The University Lab was a hive of activity, filled with the sound of whispers and shuffling feet. At the front of the room, Geography Mam, a striking woman in her early thirties, gestured to the next candidate. "Next bitch, come in," she called out, her voice sharp and commanding.
Andy, a young man in his early twenties, hesitantly stepped into the room. He was new to the lab and had no idea what to expect. Geography Mam checked his compliance with the protocols, her eyes scanning him up and down. "Are you new here?" she asked.
"Yes, Mam," Andy replied, his voice barely above a whisper.
History Mam, a slightly older woman with a stern expression, added, "Listen to the Protocols. 1. You will be on all fours in the presence of any teacher. 2. Your zip will be opened at all times so that the color of your underwear is visible."
Andy's eyes widened in surprise, but he nodded his understanding.
History Mam continued, "3. You will not look into any Madam's face until permitted. Your focus will be on the sandals. 4. You will remove their sandals by placing their feet on your penis, showing its position is under their feet."
Andy's heart raced as he took in the instructions. He had never heard of such protocols before, but he was determined to follow them to the best of his ability.
"Do you agree to the protocols?" Geography Mam asked, her eyes narrowed.
"Yes, Mam," Andy replied, nodding his head.
Geography Mam gave him a once-over, her eyes lingering on his crotch. "Good. Now, let's see how you follow instructions."
Just as Andy was starting to relax, English Madam, a stunning woman in her mid-thirties, entered the room. She laughed and commented, "Oh, what a bright color on your underwear. Are you trying to match the sandals you'll be carrying?"
Andy blushed, feeling embarrassed at the attention. He quickly removed English Madam's sandals, trying to focus on the task at hand.
"You're a quick learner," English Madam said, her voice filled with amusement.
Next, Maths Teacher, a confident woman in her late thirties, entered the room. She nodded in approval as she saw Andy's compliance with the protocols. "You're hired. Now, let's see how you handle the rest of the teachers."
Science Mam, a no-nonsense woman in her mid-thirties, entered the room next. She watched as Andy removed her sandals, her face expressionless. "You'll do," she said, nodding her head.
Biology Mam entered the room last, her eyes scanning Andy up and down. She smirked as she saw his underwear. "I hope you've been paying attention. Now, let's see what you've learned."
Andy removed Biology Mam's sandals, feeling a sense of pride at his accomplishment.
"Impressive. You're hired," Biology Mam said, nodding her head.
Just as Andy thought he was in the clear, his neighbor's aunt, a confident woman in her early forties, entered the room. She looked him up and down, a smirk on her face. "History Mam has sent me to examine you. If you're ready for the teachers' departure."
Andy hesitated, still on all fours.
The aunt walked over to him, a twinkle in her eye. "Come on, strip. I have seen you before. And if you're comfortable being seen naked by other women, why not me?"
Andy, feeling embarrassed, stood up and began to strip. The aunt watched him, amused. She raised an eyebrow as she saw his penis. "It's so small. It hasn't grown since I saw you naked last time. Doesn't your stepmom or sister put some coconut oil there?"
Andy blushed, feeling humiliated. He stood completely nude in front of her, feeling vulnerable.
The aunt began to humiliate and mock Andy's small penis. She laughed and said, "I have to shave and bath you so come with me."
As they left the room, Andy heard laughter and giggling. He realized that five of his neighbor's aunties were in the hallway, all between 40-45 years old. One of them, Reddy Aunty, was watching him intently.
Reddy Aunty said, "That's why we south Indians massage our stepsons with coconut oil, otherwise they would have the size as you."
Andy's face burned with embarrassment, but he couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement. Reddy Aunty pulled his foreskin and observed smegma and smell. She laughed and said, "With foreskin, your penis is looking like a clit."
The aunties shaved, bathed, and brought Andy back to the site. As they left, they said, "So cute, my little boy."
Andy waited in anticipation for the teachers to arrive. One by one, the teachers entered the room, surprised to see him naked. They laughed and made humiliating comments, but Andy continued to wear their sandals, determined to follow the protocols to the end.
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