Resealing the vial, Luke gave his best Cheshire cat grin. Seconds later, the audience gasped. Then the entire hall fell silent. Luke had expected the gasp and the silence that followed it. He also had expected a standing ovation accompanied with thunderous applause. Instead, the silence was broken by laughter, more gasps, hooting, grunts of disgust, and other very inappropriate reactions. Mrs. Cuttingham stared in disbelief. “What is wrong with these people?” Luke thought to himself incredulous at this response.
Then he noticed he could still see his hand holding the blue vial. His hand should’ve been invisible. It would’ve been had the fly not changed the potion’s make-up slightly with its additions. Luke slowly looked down not really wanting to know what he figured he knew to be true. He hadn’t become invisible. Whatever the fly had done to his potion had caused it to exude from his body and make his clothes turn invisible instead. A look of horror filled his face as he looked down to see his clothes had disappeared instead of himself. That look was replicated on Mrs. Cuttingham’s face.
Luke looked around in panic. He hadn’t yet thought to cover his genitals. Part of what took so much for him to fully realize his embarrassing situation was he could still feel the clothes on him just that they were now completely see-through. He turned around which only encouraged the raucous reaction of the crowd as they now got to view his butt. Mrs. Cuttingham had her face buried in her hands. However, she did peek through them a bit. He was a good looking young man she had to admit to herself. Despite Luke's age, his penis was already huge. She had to guess that he had to be, at least, seven inches when completely soft and over 11 inches when completely erect. And his balls were equally as huge, hanging not quite as far down as his penis but still further than most. The announcer tried to restore some decorum as Luke fumbled in his invisible jacket’s pocket for the vial of red fluid. Quite amused at this upstart’s humiliating incident, the audience continued to mock and laugh at the poor lad. Mrs. Cuttingham wanted to help him but couldn’t bring herself to do so being somewhat paralyzed with embarrassment for herself as well as for her star student.
Luke’s face matched the deep red of the fluid he was trying frantically to locate. He couldn’t believe what had happened to him wondering how this had gone so terribly wrong. He briefly considered poor Mrs. Cuttingham having to watch her star student bare himself to a bunch of scientists who would probably never let her forget it. He just had to get his clothes to reappear and then try to figure out and try to explain what had happened, if he could. He found the vial with the red potion. He quickly opened it and took a sip. Thinking all would be well, he turned back around to face the audience hoping to gain some admiration for his invisibility potion. He had to blush at this stupid action as it would take a few moments for the potion to do its thing so he once again displayed his genitals to everyone.
Over the course of the day, the room had become hot and stuffy. So much so that somebody had set up a couple of fans to get the cold air circulating. Now Luke could feel that cold air on his bare skin. It took him patting down his hips to realise that he was now living his ultimate nightmare: that his clothes were no longer just invisible, but simply gone. The feeling of the smooth wooden stage on his bare feet was a wakeup call as he stood there trying to remain calm. Despite the stuffiness of the room, Luke was trembling. His heart was beating so loud and thumping so hard inside his heat that he thought that his head was about to explode. Since the fly didn’t alter the re-appearing concoction, the red fluid did nothing to make Mason’s clothes visible leaving him still baring himself to the baying audience. “Yikes!” Was all Luke had to say for himself.
Luke turned his very red face to Mrs. Cuttingham wondering what to do. His embarrassment had finally befuddled him to the point of complete inaction. She saw Luke's look at her for help. She had to work to keep looking up at his face, that pitiful looking humiliated red face. Gathering herself together she decided that, whatever had gone wrong with his experiment, he had accomplished something great. So, with a few subtle hand motions, she indicated what he should do. His humiliation at appearing naked in front of these great people had all but immobilized Luke. But when he saw his teacher suddenly lifting her head up in pride at him, he knew he wouldn’t let his unintentional free show defeat him. He had to grin a bit at what he understood Mrs. Cuttingham intended for him to do. Raising his hands in acceptance of all the response to his naked appearance, he bowed to the audience. Then, mustering as much dignity as he could, he walked off stage.