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ALEX'S T.A. NIGHTMARE

Part 8 –Review With An X-Rated View

The ride to Professor Hellegarten’s place was unexpectedly short. Alex started to get nervous… well, okay… even MORE nervous when Kate failed to turn the car back through the campus towards the onsite dorms and residences or onto the highway to the nearby bedroom community where many teachers and older students lived, along with the school’s three fraternities and two sororities. Instead, Kate continued straight towards the center of town and the downtown entertainment district. God, what was the Professor doing now? Taking her through a drive through restaurant naked? Stopping at a Starbucks for an al fresco frappuccino? What if Kate’s solution to the clothing problem was to take her into the WalMart without a stitch on?

Alex was afraid to ask. All she could do was scrunch down in the seat as much as she could and hope to minimize her public exposure. Fortunately her relatively short stature meant that not much of her upper body really stuck up past the edge of the dash or passenger window, and in all likelihood, someone who was just glancing at the car as it drove past would probably assume that frazzled looking girl next to the driver was wearing some kind of low-cut sleeveless dress. Of course, the sleek red convertible was so low to the ground that anyone in a passing car who DID happen to look down was going to see that Alex was as naked as the day she was born. And when they got wherever they were going, what then? Was she going to have to run across another parking lot?

Fortunately, none of the terrifying ideas that had occurred to Alex seemed to be her driver’s actual goal, and they cruised through the center drag of town without incident. But now they were heading into area that seemed to be filled primarily with tall buildings, hotels and warehouses. As Alex had only lived in this are for a few weeks, this neighborhood was as completely foreign to her as the surface of Mars. Just where were they going?

“Alex, hand me the remote from the glove compartment, please.” Kate spoke up suddenly, jarring Alex’s train of thought back into the real world.

Hastily retrieving the black key-fob sized device from the cabinet in front of her, Alex watched as the Professor took the unit and pushed the first of the six buttons on it’s otherwise unlabeled surface. Almost instantly, a set of lights on the side of an otherwise anonymous looking grey building that was approaching on the left suddenly switched on, while a second button flick caused a security gate below the lights to begin to rise. Glancing up, Alex saw that this building seemed to be dedicated to offices rather than apartments since, unlike other nearby structures, most of the upper floors were already blacked out for the night. And yet, as Kate swerved her car inside the open gate with the practiced precision of someone who’d performed the tight turn hundreds of times, she obviously knew exactly where they were headed.

The huge empty parking garage they were now in seemed to confirm Alex’s guess of office building. Making another sharp turn as they came to the bottom of the ramp they’d entered by, Kate wheeled the convertible to the right, pulling into a very small separate parking area with only six spaces framing a single black door. The placement of the door didn’t make any sense however, as Alex was sure she’d just seen the outside of this same part of the building as they came in. By her estimate there couldn’t be more than a dozen feet or so to the street on the other side of this wall, but there was no illuminated sign reading stairs, so where were they going?

“Come on,” The Professor smiled, popping her door and stepping out. “I can promise you that there’s no glass or rocks this time.”

Despite being completely naked, Alex wasted no time in hastily scrambling out of the car and following her superior, who opened the door by punching the third buttons on the remote rather than using the keypad lock just above the door’s handle. The small size of the tiny room on the other side did prove that Alex had been correct in her estimation of how thick the building was at this point, but it was also now quite apparent what the purpose of the room was.

It housed an elevator. One that was already open and waiting. Holy cow! This was starting to feel like something out of a spy movie! Except for the being naked part.

“In, Alex!” Kate scolded, taking advantage of her assistant’s gape mouthed dawdling to spur her along with another quick slap across her aide’s bare bottom. As the blonde sexologist had expected, Alex was now so used to being taken by surprise and being told what to do that she didn’t even question the unexpected fanny slap. Instead, her naked T.A. simply scooted inside and waited for her professor to press the single button on the wall.

Yes, Hellegarten smiled to herself, watching her assistant’s eyes dart around nervously as the cab began to quickly rise. There was now no doubt at all in the Professor’s mind that she had been absolutely right to accelerate Alex’s schedule so suddenly. The T.A. was clearly in the precise mental zone that Kate had intended to induce, a state in which the sensory overloaded girl’s brain was so overwhelmed that she’d be as malleable as clay in a sculptor’s hands. As it was, the teacher knew that if all she’d wanted was a sex slave, the odds of her having the still innocent girl’s adorable face and tongue eagerly worshiping between her legs by the end of the evening were at least ninety percent. But Kat’s plans were quite a bit more ambitious than that, and she knew she still had to time everything carefully, waiting for the optimal moment for each new phase of her plan.

Because Alex Taylor was the cornerstone of what would be Kate Hellegarten’s greatest achievement to date. It had been years since the Professor had been this excited about any project, but the minute Karen Othmar had shown her the image of the girl who now stood naked in front of her, she’d known that this was a project that could literally reshape everything.

The cab came to such a gradual halt that Alex wasn’t even aware of it until the doors suddenly slid open, but this was clearly their destination. After all, it wasn’t like the elevator had any other buttons, so the only alternative at this point was to go back down. But the glowing red neon light that greeted her as the doors parted felt strangely ominous, and she had a weird gut feeling that her journey down the rabbit hole would take an irrevocable turn if she actually exited the elevator into whatever lay beyond.

“Alex, come.” Kate ordered, stepping forward. “The restroom’s over here.”

Despite her trepidations, Alex followed, stepping into the red-lit foyer area in astonishment. Just the fact that the apartment HAD a foyer was impressive enough, but this darkened hallway led towards a much larger room, one that had to cover nearly half the top of the building! And there was no doubt that it was the top of the building, as the wall on the other side of the room that the foyer led into was nearly twenty feet high, a huge portion of which was glass! Outside, past a flight stairs with black glass steps and an incredibly expensive looking dining set made of red glass, she could see the entire city skyline, but she was looking down at it! This was the kind of apartment that a Teacher at her college lived in? No wonder the tuition was so high!

“I’m independently wealthy,” Kate spoke suddenly. Alex turned to see that the blonde woman smiling behind her, the key fob that had opened the door still in her hands as she kicked off her spiked heels. “No, I can’t read minds Alex. But usually the first thing someone asks when I bring them here is something to do with the cost.”

“Oh,” Alex blushed, which was, of course, a full body blush. It was hard to do anything else when you were standing in someone else’s home totally naked.

“Now step in here so I can take a good look at that foot,” Kate was saying as she opened one of the two doors that were positioned on opposite sides of the foyer. “There’ll be time to go and stare out the windows later. And for God’s sake, don’t walk anywhere else until you’ve showered.”

Well, that seemed a bit harsh, Alex thought to herself, but as she followed the path of Kate’s gaze down to her lower legs, the T.A. suddenly understood her teacher’s concerns. Her shins, calves, and especially her feet, were absolutely filthy, the soles almost completely black with dirt, mud and was that tar from the parking lot or some kind of oil? Now Alex felt guilty, keenly aware of the amount of grime that she was tracking on the beautifully polished floor as she followed the Professor into a bathroom that was bigger than Alex’s own dorm room. But the bathroom obviously had to be this large in order to house both the huge tub on one side and the large a separate shower on the other, as well more mirrors than she’d ever seen in one place outside of an amusement park funhouse. Oh, and then there was the one wall that was yet another ceiling to floor window out onto the skyline, although this one was a “mere” 10 feet high or so. Forget about the rest of the penthouse, (which was clearly what this place was,) Alex wasn’t sure if she’d been in many houses that cost what this single bathroom alone must have. How rich was Professor Hellegarten?

“Sit here,” Kate ordered, dropping the lid on the toilet and motioning for Alex to take a seat as she pulled a thick white towel from the rack. “Now let’s see that foot.”

“Yes ma’am,” Alex complied automatically, sitting and lifting her filthy foot up for Kate’s inspection. Of course, this once again opened her private area open for public inspection, but the T.A. had become so used to being naked around her superior at this point that she barely even gave the matter a thought. Which was just what she was being trained to do, of course, though she didn’t know that.

“Ugh,” Kate wrinkled her nose at the proffered pedal extremity, looking at the pristine and obviously very expensive towel in her hand and realizing she’d chosen the wrong implement.    “Hold on, this is Turkish and this is going to stain. Let me get a different towel.”

Kate disappeared outside the door and quickly returned with another, smaller, brown towel that she’d obviously deemed to be more suitable for the sacrifice. It wasn’t a rag by any standards, but it had clearly seen better days. Running it quickly under the nearest of the sinks (yes, there was more than one), the Professor returned to Alex’s still elevated foot and performed a quick cleansing. Kate was probably a bit rougher in the process than she needed to be, and it was all Alex could do to keep herself from falling off the toilet top, at one point being almost completely on her back as the older woman removed the last of the scum from the bottom of the injured foot with a vigorous massaging motion.

“Well…” Kate mused as she stared at the small puncture. “It’s really not as bad as I thought, but let me put some mercurochrome on it just to be safe. Stay right as you are.”

Which meant that Alex had to continue lying on her back on the toilet, propping herself up with one leg as she held the other off the floor while her teacher poked around in cabinets until she found the bottle of red liquid and a round waterproof bandage.

“This is going to sting,” Kate warned as she dabbed the blood-colored antiseptic on the wound, “But I think this should be enough to keep you from getting an infection. When was your last tetanus shot?”

“Last year,” Alex gritted through clinched teeth as the disinfectant kicked in. “I’m up to date on all my shots.”

“Good girl,” Kate nodded, popping the bandage over the sole of Alex’s foot.   “In that case, I want you to take a shower and clean the rest of this mess off. You can use this washcloth, this lather builder, this sponge, and any of these three body washes, but don’t shampoo your hair or use the hard soaps. I’ve got some things to take care of, so when you’re done, come find me and then we’ll get your clothing situation straightened out, okay?”

“Yes ma’am," Alex blinked, halfway surprised that the Professor wasn’t going to stay and watch her shower if she was going to be so picky about what items she used. Then again, given how much everything else seemed to cost, maybe the shampoos were made from koala collagen or unicorn milk. The T.A. also had to admit that she really had imposed on the Professor quite a bit in the last hour, forcing the older woman to postpone her plans for the evening in order to accommodate Alex’s situation. Never mind that the situation was at least partly caused by Kate’s insistence on keeping Alex naked for half the evening. On the whole, if she was going to be fair, Alex had to acknowledge that her teacher had gone further than she had to in bringing Alex here rather than take her back to her dorm completely naked. That would have been a real nightmare.

And now that she thought about it, Alex knew that she probably ought to be concerned about whether this unfortunate incident had put a serious crimp in her relationship with her superior. She really had to be careful to avoid doing anything else that might jeopardize her job and scholarship, as she couldn’t expect Kate to always be there to bail her out. But even as she made that mental note in her head, she was so overjoyed at the prospect of finally being able to get dressed again that it was hard to think about much else.

That happy train of thought carried her though the entire scrubbing and rinsing process, distracted only by the incredible smells of the body washes Kate had allowed her to use. It wasn’t until the time for drying arrived that Alex realized there was a problem.

Kate had taken the original towel with her when she’d left to get the older towel that she’d eventually used on Alex’s foot. That left Alex with just the very wet and rather soiled older towel, and the smaller washcloth that she, fortunately, still hadn’t used. With a bit of careful use and a few judicious swipes of the still clean parts of the larger towel, the T.A. was finally able to get herself completely dry, but it took a lot longer than it would have with the original towel. It also left the two pieces of cloth that she had completely soaked, but neither was big enough to use as a wrap anyway. So, with no other option, she cracked open the bathroom door and peered out into the foyer.

“Professor Hellegarten?” Alex called cautiously. “I’m finished.”

“Ah! Finally come up for air, have you?” Kate smiled, appearing from around the corner dressed in an elegant combination of black slim-fit pants and an expensive black cotton knit shirt clinched at the waist with a sparkly black belt with metal buckle. “Good, it’s time to get this all settled.”

“Yes ma’am!” Alex smiled enthusiastically as the Professor put her hand at the small of her back and propelled her into the main living area.

It would be hard to say exactly which of the things that happened next came as the biggest shock, but on later reflection, Alex would probably say that the fourth most jaw dropping was her first glimpse of the rest of the main room. She’d thought the one huge window that she’d been able to see from the foyer had been impressive, but the area and wall to the left of that was ALL glass: an entire side of the building, broken into a dozen massive panels, each of which was several feet taller and wider than Alex herself. Without a doubt, this one single room was bigger than Alex’s parents entire house, with a vaulted ceiling at least twenty feet high, multiplied by h times forty feet wide and at least sixty in length! To Alex’s immediate left was a kitchen area that could have come straight off an episode of Iron Chef or some other cooking show, and the center of the room was dominated by a massive home theater area with a gigantic flat screen televison and a fifteen foot by fifteen foot hung drop ceiling hanging over it for better acoustics from the state of the art sound system. A balcony leading to another floor of rooms arced overhead and the entire area was decorated like something out of house monthly, primarily in white with accents and furniture in jet black or vivid dark red.

But as spectacular as the room was, that definitely was not as surprising as what was waiting for her in the media center. This would be major shock number two, and the third most powerful of the evening:

Somehow, while she had been showering, three more people had arrived at the penthouse and now watched as Alex found herself being led directly towards them by the Professor’s suddenly forceful hand.

“Just be polite and courteous and follow my lead,” Kate whispered under her breath, “You have to trust that I’ve got this all under control, okay?”

“Okay,” Alex nodded faintly as the second and even more shocking part of what was happening hit her. She knew these people! Well, two of them at least. The woman in the black dress on the red sofa to Alex’s furthest left was Dr. Sorenson, the head of the science department who had also participated in the second Sex Ed class. Alex didn’t immediately recognize the older grey haired woman sitting in the red arm chair in the middle, although she did seem rather familiar, but the younger Japanese-American woman sitting on the second red sofa was someone Alex knew all too well. It was Karen Othmar, her guidance counselor! Oh God! She was standing completely naked in front of one of her teachers and her guidance counselor! How could this get any worse?

“I see you remember Dr. Sorenson, our acting head of faculty,” Kate smiled smoothly, her hand dropping further down behind Alex’s back and grabbing one butt cheek as a handle to keep the girl from backing up. “Which makes her the official liason for the Student Teacher’s Aide program. And of course you already know Ms. Othmar, who’s here to represent Student Services. But if I recall correctly, you haven’t met Dean Cundey before have you Alex?”

“Oh my God!” Alex screamed inside her own head. “I’m stark naked in front of the head of the entire college!”

“Dean Cundey,” Kate continued, squeezing Alex’s ass forefully, “May I present Alex Taylor, the T.A. you’ve been hearing so much about.”

And with that, Kate pushed Alex forward so that she was standing, completely naked, in front of three women who could literally destroy her college career in a matter of seconds.

But the Professor had said to follow her lead, and Kate hadn’t looked worried at all. So Alex did the hardest thing she’d ever done. She just stood there, hands at her side, and did her best not to move or try to hide herself. She had to act like this was completely normal. And, oh God, she needed to say something, didn’t she?

“It’s… .a pleasure to meet you, ma’am,” Alex heard her own voice saying. She sounded like a robot, but at least she’d said it!

The Dean looked Alex carefully up and down, her lined face creased into a frown as she peered from behind a pair of granny glasses that might have been made in the 1960s.

“Hmph,” the older woman finally said at length. “She’s not at all what I expected.”

“I can imagine what you expected,” Dr. Sorenson laughed, gesturing with a half full glass of some kind of liquid. They’d all been drinking, Alex suddenly noticed. “Knowing our Katherine, I was expecting a stripper or centerfold as well. I must say that seeing Alex was a pleasant surprise.”

“Yes, that’s one of the things that made Alex such an ideal selection for this position,” Kate filled in smoothly. “The purpose of my class is to make students feel at ease with their own sexuality. To that end, we wanted a girl who the students could see as one of their own, someone who was attractive but not in a way that the students would find too intimidating.”

Alex felt her whole body blush darken again. This was so not happening!

But it was and then it got worse.

“Alex dear,” Kate spoke softly. “Would you be so good as to turn around slowly so that the Dean can get a good look at all of you? Hands on your head like in position three.”

Oh… oh… God! Alex had thought she’d been embarrassed before, but this took her to a new low. And yet, she nodded and brought her arms up so that her hands were locked behind her head, then did a slow three hundred and sixty degree turn. The fact that this arm position brought her breasts up and caused them to jiggle even more visibly only adding to the ordeal. How was this happening to her? Why was this happening to her? And why did no one else int the room even think this was unusual?

“Of course, Alex also has an excellent academic record and a positive attitude,” Karen Othmar spoke for the first time, her eyes roaming up and down Alex’s bared form as the naked T.A. slowly turned in front of them. This was so much better than the clandestine photos that Kat had sent her! And the fact that Alex had no idea that she’d have to do this made the deliciousness of the moment all the sweeter. “I reviewed a large number of candidates with Professor Hellegarten, but Alex was absolutely the first on my list from the moment we discovered that she needed the financial assistance.”

Or, to be more precise, Karen thought with glee as she reveled in finally being able to see Alex’s sexy little form sans clothing, she became our first choice once we insured that she would need financial assistance by causing her original scholarship to fall through. It had taken several weeks and a few possibly illegal acts to accomplish that, but since the benefits of the girl’s new ‘scholarship’ were arguably better than those of her original one, Karen hadn’t technically acted in a manner that was at odds with her student charge’s best interests.

At least that was the story she told herself. And hot damn, if this was what Kat had been able to accomplish in just a few days, the end result was going to be so worth it. Especially once Kat followed through on her promise to let Karen start participating in Alex’s second and third stage training.

“Very good Alex. Now, arms down and assume position four.” Kate commanded, reassuringly patting the nervous girl’s fanny as she finished her turn and assumed the relaxed military attention pose she’d been taught earlier. Karen, a natural submissive, had been quick to recognize the signs in Alex, even though the girl so sexually naïve that she had no idea what a top or a bottom was, but the speed at which the T.A. took to the training was absolutely amazing. “As you can see, Alex is the epitome of the classic "girl next door" look and is in excellent physical condition. No tattoos, no piercings, even her hair color is natural and she’s neither anorexic or overly muscled. Basically ideal for our purposes.”

“Yes,” Dean Cundey frowned. “So you said. But I’m not exactly sure what this has to do with the work uniform issues you wanted to discuss.”

“Oh,” Kate waved her right hand for emphasis as her left once more settled on the small of Alex’s back. “I should have made that clear. This, for all practical purposes, IS Alex’s work uniform, but one of our campus officers…”

“Roberta Sanchez,” Karen supplied helpfully as she took another sip of the excellent scotch Kate had liberally dispensed earlier.

“…informed me this evening that there’s an old school ordinance in the campus bylaws concerning streaking that could be a cause for potential misunderstandings with other members of the security or faculty. Fortunately I was there with Ms. Taylor at the time, but I’d like to prevent the chance of anything like that occurring in the future. And, since I know that repealing the ordinance would have to wait until the next meeting of the board…”

“The end of next month, most likely,” Dr. Sorenson nodded. “At the earliest.”

“… I thought a more expeditious route would be to make Alex’s uniform an officially sanctioned one and distribute information to that effect to all concerned parties. And to do that, I believe we only need…”

“The approval of the people in this room to institute the uniform change on a six month trial basis,” Karen chimed in with a smile. “The Dean, the head of faculty, the Student T.A.s direct supervisor and someone deputized to represent the affected parties on behalf of Student Support Services.”

“Exactly,” Kate finished. “And if things go well, we’ll finalize the paperwork to make it permanent. If not, we’ll revisit the issue then and fly another trial balloon.”

Throughout Kate’s speech, Alex’s eyebrows had been raising higher and higher in alarm. THIS was the Professor’s idea of fixing her clothes problem? It was insane! And now her guidance counselor seemed to think it was a great idea too???! Were they both crazy???

“Don’t be ridiculous, Katherine,” the Dean suddenly laughed, seeming to find the idea equally preposterous. “You can’t make being naked this poor girl’s official uniform!”

“Why not? It’s what she’s wearing in class,” Kate returned, looking a bit perplexed. Did she really not get it, Alex wondered?

“Or is that not wearing,” Dr. Sorenson mused. “Sorry, I minored in English and things like that still drive me crazy.”

“Well, to begin with, Professor Hellegarten,” the Dean returned with an arched eyebrow. “She’s not wearing shoes and all of the school dress codes are adamant that footwear be worn at all times except in areas that have been declared shoe free safe zones like the pool. Second, there’s no place to display or carry a campus I.D. or key card, which all uniformed employees are required to display prominently when on duty. If it’s a uniform, she has to have a badge.”

“And finally THIS…” the Dean pointed directly at Alex’s pubic thatch. “Needs to be cleaned up or removed. We don’t allow our male professors to wander about the campus with untrimmed beards and I’m not going to allow any exceptions just because Ms. Taylor happens to be female.”

Alex found her jaw threatening to drop in shock. Had the Dean just basically said that her ‘work uniform’ COULD be naked? As long as she wore shoes and trimmed her…?

“So let’s get it done now,” Dean Cundey finished. “It’s getting late and I’ve got my soaps waiting on the DVR. Mock something up, shave her down and we can send out an all campus memo in the morning.”

TO BE CONTINUED IN THE NEXT EPISODE –
A CLOSE AND INTIMATE SHAVE!

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Notes and stuff – First, as of the time that I’m writing this, I’m just one single watcher away from hitting the 300 mark! So, as a thank you, I’m putting this image up full size for download, something I haven’t done in a while. Of course, part of that’s also because I’m really pleased with how this image came together after spending a LOT of time creating the two new characters, doing yet another texture upgrade for Alex to fix some stretching issues and building the entire penthouse area as described above. The basic form is from a model by TruForm, but almost every surface has been re-textured and re-lit for iray, with a lot of new added furniture with built-in morphs so I won’t have to spend as much time fiddling with deformers. Finally, I had to build the neighborhood surrounding the Penthouse, mostly using buildings by Ironman 13 and Magix101, since the skyline can be seen from just about every place in the entire penthouse. I went to all that trouble because I anticipate spending a lot of time in this location as the series continues… so hopefully people will keep watching it! Needless to say, as the title implies, the next installment may result in a very close shave for our hapless heroine, and some of the mystery of what Kate’s actually up to may finally be revealed.

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ALEX'S T.A. NIGHTMARE

Part 8 –Review With An X-Rated View

The ride to Professor Hellegarten’s place was unexpectedly short. Alex started to get nervous… well, okay… even MORE nervous when Kate failed to turn the car back through the campus towards the onsite dorms and residences or onto the highway to the nearby bedroom community where many teachers and older students lived, along with the school’s three fraternities and two sororities. Instead, Kate continued straight towards the center of town and the downtown entertainment district. God, what was the Professor doing now? Taking her through a drive through restaurant naked? Stopping at a Starbucks for an al fresco frappuccino? What if Kate’s solution to the clothing problem was to take her into the WalMart without a stitch on?

Alex was afraid to ask. All she could do was scrunch down in the seat as much as she could and hope to minimize her public exposure. Fortunately her relatively short stature meant that not much of her upper body really stuck up past the edge of the dash or passenger window, and in all likelihood, someone who was just glancing at the car as it drove past would probably assume that frazzled looking girl next to the driver was wearing some kind of low-cut sleeveless dress. Of course, the sleek red convertible was so low to the ground that anyone in a passing car who DID happen to look down was going to see that Alex was as naked as the day she was born. And when they got wherever they were going, what then? Was she going to have to run across another parking lot?

Fortunately, none of the terrifying ideas that had occurred to Alex seemed to be her driver’s actual goal, and they cruised through the center drag of town without incident. But now they were heading into area that seemed to be filled primarily with tall buildings, hotels and warehouses. As Alex had only lived in this are for a few weeks, this neighborhood was as completely foreign to her as the surface of Mars. Just where were they going?

“Alex, hand me the remote from the glove compartment, please.” Kate spoke up suddenly, jarring Alex’s train of thought back into the real world.

Hastily retrieving the black key-fob sized device from the cabinet in front of her, Alex watched as the Professor took the unit and pushed the first of the six buttons on it’s otherwise unlabeled surface. Almost instantly, a set of lights on the side of an otherwise anonymous looking grey building that was approaching on the left suddenly switched on, while a second button flick caused a security gate below the lights to begin to rise. Glancing up, Alex saw that this building seemed to be dedicated to offices rather than apartments since, unlike other nearby structures, most of the upper floors were already blacked out for the night. And yet, as Kate swerved her car inside the open gate with the practiced precision of someone who’d performed the tight turn hundreds of times, she obviously knew exactly where they were headed.

The huge empty parking garage they were now in seemed to confirm Alex’s guess of office building. Making another sharp turn as they came to the bottom of the ramp they’d entered by, Kate wheeled the convertible to the right, pulling into a very small separate parking area with only six spaces framing a single black door. The placement of the door didn’t make any sense however, as Alex was sure she’d just seen the outside of this same part of the building as they came in. By her estimate there couldn’t be more than a dozen feet or so to the street on the other side of this wall, but there was no illuminated sign reading stairs, so where were they going?

“Come on,” The Professor smiled, popping her door and stepping out. “I can promise you that there’s no glass or rocks this time.”

Despite being completely naked, Alex wasted no time in hastily scrambling out of the car and following her superior, who opened the door by punching the third buttons on the remote rather than using the keypad lock just above the door’s handle. The small size of the tiny room on the other side did prove that Alex had been correct in her estimation of how thick the building was at this point, but it was also now quite apparent what the purpose of the room was.

It housed an elevator. One that was already open and waiting. Holy cow! This was starting to feel like something out of a spy movie! Except for the being naked part.

“In, Alex!” Kate scolded, taking advantage of her assistant’s gape mouthed dawdling to spur her along with another quick slap across her aide’s bare bottom. As the blonde sexologist had expected, Alex was now so used to being taken by surprise and being told what to do that she didn’t even question the unexpected fanny slap. Instead, her naked T.A. simply scooted inside and waited for her professor to press the single button on the wall.

Yes, Hellegarten smiled to herself, watching her assistant’s eyes dart around nervously as the cab began to quickly rise. There was now no doubt at all in the Professor’s mind that she had been absolutely right to accelerate Alex’s schedule so suddenly. The T.A. was clearly in the precise mental zone that Kate had intended to induce, a state in which the sensory overloaded girl’s brain was so overwhelmed that she’d be as malleable as clay in a sculptor’s hands. As it was, the teacher knew that if all she’d wanted was a sex slave, the odds of her having the still innocent girl’s adorable face and tongue eagerly worshiping between her legs by the end of the evening were at least ninety percent. But Kat’s plans were quite a bit more ambitious than that, and she knew she still had to time everything carefully, waiting for the optimal moment for each new phase of her plan.

Because Alex Taylor was the cornerstone of what would be Kate Hellegarten’s greatest achievement to date. It had been years since the Professor had been this excited about any project, but the minute Karen Othmar had shown her the image of the girl who now stood naked in front of her, she’d known that this was a project that could literally reshape everything.

The cab came to such a gradual halt that Alex wasn’t even aware of it until the doors suddenly slid open, but this was clearly their destination. After all, it wasn’t like the elevator had any other buttons, so the only alternative at this point was to go back down. But the glowing red neon light that greeted her as the doors parted felt strangely ominous, and she had a weird gut feeling that her journey down the rabbit hole would take an irrevocable turn if she actually exited the elevator into whatever lay beyond.

“Alex, come.” Kate ordered, stepping forward. “The restroom’s over here.”

Despite her trepidations, Alex followed, stepping into the red-lit foyer area in astonishment. Just the fact that the apartment HAD a foyer was impressive enough, but this darkened hallway led towards a much larger room, one that had to cover nearly half the top of the building! And there was no doubt that it was the top of the building, as the wall on the other side of the room that the foyer led into was nearly twenty feet high, a huge portion of which was glass! Outside, past a flight stairs with black glass steps and an incredibly expensive looking dining set made of red glass, she could see the entire city skyline, but she was looking down at it! This was the kind of apartment that a Teacher at her college lived in? No wonder the tuition was so high!

“I’m independently wealthy,” Kate spoke suddenly. Alex turned to see that the blonde woman smiling behind her, the key fob that had opened the door still in her hands as she kicked off her spiked heels. “No, I can’t read minds Alex. But usually the first thing someone asks when I bring them here is something to do with the cost.”

“Oh,” Alex blushed, which was, of course, a full body blush. It was hard to do anything else when you were standing in someone else’s home totally naked.

“Now step in here so I can take a good look at that foot,” Kate was saying as she opened one of the two doors that were positioned on opposite sides of the foyer. “There’ll be time to go and stare out the windows later. And for God’s sake, don’t walk anywhere else until you’ve showered.”

Well, that seemed a bit harsh, Alex thought to herself, but as she followed the path of Kate’s gaze down to her lower legs, the T.A. suddenly understood her teacher’s concerns. Her shins, calves, and especially her feet, were absolutely filthy, the soles almost completely black with dirt, mud and was that tar from the parking lot or some kind of oil? Now Alex felt guilty, keenly aware of the amount of grime that she was tracking on the beautifully polished floor as she followed the Professor into a bathroom that was bigger than Alex’s own dorm room. But the bathroom obviously had to be this large in order to house both the huge tub on one side and the large a separate shower on the other, as well more mirrors than she’d ever seen in one place outside of an amusement park funhouse. Oh, and then there was the one wall that was yet another ceiling to floor window out onto the skyline, although this one was a “mere” 10 feet high or so. Forget about the rest of the penthouse, (which was clearly what this place was,) Alex wasn’t sure if she’d been in many houses that cost what this single bathroom alone must have. How rich was Professor Hellegarten?

“Sit here,” Kate ordered, dropping the lid on the toilet and motioning for Alex to take a seat as she pulled a thick white towel from the rack. “Now let’s see that foot.”

“Yes ma’am,” Alex complied automatically, sitting and lifting her filthy foot up for Kate’s inspection. Of course, this once again opened her private area open for public inspection, but the T.A. had become so used to being naked around her superior at this point that she barely even gave the matter a thought. Which was just what she was being trained to do, of course, though she didn’t know that.

“Ugh,” Kate wrinkled her nose at the proffered pedal extremity, looking at the pristine and obviously very expensive towel in her hand and realizing she’d chosen the wrong implement.    “Hold on, this is Turkish and this is going to stain. Let me get a different towel.”

Kate disappeared outside the door and quickly returned with another, smaller, brown towel that she’d obviously deemed to be more suitable for the sacrifice. It wasn’t a rag by any standards, but it had clearly seen better days. Running it quickly under the nearest of the sinks (yes, there was more than one), the Professor returned to Alex’s still elevated foot and performed a quick cleansing. Kate was probably a bit rougher in the process than she needed to be, and it was all Alex could do to keep herself from falling off the toilet top, at one point being almost completely on her back as the older woman removed the last of the scum from the bottom of the injured foot with a vigorous massaging motion.

“Well…” Kate mused as she stared at the small puncture. “It’s really not as bad as I thought, but let me put some mercurochrome on it just to be safe. Stay right as you are.”

Which meant that Alex had to continue lying on her back on the toilet, propping herself up with one leg as she held the other off the floor while her teacher poked around in cabinets until she found the bottle of red liquid and a round waterproof bandage.

“This is going to sting,” Kate warned as she dabbed the blood-colored antiseptic on the wound, “But I think this should be enough to keep you from getting an infection. When was your last tetanus shot?”

“Last year,” Alex gritted through clinched teeth as the disinfectant kicked in. “I’m up to date on all my shots.”

“Good girl,” Kate nodded, popping the bandage over the sole of Alex’s foot.   “In that case, I want you to take a shower and clean the rest of this mess off. You can use this washcloth, this lather builder, this sponge, and any of these three body washes, but don’t shampoo your hair or use the hard soaps. I’ve got some things to take care of, so when you’re done, come find me and then we’ll get your clothing situation straightened out, okay?”

“Yes ma’am," Alex blinked, halfway surprised that the Professor wasn’t going to stay and watch her shower if she was going to be so picky about what items she used. Then again, given how much everything else seemed to cost, maybe the shampoos were made from koala collagen or unicorn milk. The T.A. also had to admit that she really had imposed on the Professor quite a bit in the last hour, forcing the older woman to postpone her plans for the evening in order to accommodate Alex’s situation. Never mind that the situation was at least partly caused by Kate’s insistence on keeping Alex naked for half the evening. On the whole, if she was going to be fair, Alex had to acknowledge that her teacher had gone further than she had to in bringing Alex here rather than take her back to her dorm completely naked. That would have been a real nightmare.

And now that she thought about it, Alex knew that she probably ought to be concerned about whether this unfortunate incident had put a serious crimp in her relationship with her superior. She really had to be careful to avoid doing anything else that might jeopardize her job and scholarship, as she couldn’t expect Kate to always be there to bail her out. But even as she made that mental note in her head, she was so overjoyed at the prospect of finally being able to get dressed again that it was hard to think about much else.

That happy train of thought carried her though the entire scrubbing and rinsing process, distracted only by the incredible smells of the body washes Kate had allowed her to use. It wasn’t until the time for drying arrived that Alex realized there was a problem.

Kate had taken the original towel with her when she’d left to get the older towel that she’d eventually used on Alex’s foot. That left Alex with just the very wet and rather soiled older towel, and the smaller washcloth that she, fortunately, still hadn’t used. With a bit of careful use and a few judicious swipes of the still clean parts of the larger towel, the T.A. was finally able to get herself completely dry, but it took a lot longer than it would have with the original towel. It also left the two pieces of cloth that she had completely soaked, but neither was big enough to use as a wrap anyway. So, with no other option, she cracked open the bathroom door and peered out into the foyer.

“Professor Hellegarten?” Alex called cautiously. “I’m finished.”

“Ah! Finally come up for air, have you?” Kate smiled, appearing from around the corner dressed in an elegant combination of black slim-fit pants and an expensive black cotton knit shirt clinched at the waist with a sparkly black belt with metal buckle. “Good, it’s time to get this all settled.”

“Yes ma’am!” Alex smiled enthusiastically as the Professor put her hand at the small of her back and propelled her into the main living area.

It would be hard to say exactly which of the things that happened next came as the biggest shock, but on later reflection, Alex would probably say that the fourth most jaw dropping was her first glimpse of the rest of the main room. She’d thought the one huge window that she’d been able to see from the foyer had been impressive, but the area and wall to the left of that was ALL glass: an entire side of the building, broken into a dozen massive panels, each of which was several feet taller and wider than Alex herself. Without a doubt, this one single room was bigger than Alex’s parents entire house, with a vaulted ceiling at least twenty feet high, multiplied by h times forty feet wide and at least sixty in length! To Alex’s immediate left was a kitchen area that could have come straight off an episode of Iron Chef or some other cooking show, and the center of the room was dominated by a massive home theater area with a gigantic flat screen televison and a fifteen foot by fifteen foot hung drop ceiling hanging over it for better acoustics from the state of the art sound system. A balcony leading to another floor of rooms arced overhead and the entire area was decorated like something out of house monthly, primarily in white with accents and furniture in jet black or vivid dark red.

But as spectacular as the room was, that definitely was not as surprising as what was waiting for her in the media center. This would be major shock number two, and the third most powerful of the evening:

Somehow, while she had been showering, three more people had arrived at the penthouse and now watched as Alex found herself being led directly towards them by the Professor’s suddenly forceful hand.

“Just be polite and courteous and follow my lead,” Kate whispered under her breath, “You have to trust that I’ve got this all under control, okay?”

“Okay,” Alex nodded faintly as the second and even more shocking part of what was happening hit her. She knew these people! Well, two of them at least. The woman in the black dress on the red sofa to Alex’s furthest left was Dr. Sorenson, the head of the science department who had also participated in the second Sex Ed class. Alex didn’t immediately recognize the older grey haired woman sitting in the red arm chair in the middle, although she did seem rather familiar, but the younger Japanese-American woman sitting on the second red sofa was someone Alex knew all too well. It was Karen Othmar, her guidance counselor! Oh God! She was standing completely naked in front of one of her teachers and her guidance counselor! How could this get any worse?

“I see you remember Dr. Sorenson, our acting head of faculty,” Kate smiled smoothly, her hand dropping further down behind Alex’s back and grabbing one butt cheek as a handle to keep the girl from backing up. “Which makes her the official liason for the Student Teacher’s Aide program. And of course you already know Ms. Othmar, who’s here to represent Student Services. But if I recall correctly, you haven’t met Dean Cundey before have you Alex?”

“Oh my God!” Alex screamed inside her own head. “I’m stark naked in front of the head of the entire college!”

“Dean Cundey,” Kate continued, squeezing Alex’s ass forefully, “May I present Alex Taylor, the T.A. you’ve been hearing so much about.”

And with that, Kate pushed Alex forward so that she was standing, completely naked, in front of three women who could literally destroy her college career in a matter of seconds.

But the Professor had said to follow her lead, and Kate hadn’t looked worried at all. So Alex did the hardest thing she’d ever done. She just stood there, hands at her side, and did her best not to move or try to hide herself. She had to act like this was completely normal. And, oh God, she needed to say something, didn’t she?

“It’s… .a pleasure to meet you, ma’am,” Alex heard her own voice saying. She sounded like a robot, but at least she’d said it!

The Dean looked Alex carefully up and down, her lined face creased into a frown as she peered from behind a pair of granny glasses that might have been made in the 1960s.

“Hmph,” the older woman finally said at length. “She’s not at all what I expected.”

“I can imagine what you expected,” Dr. Sorenson laughed, gesturing with a half full glass of some kind of liquid. They’d all been drinking, Alex suddenly noticed. “Knowing our Katherine, I was expecting a stripper or centerfold as well. I must say that seeing Alex was a pleasant surprise.”

“Yes, that’s one of the things that made Alex such an ideal selection for this position,” Kate filled in smoothly. “The purpose of my class is to make students feel at ease with their own sexuality. To that end, we wanted a girl who the students could see as one of their own, someone who was attractive but not in a way that the students would find too intimidating.”

Alex felt her whole body blush darken again. This was so not happening!

But it was and then it got worse.

“Alex dear,” Kate spoke softly. “Would you be so good as to turn around slowly so that the Dean can get a good look at all of you? Hands on your head like in position three.”

Oh… oh… God! Alex had thought she’d been embarrassed before, but this took her to a new low. And yet, she nodded and brought her arms up so that her hands were locked behind her head, then did a slow three hundred and sixty degree turn. The fact that this arm position brought her breasts up and caused them to jiggle even more visibly only adding to the ordeal. How was this happening to her? Why was this happening to her? And why did no one else int the room even think this was unusual?

“Of course, Alex also has an excellent academic record and a positive attitude,” Karen Othmar spoke for the first time, her eyes roaming up and down Alex’s bared form as the naked T.A. slowly turned in front of them. This was so much better than the clandestine photos that Kat had sent her! And the fact that Alex had no idea that she’d have to do this made the deliciousness of the moment all the sweeter. “I reviewed a large number of candidates with Professor Hellegarten, but Alex was absolutely the first on my list from the moment we discovered that she needed the financial assistance.”

Or, to be more precise, Karen thought with glee as she reveled in finally being able to see Alex’s sexy little form sans clothing, she became our first choice once we insured that she would need financial assistance by causing her original scholarship to fall through. It had taken several weeks and a few possibly illegal acts to accomplish that, but since the benefits of the girl’s new ‘scholarship’ were arguably better than those of her original one, Karen hadn’t technically acted in a manner that was at odds with her student charge’s best interests.

At least that was the story she told herself. And hot damn, if this was what Kat had been able to accomplish in just a few days, the end result was going to be so worth it. Especially once Kat followed through on her promise to let Karen start participating in Alex’s second and third stage training.

“Very good Alex. Now, arms down and assume position four.” Kate commanded, reassuringly patting the nervous girl’s fanny as she finished her turn and assumed the relaxed military attention pose she’d been taught earlier. Karen, a natural submissive, had been quick to recognize the signs in Alex, even though the girl so sexually naïve that she had no idea what a top or a bottom was, but the speed at which the T.A. took to the training was absolutely amazing. “As you can see, Alex is the epitome of the classic "girl next door" look and is in excellent physical condition. No tattoos, no piercings, even her hair color is natural and she’s neither anorexic or overly muscled. Basically ideal for our purposes.”

“Yes,” Dean Cundey frowned. “So you said. But I’m not exactly sure what this has to do with the work uniform issues you wanted to discuss.”

“Oh,” Kate waved her right hand for emphasis as her left once more settled on the small of Alex’s back. “I should have made that clear. This, for all practical purposes, IS Alex’s work uniform, but one of our campus officers…”

“Roberta Sanchez,” Karen supplied helpfully as she took another sip of the excellent scotch Kate had liberally dispensed earlier.

“…informed me this evening that there’s an old school ordinance in the campus bylaws concerning streaking that could be a cause for potential misunderstandings with other members of the security or faculty. Fortunately I was there with Ms. Taylor at the time, but I’d like to prevent the chance of anything like that occurring in the future. And, since I know that repealing the ordinance would have to wait until the next meeting of the board…”

“The end of next month, most likely,” Dr. Sorenson nodded. “At the earliest.”

“… I thought a more expeditious route would be to make Alex’s uniform an officially sanctioned one and distribute information to that effect to all concerned parties. And to do that, I believe we only need…”

“The approval of the people in this room to institute the uniform change on a six month trial basis,” Karen chimed in with a smile. “The Dean, the head of faculty, the Student T.A.s direct supervisor and someone deputized to represent the affected parties on behalf of Student Support Services.”

“Exactly,” Kate finished. “And if things go well, we’ll finalize the paperwork to make it permanent. If not, we’ll revisit the issue then and fly another trial balloon.”

Throughout Kate’s speech, Alex’s eyebrows had been raising higher and higher in alarm. THIS was the Professor’s idea of fixing her clothes problem? It was insane! And now her guidance counselor seemed to think it was a great idea too???! Were they both crazy???

“Don’t be ridiculous, Katherine,” the Dean suddenly laughed, seeming to find the idea equally preposterous. “You can’t make being naked this poor girl’s official uniform!”

“Why not? It’s what she’s wearing in class,” Kate returned, looking a bit perplexed. Did she really not get it, Alex wondered?

“Or is that not wearing,” Dr. Sorenson mused. “Sorry, I minored in English and things like that still drive me crazy.”

“Well, to begin with, Professor Hellegarten,” the Dean returned with an arched eyebrow. “She’s not wearing shoes and all of the school dress codes are adamant that footwear be worn at all times except in areas that have been declared shoe free safe zones like the pool. Second, there’s no place to display or carry a campus I.D. or key card, which all uniformed employees are required to display prominently when on duty. If it’s a uniform, she has to have a badge.”

“And finally THIS…” the Dean pointed directly at Alex’s pubic thatch. “Needs to be cleaned up or removed. We don’t allow our male professors to wander about the campus with untrimmed beards and I’m not going to allow any exceptions just because Ms. Taylor happens to be female.”

Alex found her jaw threatening to drop in shock. Had the Dean just basically said that her ‘work uniform’ COULD be naked? As long as she wore shoes and trimmed her…?

“So let’s get it done now,” Dean Cundey finished. “It’s getting late and I’ve got my soaps waiting on the DVR. Mock something up, shave her down and we can send out an all campus memo in the morning.”

TO BE CONTINUED IN THE NEXT EPISODE –
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Notes and stuff – First, as of the time that I’m writing this, I’m just one single watcher away from hitting the 300 mark! So, as a thank you, I’m putting this image up full size for download, something I haven’t done in a while. Of course, part of that’s also because I’m really pleased with how this image came together after spending a LOT of time creating the two new characters, doing yet another texture upgrade for Alex to fix some stretching issues and building the entire penthouse area as described above. The basic form is from a model by TruForm, but almost every surface has been re-textured and re-lit for iray, with a lot of new added furniture with built-in morphs so I won’t have to spend as much time fiddling with deformers. Finally, I had to build the neighborhood surrounding the Penthouse, mostly using buildings by Ironman 13 and Magix101, since the skyline can be seen from just about every place in the entire penthouse. I went to all that trouble because I anticipate spending a lot of time in this location as the series continues… so hopefully people will keep watching it! Needless to say, as the title implies, the next installment may result in a very close shave for our hapless heroine, and some of the mystery of what Kate’s actually up to may finally be revealed.