A Loli's ENF Adventure/Sally/School1/StripHer
This morning had been one of the most frustrating of Vice's life, and by this point his desires were overriding his better judgement. He's already seen Sally's pussy, and now he wanted to see the rest of her.
This first part of his plan was simple. Reaching for the waistline of her skirt he carefully lowered the zipper, undid the button, and let go just as Sally rose to her tiptoes. Sure enough she didn't even react as her skirt fluttered down her legs and landed around the top of the ladder, leaving the schoolgirl bottomless. The next part would be tricky, but as Vice watched the dust clouds she was stirring up dance though the air he had an idea.
"Sally?"
The blonde paused in her rummaging to look over her shoulder.
"Hmm?"
"I noticed a lot of dust flying around up there and was thinking, why don't you remove your blouse so only your undershirt gets dirty? I'll hold on to it for you."
He knew it was a risky play. Sally never wore undershirts (he would know, her nipples are always poking through), and if she looked down then the game was up.
"Hmm, you're probably right..."
However it would appear that Vice's worries were unfounded as Sally didn't even hesitate to undo the buttons of her blouse, still vigilantly scanning her eyes along the shelf for the box. Seemingly on autopilot she slipped the garment off her shoulders and down her arms, Vice catching it as she tossed it behind her.
He couldn't believe his luck. 10 year old Sally Sorenson was standing right before him utterly, competently nude but for her shoes and thigh-high socks. Vice drank in the sight before him as he started recording on his phone, eating up the sight of her slim legs, the way her light blonde, nearly white hair cascaded down the gentle curves of her back, her cute little butt just begging to be squeezed, and even the occasional glimpse of her virgin flower peeking out between her thighs. Vice cared for all his students, but Sally was starting to hold a very special place in his heart. And... other regions as well.
"Mr. Vice, I can't seem to find it."
Sally's troubled voice snapped her teacher from his admiration. Acting fast he looked around, saw a small box on the ground, and scooped it up while tossing Sally's shirt onto a nearby shelf.
"Here Sally, I found it. Was on the floor the whole time. My apologies, here, let me help you down."
Placing the box aside he reached up and grabbed Sally by the hips, hoisting her off the ladder and back to the ground, Sally giggling all the while. He hadn't even let go of her before she spun around and came face-to-face with him. She giggled again from the sudden close proximity while Vice took a second to respond, not from begin so close but because as she turned he was very briefly able to feel her surprisingly soft behind and the downward slope of her tummy leading to her groin.
"Mr. Vice?"
"Hmm? Oh! Sorry, got distracted for a moment." He straightened up and picked the box back up. He was again taken aback, just now able to have a full-frontal view of his naked student. This time, however, he was much quicker to recover. "Thank you for your assistance Sally, even if it wasn't fully needed."
"It's okay. Does this mean my punishment's over?"
"Yes."
"Woohoo!"
Sally gave a little victory hop in celebration, coxing a smile from her teacher.
"Right then, come along. Like I said you can have lunch in here."
"Okay!"
Turning on her heels Vice admired the sight of the naked blonde prancing about his classroom. What fool made the rule that little girls had to wear clothes anyway? Regardless he made a beeline for the door after leaving the storage room, making sure it was locked and that the curtain was drawn over the window. Last thing he needed was to be caught in his classroom alone with a naked elementary schooler.
"Mr. Vice, aren't you going to eat lunch?"
"I am, I just don't like to be disturbed when I eat is all."
That seemed to be enough for her as she instead turned her attention back to the lunch her mom slipped her before she left, taking a large bite from her peanut butter sandwich. Still totally naked. No matter how long he looked Vice couldn't help but notice how funny (and arousing) it was seeing the preteen going about her day utterly bare. Returning to his desk Vice was careful not to draw Sally's attention as he propped his phone up against some books to record her before pulling out his own lunch.
As he began eating he couldn't help but give an amused "humph," earning a quizzical tilt from his student.
Dinner and a show, he mused.
What happens next?