seconds Eric’s shirt fell to the floor and piled up at his heels. His tie was left on, but pulled very loose around his neck.

Eric was still standing at attention in front of the class, looking nervously around with his eyes, although his head nor body moved. “Now, the tie” Dr. Ellington said. Eric reached up and pulled the tie off, also letting it fall to the floor. “Step out of your shoes.” Dr. Ellington then said. Eric did as he was asked, placing the toe of one shoe at the heel of the other and then lifting up, stepping out of them. This continued until Eric was standing before us only in his unzipped pants and underwear. He was so embarrassed his face was bright red and he was trying desperately to avoid what was about to happen to him, but he simply couldn’t control himself. “Take off your pants and underwear.” Dr. Ellington finally said. Eric did this slowly, it was all he could muster in resistance. Suddenly, there he stood before all of us, Eric Raymond 19, totally nude.

“Now class, as you can see, this is what a 19 year old male typically develops into... lift your arms... as you can see, there is hair pretty much everywhere, arms, legs, armpits, chest and genitals.” As he spoke the names of the locations a rectangle appeared over each area and zoomed outward somehow making the areas more visible to the class. “Now, as Eric lies down on the table I will explain to you these events.” Dr. Ellington spoke for a few minutes about the order in which the average male goes through puberty. Meanwhile Eric obediently laid down on the table in the front of the room.

“But enough talk, let’s watch.” Dr. Ellington said, turning around to the table and pressing a button on the remote. The table rotated so that Eric’s feet were facing us, then tilted upward slightly so that we could see a frontal view of him. “The easiest way to do this is to step backwards so we’ll go ahead and begin... Normally one of the last things to happen to the average teenage male finishing off his puberty stage is the development of facial hair... If you watch Eric here as he steps backward a year or 2, you will see that his facial hair will thin out substantially.”

We all watched in surprise as we watched Eric’s grizzly 5:00 shadow begin to thin out on his face. His body began to shrink a bit too, losing some of his muscle definition, and the thickness of some of his other body hair. It appeared as though he had lost some height as well. “Looks like someone has worked out in the last 2 years.” Dr. Ellington said. “Here is Eric at 17. As you can see his facial hair development was a latent development. From ages 17 to 19 however development is relatively slow. However there is a substantial change that occurs in the few years prior.” Dr. Ellington again pushed a button on the remote.

Eric’s body again began to change. Starting with the bulk of his body as his frame began to thin out, his chest hair pretty much disappeared. His height began to falter and the hair on his arms and legs began to lighten. The hair on his genitals also began to thin out as his penis began to grow shorter and thinner. Within a few minutes the changes stopped. The hair on Eric’s legs and arms was all but gone, only a small tuft of hair was left around his now shrunken penis. “This is Eric at age 14. As you can see there is a substantial amount of changes that occur between the ages of 14 and 17. During this time height can increase as much as 2 feet. You probably also noticed that his build was also impacted during this time. Most body hair development begins to occur between the ages of 12 and 14. It appears however that our friend Eric here was a bit of a late bloomer when it comes to body hair.”

Dr. Ellington pressed the button yet again and Eric began to change again. His body continued to shrink in size, what little pubic hair he had left on his body quickly sank back into its home. His stature was reduced tremendously as his face began to look more and more like a little boy’s. “Eric you ma speak.” Dr. Ellington said. “What the fuck are you doing to me?!” Eric yelled, his voice cracking from low, to high, and then staying high as he continued to talk. “This is fucking illegal! You can’t do this!” “That’s enough” Dr. Ellington said, pressing a button again. Eric’s voice fell silent. “As you could hear, between the ages of 11 and 13 the voice begins to crack more and more frequently as it lowers in pitch. This is Eric at age 11. He has completely pre-puberty at this point. However that doesn’t mean that his body hasn’t changed since birth.”

Dr. Ellington again pressed a button. Eric began to change. The changes weren’t quite as apparent at first, only his height and build seemed to reduce at first, but after a couple of seconds the changes began to really stand out. His body began to become disproportionate to his arms and legs which continued to shrink and grew increasingly chubby. The hair on his head was growing lighter and lighter in color as well as thinning out. In about a full minute Dr. Ellington stopped the transformation again. “Here he is at 6 months. Some children are born with a good bit of hair on their head, as you can see however with Eric though, he was quite bald. Normally between birth and this point the testicles descend. Eric was right on time for this... Now then, its time to move onto pregnancy and conception.”