staring glumly at Brad.

Tracy was stunned, she could not believe that she could be so angry, but soon her thoughts returned to their own deplorable state - two “astronauts” told her to stand still, and one of them with a thick glove unzipped her uniform, quickly removed her and thrown into a container labeled "life threatening."

Suddenly she was naked; through the thick glass, Tracy saw twenty pairs of eyes staring at her through her glasses.

She automatically tried to hide behind herself, but immediately received an order to stand in the drainage zone, spreading her legs and spreading her arms. Everything was happening so fast, the light of the emergency lamps was still pulsing, the beep was still ringing, and Tracy knew that she had to obey.

Standing completely naked in front of her class was above her strength, she started, when one of the employees took the spray can and ordered her to stand still and move her eyes closed. A light spray with the smell of detergent, cold and sticky, began to cover her body, then she was told to turn around, and they continued to spray it with a substance with an unpleasant odor.

After making sure that it was completely covered with liquid, one of the security officers approached her with something like a hard sex brush, and then began rubbing the surface of Tracy’s body roughly. She was told to lift her breasts, and the brush worked under them; then she had to undergo even greater humiliation - to spread her legs so that she could rub between them, while the bristles painfully pricked her sensitive slit and what was lower.

The worst was when she was told to bend over and spread her buttocks; she was absolutely shocked when she suddenly realized that her back was facing the glass, they could see everything, every moment of her humiliation, how she rubbed her whole hard with a coarse brush, as if from the action of cold liquid her small wrinkled hole pulsed, everything, everything until they were convinced that there were no places not covered with liquid on her body.

Tracy did not have time to recover from the shock, as she was forced to straighten up and then almost knocked down with a powerful jet of water from a hose. From the cold water beating on her body, her nipples hardened painfully; looking through the glass, she cringed - the students, almost falling out of laughter, watched as their teacher scrubbed and watered in the most humiliating way, as if some prize bull at the agricultural exhibition of the district.

Suddenly, the water was turned off, and Tracy was hit by a stream of hot air, which beat and burned her beautiful body, making her big breasts sway under the pressure, vibrate her shaved pussy from the all-pervading hot stream, under the admiring glances of her students who are louder admired Brad and Mary.

When the danger of infection had passed, Tara entered the quarantine zone and gave Tracy a new protective suit. She clearly sympathized with the poor teacher, who had just undergone such humiliation because of a couple of nasty hooligans, and she had an idea how to fix it.

She helped Tracy get out of the white drainage zone. The students were still giggling, shamelessly discussing the “fantastic boobs” and “cute pussy” of their teacher.

Tracy was silent, she was too embarrassed to speak. Suddenly, she jumped with a fallen heart - the alarm went off again, green lights flashed. “God, please, just not me again,” Tracy prayed, and at that time, making her shudder again, another person entered the room in a protective suit, grabbed Mary and Brad and dragged them into the decontamination zone, slamming all three hermetic door.

“These two, as noted, took off their masks and kissed; The situation is serious, because toxins, if swallowed, can be more dangerous than when they hit the skin, said an electronic voice, coming from the new “cosmonaut,” while two former operators were busy extracting Mary and Brad from protective suits.

Two students fought for urine, defending their innocence, but less than a minute passed, as their eighteen-year-old bodies turned out to be completely naked, in full view of their classmates and Tracy.

Brad and Maria tried their best to hide from their friends, before whom they were put on display; Tracy was shocked: how could they be so stupid? They knew that they couldn’t take off the defense while at risk of exposure to dangerous drugs, and now they stood cringing, naked behind a glass screen, in full view of their friends, who didn’t think to show mercy to them, laughing and clapping the captain of the cheerleaders and football defender desperately trying to cover their nakedness.

The operators turned streams of disinfecting liquid on them, ordering them to stand just like Tracy was standing a few minutes ago; standing, as ordered, under a jet with her legs apart and her arms spread to the sides, Mary hesitated with shame, she quivered with cold liquid, trying to turn away, she shook her well-tanned chest, to the delight of the audience; as for Brad, now that his manhood was in full view of the whole class and shrank under the influence of cold liquid, he no longer seemed as adult as before.

“Unfortunately, due to the nature of the incident, we have to make sure that the victims are thoroughly decontaminated, both outside and inside.

They had to open their mouth, spitting helplessly from the washing, then the third operator knelt before Mary on her knees and told her to spread her legs wider; and when she was told to squat down and push her big lips apart to give the opportunity to inject fluid inside, tears appeared in her eyes. After that, she was told to turn around, bend over and push her buttocks, under the giggle of classmates, witnesses of her shame, staring as she reveals her little pink hole and how she painfully stretches under the pressure of a carefully inserted spray nozzle.

They moved on to Brad, whose beautiful face twisted the grimace of shame when he had to move the foreskin and expose the head. Feeling a stream of cold liquid in such a sensitive place, he jerked, and then, following Mary, he had to bend down and open up for internal cleaning.

Then they turned on a stream of water to wash away the unpleasant liquid; poor Mary had to reveal herself again so that a thin stream of water washed her inside; the operator seems to have paid the most attention to her unprotected open pink pussy, washing out the remains of the burning liquid from there. It became clear that Mary was in difficulty - she had to keep her labia open and was unable to resist the stream playing inside her and preserve her dignity. Her thighs trembled, her stomach began to contract involuntarily, her buttocks squeezed and, finally, when the water was streaming, she rubbed her rebellious clitoris, she finally disgraced, surrendered to the inevitable - huddled before the whole class in a strong orgasm.

In the end, both were washed and dried; It seemed that their test had come to an end, but at that moment the microphone of the third operator came to life again. “We have completed a thorough decontamination process, and we hope that the two infected people are currently out of danger, however, to make sure of this, we need to take smears for the presence of hazardous particles; it is unpleasant, but I am afraid that it is necessary. "

Then the "cosmonaut" went to the far corner of the white room and pulled out a tray with numerous wires and tubes; Brad and Mary watched the installation of the device in horror; Mary's eyes widened in shock when she was told to open her mouth and a transparent cylindrical probe was inserted, from which the wire went to the monitor.

And once again she was told to adopt the same humiliating posture as before; First, the probe was inserted deep into her vagina, and then again she had to take the most disgraceful pose, bent, spreading her legs wide apart and parted the lower cheeks, showing her most intimate places to friends. A groan of pain and shame broke from her lips when a greased object was unceremoniously inserted deep into her narrow anus.

Mary was told to stand still; with wires sticking out of her pussy, ass and mouth, going to the monitor, her beautiful naked body looked like a baby doll strung on a thread; she glanced at Brad, who almost cried, having received an order to open his mouth for the first test, and then had to bend down and meekly endure his bitter fate before he was told to straighten up.

The operator took the last probe and smeared it a little; the operator’s mask was directly opposite Tracy behind the glass, and then she opened her mouth in surprise - it was Tara, the very pretty girl who led their tour; she winked at Tracy and turned to the ill-fated Brad, who was instructed to spread her legs a little wider and squeeze her eyes tightly - the audience behind the glass gasped together when a thin transparent probe was slowly but surely inserted into his urethra, connecting the tip of his penis to the monitor with thin wire .

The whole class looked hysterically at Mary and Brad, set in such a way that it is humiliating to imagine more difficult, while the operator seems to be just playing with the pens on the monitor.

Suddenly, the light came on again, and both of them had to endure new humiliations from the removal of the probes. When the probe came out of the shriveled member of Brad, tears appeared in his eyes. Both of them, crimson with shame, stood facing the glass window. Last of all, two rectal probes and two of their mouths, which remained open in amazement when Tara removed her protective helmet, were carefully removed.

“Well, now both of you are processed,” she announced, and, loudly slapping them on the exposed buttocks, continued: “I am glad to announce that you are no longer exposed to infection, of course, if it was, but caution never hurts,” She winked at Tracy, - and, perhaps, you now have a little idea what your poor teacher had to endure. And now rejoice, the tour continues.

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Translation © Crazy Grunt 2015