The New Rules 12 and 13

By SuperEvil
superevil7@protonmail.com

Copyright 2021 by SuperEvil, all rights reserved

Chapter 12
 
Lauren knew the longer her sister and her friend were left alone, the more likely it would be they would have a chance to plot against her. Besides, what good was having her sister and her sister’s friend going naked if they were just going to hide up in her room all afternoon?
 
Lauren and her mother had arrived home to discover Lauren’s 16 year old sister Susana, and her best friend Heather, both nude in the living room. Right there in front of one of the neighbor boys and fellow classmate, Mike. Instead of being angry as the girls expected, Susana and Lauren’s mom explained she had been informed of Heather’s nudity, and was perfectly fine with Susana joining her friend. Eventually, Susana’s mom had left the naked girls alone, with the 13 year old Lauren sneaking back downstairs and taking the opportunity to snap some explicit photos of the nude girls while also overhearing they had both gotten sexually excited while naked in front of their male classmate.
 
The two naked 16 year olds had been plotting on how to get even with Lauren, ultimately deciding they needed to give the 13 year old a taste of what it was like to go naked herself, before the younger girl was able to blackmail them into further humiliating themselves. They had just spent most of the afternoon coming up with a plan to get back at Susana’s younger sister, when Lauren poked her head into Susana’s room, overhearing Heather saying, “Good. Now we just need to be sure Lauren doesn’t find out about this.”
 
“Find out about what?” Lauren said, a smug smile on her face as she walked into her sister’s room.
 
“Nothing.” Susana tried to cover, not sure how long her sister had been listening to their conversation.
 
“Come on. We both know at this point you’re going to tell me anyway. Why not just tell me and get it over with?” Lauren said, keeping the smug look on her face. When the two naked girls just hesitated, she added, “Well, I guess all the boys at your school are about to find out what the two of you look like naked real soon.” and she nonchalantly turned around, ready to leave the room.
 
“Wait!” Susana called after her younger sister, causing her to turn back around, the smug smile back on her lips. “We were just talking about…” She turned to her friend, hoping Heather had thought of something to tell the younger girl that wouldn’t spoil their plan.
 
“We were just talking about you finding out that…” Heather was a blank for a few seconds, before saying the only thing that came to her mind. “...You finding out that girls are allowed to be naked anywhere in this city.”
 
Susana’s eyes nearly bugged out of their sockets, hearing what her friend had just said. Lauren just gave the two a maniacal laugh, before saying, “Wow! That certainly explains some things going on here. Now why wouldn’t you two want me to know that?” she said with a devious little smile on her lips.
 
“You know why!” Heather said, furrowing her brow at the younger girl.
 
“Because you two secretly don't like being naked, but you don't want mom to know.”
 
“We do not…” Susana started to say, but got interrupted by Lauren again.
 
“Just admit it. It’s all over your faces.” When the two just sat there giving her a pensive look she added, “I might go easier on you if you just tell me the truth.”
 
“Gah! Fine! The truth is I hate being naked, but my stupid mom is making me do this becuase she thinks I’ll be better for it or something! Ok!?” Heather spat out.
 
“I just wanted to try it out for a little while, ‘cause I was curious.” Susana explained. “Then you and mom walked in and found me like this and I didn’t want to get into trouble so I just went along with what mom was saying. But Lauren, you must see how embarrassing this is for both of us.”
 
“It is pretty embarrassing for you two, isn’t it?” Lauren gave another wicked laugh. “Really, I’m glad you two feel comfortable enough to open up to me like that. That really takes some guts.”
 
Heather looked side eyed at the girl, not trusting her at all. “Uh… Yeah.”
 
“I suppose I can go easy on you for tonight then, since you shared your true feelings with me.” The younger girl smiled a mischievous smile at the two naked beauties. “Mom was talking about going to Burger Mountain tonight for dinner. I think it would be nice if you two volunteered to go through the drive through and pick up the order for her.”
 
“What!? But..!? We can at least get dressed, right?” Susana had to ask, already knowing what her younger sister’s answer would be.
 
“What would be the fun in that?” Lauren gave a little giggle and wiggled her eyebrows in mocking at the two girls.
 
“You can’t be serious! People will see us!” Heather let out a small whine, knowing there was really no use complaining.
 
“Yeah, probably. So what? Girls are allowed to go naked anywhere in the city, remember? I’m so glad you two told me about that.”
 
“But Lauren…” Susana started to beg, her bottom lip quivering a little.
 
“Hey. If you want we can go back to my original plan. I was going to have the both of you go inside to get the order. At least this way you’ll only be seen by the drive through workers.”
 
“I’m supposed to be home by six.” Heather started to explain.
 
“Don’t worry about it.” Lauren said. “My mom called your mom and invited you to stay for dinner.”
 
“There’s no way mom is going to let us go to Burger Mountain completely naked.” Susana added.
 
“Well let’s go see.” and Lauren turned and walked out of the room, forcing the naked girls to follow.
 
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After the wild afternoon Adam and his friends had just had, he was happy to have a little time alone to decompress. A bunch of girls had just spent the afternoon at his house, all naked as the rules demanded. First the girls had allowed the boys to pair them off, and then gave them a show of playing with each other. Then Adam had suggested what had ended up being a titillating game of twister with the girls, which had ended with the body parts of the players being called for the other players to grab. Finally, the boys had gotten a bit of relief, choosing one of the girls to take care of their throbbing needs.
 
Adam’s sister, Abbie, had also been there. Although she had snuck off with her boyfriend half way through, so they could have their own alone time. She and Blake had just lost their virginity to one another. Now she was back up in her room, alone and taking a nap, after her own exciting, but also exhausting, afternoon.
 
Adam pulled his backpack over to the living room couch, putting his books out on the coffee table in front of him, and got going on his homework. While his grades weren’t that terrible overall, he was hoping he could get his geography grade up in particular. He got lost in trying to memorize the map of the world in front of him, losing track of the time, and before he knew it his younger siblings were arriving home from their afterschool activities. They were not the only ones to enter the front door, as with them was their classmate, Patrick, along with his older sister, Morgan.
 
“Hey kids!” Adam greeted the four as they came into the house. Madeline knew the rules, and had felt constrained all day in what she felt were clothes much too tight and itchy anyway, so practically felt relief as she started getting undressed. Morgan needed a little more prompting, however. “Morgan, do you know about the rules over here?”
 
“Oh, uh, yeah.” She said in a small voice, blushing at the boy.
 
“Yeah. Mom explained the rules to her yesterday when she came over.” Madeline explained, practically tearing her clothes off.
 
“Really? I didn’t know you were over here yesterday Morgan.” Adam raised one of his eyebrows at the girl.
 
“Oh, uh, I was.” She continued talking in a meek voice.
 
“I think you were inside giving Heather a spanking then, Adam.” Timmy explained to his brother.
 
“Oh really?” Adam said, remembering back to the spanking he had given the older teen girl the previous day, among other things. “Alright then, Morgan. You know the rules, now time to get undressed.”
 
“With... With you here?” Morgan was starting to turn beat red, and her stomach tied up into a knot. She couldn’t take her eyes from the boy's face.
 
“Yeah sure. Don’t worry about me. I’ve seen plenty of girls naked. Why, there were seven naked girls here not even an hour ago.”
 
“Really?” The girl asked with a bit of astonishment.
 
“Yep. So go ahead and get undressed, little lady. There’s no reason to be shy.” Morgan looked away from his face for the first time, biting the corner of her lip in trepidation. “Morgan, my mom put me in charge of the girls here, including giving out punishments if I need to. You better get a move on now, unless you want a spanking.” He added when the girl continued to just stand there.
 
Morgan looked at him with shock, but didn’t want a spanking. Adam grinned at the girl when she finally started to remove her clothes. He enjoyed the way she blushed, watching as she slid the straps of her rose colored dress down her arms. He turned his attention to the girl’s brother. “Patrick. Have you ever seen a girl naked before?”
 
“Huh?” The boy answered. “Oh no. I mean, yes. But only yesterday.”
 
“Madeline, come over here and help me explain the different parts of a girl to your friend.” Adam said, waiting for his younger sister to move in front of him. He turned her around, to face her male classmate, standing behind her so he could point to the different parts of her body without blocking the view. “Ok. We’ll start with what is between a girl’s legs, since that’s probably the most different. This is called a pussy.” He pointed to his sister’s slit.
 
“Wow! It kinda looks like a sideways mouth or something.” Patrick commented.
 
“I thought it was called a China?” Timmy asked.
 
Adam laughed at his younger brother’s question. “No, Timmy. That’s vagina. That’s the official word for it anyway. But it goes by many different names. Pussy is like a slang word. You could also call it a snatch, or a beaver, or kitty, or even a coochie.”
 
“I like coochie!” Madeline giggled, and Adam couldn’t help laughing at his younger sister’s proclamation, thinking of Karen and the blonde girls who had just left.
 
Morgan had finished getting undressed now, so Adam called the other girl over as well. “Now I’ll explain some more parts for you guys. Madeline, can you spread your legs and open your coochie for me?”
 
His younger sister smiled, happy her brother had used the term she preferred. “Sure Adam.” She used both hands, pulling apart the outer lips of her little pussy.
 
“You too, Morgan.” Morgan was much more reluctant than the younger girl to show herself off like this, but felt like she better do as she was told, not wanting to face any punishment from the boy in charge.
 
“Ok guys. If you learn one thing about a girl’s parts, it should be this. This is called a clit.” He pointed again, coming into contact with the hood of his sister’s little nub. Madeline let out a little sigh. “This little pearl here is the most sensitive part of a girl’s entire body. If you want to make a girl feel good, all you really need to do is rub this spot. Watch.” He started to gently rub his finger back and forth, making his younger sister get up onto her tippy toes, and let out little moans of pleasure. “How’s that feel Maddie?”
 
“Unnn! So good!”
 
“See. Why don’t you give it a try with Morgan?”
 
“Huh? I don’t…” Morgan started to say, but her brother had already made contact with her own little pearl. “Ahhhhh!”
 
“Careful Patrick. Be more gentle.” Adam continued to demonstrate the way to do it with his own sister.
 
Patrick's hand lightly started brushing his sister's genitals again, and Morgan started cooing in her own pleasure. “Ooh!”
 
“See, that’s how it’s done.” Adam commended the boy.
 
“Wow, this is so cool!” Patrick exclaimed, watching the way his sister wiggled around at his touch. She started rocking back and forth on the balls of her feet, really getting into it now.
 
Both girls were a little disappointed when the boys stopped what they were doing, so Adam could continue his demonstration. He pointed to his sister’s flat chest next. “Something else you probably noticed is how different girls are up top.” He pointed at Morgan next, demonstrating her two budding mounds. “See Patrick, your sister is starting to get boobs.” Morgan blushed deeply, feeling like some kind of strange model for her brother’s sex education class.
 
“When will I get boobies, Adam?” Madeline asked her older brother, feeling a pang of jealousy at the other girl, realizing she was the only girl going naked who didn’t have any boobs yet.
 
“I think really soon, Maddie. In fact…” He rubbed his hand over one of his younger sister’s nipples. “I think you’re starting to get breasts already.”
 
“Really?” Madeline asked with a bit of hope in her voice.
 
“Yeah. Look here.” He ran his hand over the bump of her nipple a couple more times. “Timmy, lift up your shirt for a second.” His younger brother came over and lifted his shirt as asked, displaying his own small nipples. “See, your nipples poke out a lot more than Timmy’s. You really are starting to get boobs, Maddie!” He said with a smile.
 
Madeline was feeling true pride and joy at hearing that, comparing her chest with her twin brother. “Wow! Awesome!”
 
“That’s another thing you boys should know about girls.” Adam continued, still rubbing his sister’s little nipple. “A girl’s nipples and boobs can be really sensitive too. So a girl likes it just as much when you play with their boobs, as you probably like to play with them.”
 
“Wow, really!?” Timmy asked.
 
“Yeah. It’s true.” Adam brought his other hand up, to start rubbing Madeline’s other nipple. “Doesn’t that feel good, Maddie?” He asked.
 
Madeline gave a little coo of pleasure. “Yeah, it’s nice.” She breathed out.
 
“Cool! Can I try?” Patrick asked the older boy.
 
“Sure. Go ahead.” Adam gave a gesture to his younger sister’s bare chest, and the neighbor boy continued rubbing the young girl’s nipples where he left off.
 
“What about me?” Timmy asked his older brother.
 
“Give it a try with Morgan.” He answered with a smile.
 
Morgan blushed as Timmy took hold, but was grateful that the younger boy was being gentle. Both young boys took their time getting to know the feel of the girl’s chests, learning how the girls liked to be touched and massaged. They took delight in seeing each of the girls’ nipples harden, as each girl got more and more into it. Then they both switched places, feeling their own sister’s breasts now, and enjoying the chance to compare the difference between the two. Eventually, the boys stopped, neither one really sure what else to do.
 
“Do you guys have any more questions?” Adam asked when they stopped. Both boys contemplated for a moment, before shaking their heads.
 
“Well, I have something I was wondering about.” Madeline asked, a bashful look crossing her face before continuing. “One of the girls told me boys can feel the same kind of feelings in their thingies yesterday. Is that true Adam? I asked Timmy, but he didn’t know.”
 
“Oh, ummm…” Adam was a little thrown off by his younger sister’s question for a moment. Then he wondered what his mom would think about him answering the question, but decided it ultimately wouldn’t hurt to answer. “Yeah. Actually, it’s true. Boys' things feel just as good when rubbed as a girl’s pussy, or coochie as you like to call it, Maddie.”
 
“Oh, that’s interesting.” She gave her twin a little covert smile.
 
“Anything else you girls had questions about?” The older boy asked, and when the girls indicated they had nothing more to add, he continued. “Alright then. So, did you guys get any homework from Mrs. Stewart?” Mrs. Stewart was both the boys, as well as Madeline’s fifth grade teacher.
 
“Yeah a little.” His younger sister answered.
 
“Then you better get to it. I don’t want you guys falling behind at school.” The thirteen year old replied.
 
“Aww, do we have to? We just got home.” Timmy complained.
 
“Come on, Timmy.” Adam scolded.
 
“Please Adam? Can’t we take a break for just a little while?” Madeline flashed her baby blue eyes at her older brother, giving him a sad puppy dog look.
 
Adam had always had trouble saying no to his little sister. “Well, alright. But just until mom gets home. Then you need to get your homework done.”
 
“Thanks Adam!” Madeline gave her older brother a quick hug, before grabbing each of the younger boys’ hands and rushing up the stairs. Morgan quickly followed along behind them, happy to be away from the older boy’s gaze.
 
Adam sat back down on the couch and continued his homework. He was just about finished up, when his mom returned home from work. “Hey mom!” He greeted her. “Oh, you’re already undressed?” He could see that his mom was fully naked now that she had shut the door, and chuckled to himself about how committed his mom really seemed to be about going nude.
 
“Hi Adam!” His mom dropped her things down in one of the chairs near the entrance, and rushed over to stand in front of him with such exuberance, he thought his mom looked much like his younger sister on Christmas morning. “I have some really great news!” She was beaming, and almost bouncing she was so excited.
 
“What is it, mom?” Adam couldn’t help smiling along. Seeing his mom this excited was a very rare sight.
 
“So I talked with my boss, Mrs. Stevens, and she agreed with me that I should be allowed to work nude if I wish. Then we went to talk with one of the other partners, Mr. Lang. He seemed confused and flustered about the idea at first, until I got undressed right there in his office. Then he was all smiles and joined our side. It took a little more convincing for Mrs. Peterson, until we explained it would be voluntary, and then she reluctantly agreed to let me go nude on a trial basis. Hopefully she’ll agree to let me go nude permanently. Mrs. Stevens really wanted to join me too, but Mr. Lang suggested we should see how things go for me first, and then they could discuss it further.”
 
“Oh wow, mom! That’s great! I hope they end up letting you go naked full time! Then you’ll never really need to get dressed ever again!” Adam answered with a sly smile. “You know, I may know something that can help.” He pulled his phone from his pocket.
 
“What is it?”
 
“I was looking up some things in the morning yesterday, about what the nice cop lady told us Saturday. About girls being allowed to go naked, you know? I guess it turns out a year ago a nudist colony moved into West Falls.” West Falls was one of the neighboring towns. “There was this big lawsuit, but in the end the nudists won, so now nudity is allowed for the whole county.”
 
“Oh really?” Mrs. Larson took her son’s phone from his outsreashed hand, quickly looking over the webpage, before handing it back. “Why were you looking this up?”
 
“I just wanted to make sure you and Abbie and Maddie would be safe. The cop was nice, but I wanted to be sure what she said was really true. Plus isn’t your work in West Falls? Maybe they can’t even really stop you from going naked.”
 
“Oh!” His mom gave him a big grin. “Please send me that link then, Adam. I’ll get it over to Mrs. Stevens as quickly as possible!”
 
“Sure mom!” Adam quickly sent his mom the message, before saying. “I was also looking at the news story for another reason. I was thinking it might be easier if you and Abbie just told everyone that you are nudists from now on. I think people would be more accepting of you girls being naked then.”
 
“Oh…” Mrs. Larson contemplated the idea for a moment, cocking her head to one side. “That’s a pretty good idea Adam. Did you come up with that all on your own?”
 
“Yeah.” He shrugged his shoulders. “I mean, kinda. I was looking up if being naked in public was allowed or not, and everyone kept referring to the naked people as nudists. So I think that’s the correct term.”
 
“Oh, that’s good to know Adam. I guess your sisters and I are nudists from here on out!” She gave an emphatic smile. “Speaking of your sisters, how are they? And your brother too?”
 
“They’re good, mom. Abbie was taking a nap after school, and Timmy and Maddie got home just about,” He looked over at the clock, “Just about an hour ago actually. They brought Morgan and Patrick with them. They’re upstairs playing video games.”
 
“Is Morgan following the rules?”
 
“Yeah mom. Of course. You made it very clear all girls have to follow that rule here.”
 
“Good. I just ask because I had some trouble with her mom yesterday. I’m glad to hear Morgan isn’t letting her mom color her perception of what is right and what is wrong. Can you believe Morgan told me her mother makes her bathe her brother? That poor boy. It must be so degrading for him.”
 
“Wow! Really? Poor Patrick.” Adam said, thinking about how he had just bathed his sisters last night, and thinking the situation wasn’t much different besides the gender. He was, however, glad not to be in Patrick’s shoes.
 
“Do the twins have any homework?” His mom interrupted his train of thought.
 
“Yeah, but they needed a little break after school, so I said they could play until you got home.”
 
“Well, I better let them know it’s time to get started.”
 
“Let me do that for you mom.” Adam got up from the couch. “You should get to relax too after working hard all day.”
 
“Thanks Adam. I wish I could, but someone needs to start dinner. While you’re up there, will you ask your older sister to come help me?”
 
“Sure mom.” Adam said, heading up the stairs. The door to his and his brother’s room was first, and he could hear the sound of the video game system blasting from the TV, so he poked his head in there first. What he found happening inside shocked him.
 
Earlier, when Madeline had led the two boys up the stairs into her brothers’ room, her main goal had been to see if what Gwen had told her, and what her older brother had just confirmed that afternoon, was really true. If boys really did feel good feelings when having their things rubbed. She just wasn't so sure her brother or the neighbor kids would feel the same. Timmy had expressed some interest yesterday, but his mind might have completely changed since then.
 
The boys were quick to rush over to the video game console, and had it booting up even before Morgan had entered the room.
 
"I don't really want to play video games." Madeline complained with a little pout.
 
"You don't?" Timmy looked at his sister with some concern. "You always want to play Kings and Castles. It's your favorite." Truthfully it was both of their favorites.
 
“It is.” She answered, going over to shut the door once Morgan was inside. “But I wanted to play something else.” She could see that her idea may not be as easy as she initially thought. “It felt really good downstairs, and I was kinda hoping one of you boys would continue playing with my girl parts.”
 
“Oh.” Timmy chuckled, and gave a little eye roll. Ever since his sister had learned how good it felt to be touched in that way, it had become practically all she ever wanted to do now.
 
Patrick spoke up before Timmy could say anything else. “I’ll play with your coochie!” He said eagerly, abandoning his controller, and going to meet the young girl as she sat down on one of the beds.
 
Madeline quickly opened her legs for him, and soon he was rubbing her little nub, making the girl coo with some satisfaction. He even started playing with her little pokie nipples, sending the girl into total delight. “Morgan, is it true you give Patrick a bath every night?” She asked the other girl, who had sat down across from her on the other bed, through her panting and moans.
 
“Well, most of the time. Yeah.” Both Morgan and Patrick blushed at the question. Patrick because he always felt embarrassed having to undress in front of his own sister, and then have his privates handled in such a manner by her. Morgan because she secretly got a thrill out of being in charge of her brother like that, but was wondering if she really should feel that way, as the shoe was now on the other foot.
 
“My mom used to give my brother and me our baths together, but that was a long time ago.” Madeline explained. “It’s hard to remember what his thingie looked like.”
 
“Madeline!” Timmy was shocked at his own privates being brought up by his twin. He had barely been paying attention to his game, mostly focused on what his friend was doing to his sister.
 
“Do you ever rub your brother’s thingie when you give him a bath?” Madeline just continued, ignoring her own brother’s complaint.
 
“Yeah. My mom says I need to scrub him all over to get him clean.” The older girl laughed. “And usually he gets a stiffy from it, which is nice.”
 
“Hey!” It was Patrick who complained this time.
 
“What’s a stiffie?” Madeline asked.
 
“You know. When a boy’s thing sticks up and gets hard.”
 
“Oh…” A look of realization flashed across her face, as previous memories of sitting in her older brother’s lap and different times she had seen her twin appear to have something stashed away in his pants. “That’s what that is?” She said with a bit of astonishment.
 
Morgan laughed at the younger girl, realizing she was very sheltered, even having two brothers. “Yep, that’s what it is. Why did your mom stop giving you baths together? Seems like it would have helped you learn more about boys.”
 
“She said boys and girls seeing each other naked was very naughty when you get older. But I guess she changed her mind about girls.” Madeline answered.
 
“Oh, well, if you look, Patrick has a stiffie right now.” Morgan said with a little smirk.
 
“He does!?” Madeline asked, looking at her classmate seated next to her, and then down at his lap.
 
“Hey!” Patrick complained again, quickly covering his crotch from view of the girl, stopping playing with his naked classmate.
 
“Don’t be shy, Patrick. This is exactly what mom was talking to you about.” Morgan gave an encouraging look to her brother. Patrick exhaled, before moving his hands out of the way, and letting the neighbor girl look.
 
“Oh wow!” The naked girl looked at the slight protrusion in the boys pants with some curiosity. “It’s kinda hard to tell what it really is though. With your pants on, I mean.” The young girl looked up, giving a sad and pleading look to the boy.
 
“He could always take them off.” Morgan suggested with another smirk.
 
“That’s no allow…” Timmy started to say, but was interrupted by his sister.
 
“But remember what we talked about yesterday, Timmy? You know, the…” She half whispered the word “Blowjob?” Patrick and Morgan were both shocked to hear that word from the younger girl. Maybe Madeline wasn’t as innocent as they thought. “Don’t you want to know what that’s like?”
 
Timmy had given up all pretenses of playing his game, and walked over to sit on the bed next to Morgan. “I guess.” He contemplated for a moment. “I thought that was going to be a secret between you and me.”
 
“Well it can be a secret between the four of us.” She looked at the other two siblings. “If you want.”
 
“Do you even know what a blowjob is?” Morgan asked, wondering if her friend even knew what she was talking about.
 
“Gwen and Abbie explained it to me yesterday. It’s when a girl sucks on a boy’s thingie.” Madeline declared, proud to at least have some knowledge about boys.
 
“Ok, I guess you do know.” Morgan said, with a little surprise.
 
“So what Adam said is really true? Boy’s feel good from their things like girls feel good from their pussies?” Timmy asked the older naked girl.
 
“Yeah, and it’s called a penis by the way. Or you can call it a dick or weiner.”
 
“So can we try?” Madeline asked her brother with joyful enthusiasm.
 
Morgan, being the oldest, thought she should take control of the situation. Plus it would give her a chance to get back on even footing, even if just for a little while. “Yeah, what do you say, boys?” She looked at her own brother first, before giving a smile to Timmy.
 
“Well, alright.” Patrick answered first, already having a lot of experience with being naked in front of a girl. He also hated to admit it, but it did feel really good when his sister washed his private parts, and from what he had heard, he knew a blowjob was supposed to be at least a hundred times better.
 
He stood up, and then undid his jeans, pushing them down to his angles. He gave a hesitant look at Madeline, seeing she was transfixed with what was hiding in his tighty-whities, before hooking his thumbs in the waistband. He let out a breath, and also pushed them down, letting his small, but respectable for an eleven year old, penis spring free, already hard, just like his sister had said. He sat back down, his pants still around his ankles. He wouldn’t get completely undressed if he didn’t have to.
 
“Yeah, ok.” Timmy followed his friend’s lead, pulling his pants and underwear down all at once. He wasn’t as shy about getting naked as the neighbor boy, more worried about breaking his mom’s rules and getting into trouble. He looked at Morgan with amusement, as the neighbor girl looked at his privates before he sat back down on the bed next to her.
 
Madeline watched both boys pull their pants down with great curiosity. She knew she had seen her twin brother’s penis before, but found it difficult to really remember what it looked like. Now she didn’t have to imagine, as two penises were now right in front of her. Another curiosity popped into the little girl’s head, as she looked them over. “Why do they look different?”
 
“Well, Patrick’s is hard, but Timmy’s is soft.” Morgan explained, pointing to each boy’s privates. “Timmy, is it ok if I..?” She asked, reaching her hand towards his privates. Timmy just nodded his head. Morgan took hold of the young boy’s penis, gently retracting his foreskin, like she had done many times with her own brother as she bathed him.
 
“Oh! I see…” Madeline didn’t completely understand yet, but with the foreskin pulled back, both boy’s privates looked similar to her now. She turned her attention back to the boy sitting next to her now. “Patrick? Would it be ok if I touched your thingie too?” she gave him another sad, pleading look.
 
“I suppose you’re gonna have to, if you’re really going to try giving me a BJ.” Patrick said, letting Madeline touch a boy’s penis for the first time in her short life.
 
“You don’t mind if I make you hard, do you Timmy?” Morgan asked, and then used her free hand to tickle the head of his penis.
 
Timmy sucked in a little air, having never been touched in such a way. Abbie had supervised his baths in the past, but usually left the washing up to him, and it had been a couple years since then. “That… Feels really… Good.” He said through the pleasure, and soon Morgan had him sporting his own little erection.
 
Morgan looked over at the other girl, still playing with Timmy’s privates, now stroking him up and down, something she had discovered her own brother seemed to really enjoy. “Should we try what you said?”
 
Madeline copied the older girl, also using a jerking motion herself. “You mean giving them a blowjob? Yeah!” she smiled. She didn’t wait around for permission, and simply bent herself at the waist, taking Patrick’s erection into her mouth.
 
“Ah! Watch the teeth!” Patrick complained.
 
“Sorry!” Madeline blushed, not really sure what to do.
 
“Maybe you should watch me first, Madeline.” Morgan said, getting up off the bed to kneel in front of the girl’s twin brother. Madeline got up to get a better view herself, watching as Morgan took Timmy’s hard penis into her mouth, and then started bobbing up and down, mimicking the motion she had just been doing with her hand.
 
“Oh! I see!” Madeline exclaimed, then hurriedly got into the same position in front of Patrick. She took the boy’s erection back into her mouth, making sure to keep her teeth away from it this time, then copped the older girl again.
 
The boys were both soon deep in pleasure, and young Timmy even started to buck his hips a little, but it was at that moment that Adam poked his head into the room. “What the hell!” He exclaimed, quickly coming into the room, hoping his mom hadn’t heard him yelling. “What the heck are you guys doing!?”
 
Both girls looked towards the direction of the door in shock, quickly scrambling to their feet. Madeline started slowly inching away from the boys, saying “Nothing.”
 
Both boys continued to sit on the bed, completely caught off guard, until Adam said, “Pull your pants up guys! Mom’s home!” That got the two boys moving, and they quickly had their pants back up and in place. “Now what the hell were you guys doing!?” Adam said, looking very angry. He knew it was hypocritical, after what had happened just that afternoon, but he didn’t know if he could trust his younger siblings or the others to keep something like this secret from his mom. That’s why he felt the need to scare them.
 
“They... They were giving us a blowjob.” Timmy explained to his older brother, afraid of just how much trouble he was now in.
 
“Who’s idea was it!?”
 
The two boys and Morgan all turned to look at Madeline, who said, “It was mine.” and hung her head in shame. “Please don’t tell mom, Adam.”
 
“I don’t think I can keep something like this a secret from her.” Adam said, playing up the sound of disappointment in his voice. “Timmy, Madeline, you both know the rules. Boys are not allowed to be undressed in front of girls in this house.”
 
“Please, can’t you go easy on them? Just this once?” Morgan begged, feeling somewhat responsible for encouraging the younger girl’s idea.
 
“Can’t you punish us yourself?” Madeline gave a sob, tears beginning to form in her eyes.
 
At that moment, Abbie came wandering down the hall, letting out a little yawn, and peered into the open doorway. “What’s going on?” she asked.
 
The four younger kids were all worried Adam was about to explain what he had just caught the four doing, but he just said. “Don’t worry, Abbie. I’ve got it under control. Oh, mom wants you to go help her make dinner.”
 
“Ok.” Abbie said, letting out another yawn, stretching her arms above her head, contorting her naked body in the process. “You guys listen to what Adam tells you. Mom put him in charge for a reason.”
 
Adam looked back at his older sister with a bewildered and almost amused look on his face, surprised by her words. Abbie was already walking away, however, and missed the expression on his face completely. Adam looked back at the other four kids, saying “Now what am I going to do about you guys.”
 
“Please Adam…” Madeline started to beg again, but her older brother interrupted.
 
“I suppose we can keep this from mom this time, but you four still need to be punished. I want all four of you to come straight over here after school tomorrow. I’ll give you your punishment then.” Adam explained, making the four younger children let out a small sigh of relief. “But this is your only warning. If I ever catch you guys doing something like this again, I’m going straight to mom!”
 
“Ok, Adam. We’ll be good!” Timmy said, with the other three all nodding and giving their agreement.
 
Madeline whipped her eyes of the tears, and gave her older brother a smile, softly saying “Thank you, Adam.”
 
“Yeah, ok.” Adam blushed at his younger sister, and smiled back, finding it hard to stay mad at her. “Alright, mom wants you guys to get your homework done. I think you’ve had a long enough break from school now.”
 
“I think we should be headed home anyway, Patrick.” Morgan said to her younger brother. She had just about had her fill of being naked anyway, and was deeply embarrassed about being caught by the older boy, wondering what he must think of her now.
 
“Ok.” Patrick said, following his sister to the door.
 
Adam gave the two a stern look before letting them pass. “Just remember your punishment after school tomorrow.”
 
Madeline and Timmy also headed down the stairs, to collect their backpacks from the living room where they had left them. Adam also followed, watching as Morgan got dressed, before she and her brother said their goodbyes to their friends and headed next door to their own home.
 
It was just about an hour later when Mrs. Larson was calling out that dinner was ready. “So how was your day, kids?” She asked, as the three naked females and two clothed boys sat down to eat.
 
“It was really good, mom.” Adam answered with a large grin, particularly remembering that afternoon.
 
“That’s good.” Their mother smiled. “What did you do after school?”
 
All of her kids looked side eyed at each other, but Adam continued, “Well, I invited Cody, Travis, and Lilly to come hang out for a while. And Abbie also invited a few of her friends over too.”
 
“Oh really?” She turned to speak with her daughter. “Anyone I know?”
 
“Um, Blake, and Gwen…” Abbie said, taking a pause. “And a few other girls I just met myself.”
 
“Oh.” She looked back over at her oldest son. “I trust there were no problems with the rules, or you would have said something to me already.”
 
“No, mom.” Adam answered. “In fact most of the girls were already undressed before I even let them into the house. I only had to remind a couple of the girls about the rules before they undressed.” He gave his older sister a little wink, not revealing to their mom one of the girls had been her.
 
“I see you’re finally starting to get used to the new rules around here, Abbie.”
 
“What do you mean, mom?” Abbie asked with some confusion.
 
“Well, I half expected to find you wearing clothes when I got here, or to hear your brother had to give you another punishment. I’m glad to see that was not the case. I’m proud of you Abbie.” Her mother gave her a warm smile.
 
“Mommy, the clothes I wore today were really tight and itchy.” Madeline complained, interrupting the conversation, with a fork full of salad in her mouth. “Do I really have to wear clothes?”
 
“Well, I’ll see what I can do, Madeline, but for now. Yes, you have to wear clothes. At least while you’re at school. Oh, and at soccer practice too.”
 
Abbie didn’t like where this line of questioning from her sister was leading. “Maddie, you can’t be serious? Do you really want to be naked at school? Won’t you be embarrassed by all the boys seeing you like that?”
 
“I don’t know.” Madeline gave a little shrug, looking down at her plate and blushing.
 
“Abbie! Don’t make your sister feel ashamed of herself for wanting to be naked!” Her mom scolded. “I thought you were finally starting to understand this.”
 
“I’m sorry, mom. I didn’t mean it like that.” Abbie thought fast, trying to cover for herself before her mom got angry with her again. “I just meant, what if all the boys in her class started making fun of her for being naked?”
 
“Now why would they go and do a thing like that, Abbie?” Her mom looked at her with genuine confusion. “There’s no reason for them to make fun of her. She’s a girl, and meant to be naked.” She looked at her oldest daughter expectantly. “Don’t you agree, Abbie.”
 
“Ummm… Yeah…” Abbie answered, unsure what else to say.
 
Adam couldn’t help grinning to himself, seeing how Abbie had barely managed to stay off of their mother’s bad side. He spoke up then, thinking he could give her a little reprieve, before she really did get into more trouble. “Mom, did you tell Abbie what I found out?”
 
“No, Adam. I haven’t told her yet. Thank you for reminding me. Why don’t you tell her since you’re the one who found it.” His mother answered, giving him a grin.
 
“Ok. So, about a year ago or so, there was this big lawsuit in West Falls. I guess some nudist colony wanted to move in there or something. Anyways, the nudists ended up winning the lawsuit. That’s why the nice cop lady told us it was ok for girls to go nude anywhere in the county.”
 
“I was reading over the ruling while dinner was cooking. I’m no legal expert like my boss, but I do have some understanding.” Their mom explained. “So, I want you girls to know, if you’re out in public, naked, and anyone tries making any trouble or complaints to you, simply tell them you are a nudist, and that they should mind their own business.”
 
“I guess that explains why no one has complained when I’m jogging with Blake.” Abbie said, thinking back to the shocked and amused looks of the people she had passed on Sunday, but how no one had said anything to her. She was thankful that her and Blake typically ran very early, realizing she hadn’t seen as many people that morning.
 
“What’s a nudist, mom?” Madeline asked, taking a sip of her milk.
 
“Well, a nudist is just someone who practices nudity, or goes naked, Maddie. And wouldn’t you agree that pretty much describes us now, Abbie?” Her mother said, with another expectant look towards her oldest daughter.
 
“Yeah, sure, mom.” Abbie agreed, even if she didn’t like the sound of it.
 
Once dinner was over, Abbie and Timmy got to work washing and drying the dishes respectively, as it was their turn. Adam went up to his room, happy he had already finished with his homework, and started up his game system to pass the time. Madeline went up to her room, to finish with her own school work, and Timmy joined her once all of the chores were done, while Abbie got going on her own homework.
 
Mrs. Larson sat down in the living room to relax and watch a little TV while her children were busy with their own things, and that’s where she was still, when the doorbell sounded. “Hello Sam.” She greeted Adam’s friend at the door with a warm smile. “Come on in.”
 
Sam looked at the woman with shock and bewilderment, wondering why in the world Adam’s mom would be answering the front door completely naked. “Uh, hey Mrs. Larson. Why are you..? Did you just get out of the shower or something?” She stepped into the foyer, unable to take her eyes away from the nude woman, slowly shutting the door behind her.
 
“Oh no. We just got done with dinner about 20 minutes ago. So what brings you over dear?” She smiled brightly at the young lady.
 
“Ummm…” Her mind was still trying to process the undressed state of her friend’s mom, so it took her a few seconds to answer. “Adam asked me to come over. We need to decide what we are going to do for our science project. It’s due next Monday.”
 
“Oh, that’s nice.” She turned to call up the stairs, “Adam! Sam’s here!” She turned back to the girl, looking at her expectantly. She wasn’t sure why the girl hadn’t started to get undressed. She was about to ask, but Sam cut her off with her own question.
 
“Mrs. Larson? I don’t want to embarrass you or anything, but can I ask you a question?”
 
“Sure dear. What is it?”
 
“Well… Why are you not wearing any clothes?”
 
Mrs. Larson was taken aback a little, but then chuckled to herself, realising Adam must not have informed her of the rules yet. No wonder she’s not getting undressed, she thought to herself. “Adam must not have explained. I’ve decided to make a new rule here, dear. All girls in this house will go naked from now on.”
 
“What!?” She responded with a little shock. “You mean, like, Abbie and Madeline are not allowed to wear clothes at home anymore?”
 
“No, they are not. In fact, neither am I, or any other girl for that matter.” When the girl still just stood there with a confused and mystified look on her face, she added, “That also applies to any friends of my children. And any of my own friends as well, but that’s neither here nor there. But I expect you to follow the rules too, Sam.”
 
“What!? Are you crazy!?” burst out Sam, not believing her ears.
 
“Young lady! I expect you to have better manners for your elders!” She was getting very angry now, not liking having her rules called crazy.
 
Sam could see the crazed look in the woman’s eye, knowing she had probably made a mistake calling the rules crazy. “I’m sorry, Mrs. Larson. I didn’t mean any disrespect towards you. I just... I had no idea, is all. Of course I’ll follow your rules.” She paused, trying to think quickly of a way to get out of actually stripping naked. The best her brain could come up with to ask was, “And it’s not a problem for me to be naked in front of Adam? Or Timmy?”
 
“Of course not.” Susan laughed at the girl’s question. “Why would there be any problem? You’re just a girl. No reason for you to be modest or anything like that. The boys have seen plenty of naked girls since I’ve implemented this rule anyway.”
 
“They have?” She asked with a little wonder.
 
"Yes Sam." She was starting to get a bit exasperated at the girl's questions, but continued. "Their sisters, obviously. But also, the girl from down the street, Abbie's friend Gwen. Even one of your classmates, Lilly Moss."
 
"You mean Adam saw Lilly naked!?"
 
"Yes, and her whole family came over for dinner last night, including her sister and their mother, and they all followed the rules without any fuss. Now stop stalling and start getting undressed Samantha! Or do I need to call your mother and inform her of your disrespect towards me?"
 
If either of them would have taken any time to think about it, they might have realised Sam’s mother might have a problem with her daughter running around in the nude, but Susan truly did believe the best thing for a girl was being naked, and figured most other parents would feel the same way if given the same information as her. Sam didn’t get much time to think, just assuming that if Mrs. Larson would bring up her mother like that, then she must have been informed about the rules and must have given the woman her approval. So with no more options that she could think of, Sam started to remove her clothes right there in the entryway of the Larson home.
 
She started by unzipping her hoodie, and shrugging it off her shoulders. If she was going to be forced to go naked, she was going to try to not let it bother her, instead trying to focus her feelings into defiance and aloofness. Under her hoodie, she wore the t-shirt of her favorite rock band. She had picked it up at the first concert she had ever been allowed to attend. She chose to take that off next, pulling it up over her head, still wearing a green camo tank top underneath. The last of her outer layers to go was her cargo pants, which she unbuttoned, and pushed down her legs to her ankles. She struggled with her boots, realising those would need to come off in order for her to get her pants the rest of the way down, and ended up hopping on one foot, then the other, trying to get them untied. She blushed at the woman for having to put on such an embarrassing display, and then stepped out of her pants, which now easily came off with her boots out of the way.
 
She couldn’t help feeling even more flustered, standing in her boxer style boy shorts, a matching pair that came with the tank top, in front of the nude woman who just stood there with her arms folded staring at her. In the back of her mind, she also knew Adam must be there somewhere, wondering if he would suddenly appear and see her in such an undressed state. Her defiance was starting to dissipate, as she pulled the tank top over her head, just like her t-shirt before, now revealing her black sports bra. A bra she had chosen specifically since it helped conceal her breasts from showing their real shape. She had been one of the first girls in her class to start developing, as young as nine, and she had always hated it, feeling like a freak compared to the other girls’ flat chests.
 
Now she was being forced to expose those breasts for the first time to anyone but her doctor, and very soon to one of her best male friends. She knew Mrs. Larson wasn’t going to relent however. So with a little sigh, she pulled her bra off, letting her boobs free. Even if they were the first to grow in her class, they were by no means the largest size. Her B Cup breasts, now free from their restraint, stood up free and proud from her chest, defying gravity the way that only a teenage girl’s breasts could.
 
The last thing to go was her panties, which she had less reservation about taking off since her crotch was mostly concealed by her thick dark black pubic hair. That was until Mrs. Larson said, “You know, it’s really not proper for a young lady to be running around with so much hair down there. You really should think about shaving it off.” The way she had said it, it was phrased like a suggestion, but to Sam it sounded more like a command from the tone of her voice. “Now let me go get Adam.”
 
“I’m here mom!” Adam came bounding down the stairs, a smile plastered across his face. He knew his friend was on her way over, as she had sent him a text just a few minutes ago. He had been really eager to meet her at the door and watch her get undressed, but then considered Sam might very well just walk out on him instead of following the rules. That’s why he had decided to stay hidden until his mom hopefully got the girl stripped naked, watching from around the corner at the top of the stairs, where he knew he couldn’t be seen, enjoying the show the girl was putting on as she revealed more and more of her alluring body. And what a show she had put on for him too. He was practically entranced with her beautiful pale white skin, and loved the way her breasts seemed to have no sag at all, instead seeming to point their hard nipples in the direction of the ceiling. Finally, when she removed her panties, he became captivated to examine the treasure he knew lay just beneath her curly dark pubic hair.
 
He had also used the opportunity to make a video of her undressing with his phone. Now he would always be able to relive the first moment he ever got to see Sam naked whenever he wanted. Plus, he could use the video as incentive to get her to go naked again in the future, if she ever tried to refuse.
 
“Adam!” Sam said with alarm, her heart racing, and her face flushed, deep red. Despite her earlier thought of being defiant in the face of this strange rule, being naked in front of one of her closest male friends was too much for her to handle, and she quickly used her arms to conceal the places that had been private to him just a few minutes before.
 
“Hey Sam!” Adam greeted the newly nude girl as cheerfully as he could accomplish, delighting in the way she seemed to squirm at his words and his gase. “You thought about our science project? Cause I have a few ideas of my own.” He was really starting to enjoy seeing how each girl reacted to being nude in front of him for the first time, and always got a kick out of a girl’s obvious embarrassment.
 
“Sam, they’ll be none of that in this house.” Mrs. Larson admonished the girl. “Those parts are no longer regarded as private here, so move your arms, because there is no need to keep them hidden. You’re just a girl, and Adam has seen those parts many times over. You have nothing special you need to keep hidden from him or anyone else.”
 
Sam was at a loss for words, and just hesitantly dropped her arms. She felt completely ashamed now, to be yelled at by the woman, leered at by her good friend, and even ashamed at herself for not living up to her own defiant wishes. She thought her face felt hot earlier, but now it was completely on fire, knowing Adam now knew what she looked like completely naked, and she wondered if in her life she would ever feel more ashamed than this.
 
“Now you two better get to work. I don’t want either of you failing this project.” Mrs. Larson said, collecting the girl’s clothes from the floor. “You can work in the kitchen. I’ll keep Timmy and Madeline out of your hair.” and she started heading up the stairs, taking the girl’s only clothes with her.
 
Now that they were alone, Adam couldn’t help teasing his friend, gloating a little at seeing her naked. “Wow! Nice tits, Sam!”
 
“Adam!” Sam felt deeply hurt. Adam was one of the few friends she had confided in about her feelings of her early development.
 
“And such nice nipples too. They’re so pink and pointy.” He grinned.
 
“Shut up!” she said, clamping her hands over her bare breasts again. She didn’t want him to see how much he was bothering her, so started to walk towards the kitchen. “Come on. Let’s get this stupid project over with.”
 
“Sam.” He said, making her stop and turn back to look at him. “I really mean it, you know. They really are beautiful. All of you, is really beautiful.” He blushed this time. Her hands dropped a little, but she wasn’t sure what she was feeling now, so turned back, and continued into the kitchen.
 
Sam quickly made her way over to sit at the table, thinking it might give her a little cover. Adam came and sat down across from her, and she soon realized that the table would give her no reprieve, as her friend continued to oogle her naked breasts above the table top. She couldn’t help moving her hands in front of her chest again, but this time Adam called her out. “My mom said that’s against the rules, Sam.”
 
She blushed even harder than she possibly knew she could, knowing what Adam was talking about, but feigned ignorance. “Huh?”
 
“Your boobs, Sam.” He nodded his head. “You’re not allowed to cover them up.”
 
“Oh.” Sam dropped her eyes, and then her arms, at this point unsure what to do besides follow these really strange new rules.
 
“Good girl.” He smirked at his naked friend. “You look nice like this, Sam. Really.” The girl just continued to blush, feeling completely unsure of herself and what to do now. She wasn’t sure if Adam was trying to compliment her, embarrass her, or maybe a bit of both. “So about the project.”
 
“Well… I, uh, had a couple of ideas…” The girl replied nervously, almost in disbelief of the situation she now found herself in.
 
“Sure, but…” Adam interrupted her, pulling a couple loose notebook pages from his pocket, and unfolding them in front of him on the table. “Just listen to this idea first. I think our project should be...” He cleared his throat and started reading from the page. “The mental and physical effects of prolonged female nudity on a nude teenage girl in the presence of a clothed teenage boy.”
 
“What? You’re not serious are you!?” Now she was feeling total disbelief, realizing Adam must have planned this all out in advance.
 
“Yeah, of course I am. Come on. We’d get an A for sure.”
 
"Adam, that's crazy. Even if I were to go along with something like that, you'd never be able to get Ms. Burke to go along with that."
 
Adam just gave another smug smile. "I already talked to her this afternoon. She's given us full permission to do this project. Well, as long as our test subject is willing, and stays anonymous. But look Sam, you're already naked. That's the hardest part. The rest is mostly just answering a bunch of questions."
 
“You set me up, didn’t you?” She gave an irritated reply.
 
“What do you mean?”
 
“Don’t give me that! You know if I knew about these rules I would have never come over here! You purposely left that out so I would come over here! So that your mom would make me strip naked! And so that I would go along with your stupid project idea!”
 
“Well… Ok, yeah, I did. But Sam, I knew I had a great project idea. I just needed to get you over here so I could explain it to you. You said it yourself, you wouldn’t have come over here if you knew about the rules. Well, I just wanted to take that option off the table, that way you would really consider my project.”
 
“And the real reason wasn’t so you could just see me naked?”
 
“What? No. I’ve seen a bunch of girls naked. Seeing you naked is really not that big of a deal to me.” He lied. “But you’re my friend, and I wanted to do this project with you.”
 
She wasn’t sure if she felt relieved or disappointed with his answer. “So, hypothetically, if I were to actually go along with this project. What would I have to do?”
 
Adam smiled, knowing he was breaking down her resistance. “Like I said. It’s just a few questions. You’ve already done the hardest part by getting naked.”
 
She picked up the top sheet of paper, reading the title again. “The mental and physical effects of prolonged female nudity on a nude teenage girl in the presence of a clothed teenage boy. Well it sounds pretty scientific at least. How did you come up with this anyway?”
 
“It took me like the whole weekend.” Adam grumbled. “I had to use a thisisis… Theser… Thi…”
 
“Thesaurus?” Sam couldn’t help chuckling at him.
 
“Yeah. That thing.” Adam grinned.
 
“Ok. I’m not agreeing to anything, but what’s the first question?”
 
He smiled, sure he had gotten his friend to go along with his project idea now. He looked at the page in front of him. “The first question is, on a scale of one to ten, how comfortable are you getting undressed in front of a male peer?”
 
“Uhhhh… I don’t know? Technically I was already naked when you came downstairs. So I don’t think I can answer that.”
 
“Well, I was actually watching you from the top of the stairs. I just didn’t want to scare you off.” He chuckled, and her face reddened at his admission. “But just tell me how you felt when I first came down and you knew I was there.”
 
“Umm, well…” She stumbled with her words, not sure she could admit all the feelings she was having outloud.
 
“On a scale of one to ten. One being the least comfortable.”
 
“Oh uh…” She wasn’t sure she wanted to confess how uncomfortable she felt out loud, but thought if they were actually going to do this project, she should be honest from the beginning. “One.” She answered in a small voice.
 
Adam made a mark on the page, and moved to the next question. “On a scale of one to ten, how comfortable are you with being nude in general?”
 
“Two, I guess. Yeah, two.” She was feeling completely exposed now to say how much being naked really bothered her.
 
“How about when you’re alone? How comfortable are you with being nude then?” He asked next.
 
She pursed her lips, contemplating the question, but finding it hard not to mix in the feelings she was now experiencing. “Five or six.”
 
“And how comfortable are you with being nude in front of me specifically?”
 
“Ummm… One.” She looked down at the table in shame.
 
“Ok. Next set of questions. One to ten, how embarrassed are you to be nude in general.”
 
“Seven… No, wait. Eight.” She blushed.
 
“And when you’re alone?”
 
“I suppose one. Maybe two if other people are around even if they’re not in the room with me.” She answered in earnest.
 
“And in front of me?”
 
“Ten.” She answered, feeling totally small now.
 
“And how aroused do you feel being nude in front of me?” He asked, giving her a cheeky grin.
 
“ADAM!?” Her eyes went wide with shock at the question.
 
“Sam, please. I know some of the questions might be embarrassing to answer, but they are important to know. If it helps, Ms. Burke approved all of the questions.”
 
“Really?” She asked, bewildered and skeptical. “You better not be lying!”
 
“Sam, I wouldn’t lie to you about this.” She squinted her eyes at him. “Honestly Sam.”
 
“Allright.” She let out a deep sigh. “Three.” She replied meekly.
 
“Three? Darn. We’ll have to see if we can get that number higher.”
 
“WHAT! ADAM!” Sam yelled again.
 
“Relax. I’m just joking.” She gave him a sour look, folding her arms underneath her breasts. “Ok. That’s all the questions.”
 
“So now what?” She asked, still grumpy from his attempt at humor.
 
“The last thing is to check your physical response.” He said. “Come stand over here so I can look you over.”
 
“What do you mean look me over?” She was starting to get nervous again.
 
“Well, I need to check your physical response. Like your face, to see the mood you are in, and if you are blushing.”
 
“Oh, I suppose that’s ok.” She got up and walked to the other side of the table, standing a few feet away from him. She had left her breasts uncovered this whole time, but now that she was standing so close to him, she was feeling a need to cover her most vulnerable parts again.
 
“I also need to check your breasts, and particularly your nipples, to see how hard they are. And your pussy as well, to see if there is any kind of response.” He added when the girl had already moved closer to him.
 
Hearing that from the boy, Sam immediately clamped her arms and hands over her breasts and pubic mound. Adam furrowed his brow at her response. “Come on Sam. We’ve already been over this. Covering up like that is against the rules.” Reluctantly, she lowered her arms back down to her sides. “Good girl. Ok, so face first. You’re really blushing, and if I were to describe the feeling I see, I’d say you were... scared.” He marked it down on his page.
 
“Um, yeah… I’d say that too.” She forced a nervous laugh.
 
“Ok, breasts.” He looked from her eyes, down to her chest. “Your nipples are very hard… Say Sam, do you…? Nah…”
 
“What? What is it?”
 
“Well it’s just… Nah. It’s a dumb idea.”
 
“What is it Adam?”
 
“It’s just, this part is all about your physical response. I was just thinking, it might be better to document this with pictures instead of me writing it down.”
 
“Pictures!?” Her eyes went wide. “You want to take pictures of me!?”
 
“I know. I told you it was dumb.” He hung his head.
 
“No, Adam. It’s not dumb. I just… What if the pictures got out or something? What if someone I knew saw them? I don’t know if I could live with that.”
 
He looked back up, feeling like there was a hope she might be persuaded to go along with this as well. “You don’t have to worry about that. You and I will be the only ones to see the pictures. I promise.” He pleaded his case.
 
“I don’t know…” She couldn’t believe she was actually starting to consider it.
 
“If it helps, I’ll take all close up shots. Then your boobs and stuff will never be in the same picture as your face.”
 
“Oh God…” She paused for a moment, not believing what she was about to agree to. “Fine.”
 
“Wow, really?” He said, thinking she would never go along with his request.
 
“Yes. Let’s get this over with please.”
 
“Alright. Go stand against the wall over there.” He pointed to a blank wall, standing up and pulling his phone from his pocket. He walked up close to her, lining up so the only thing visible of Sam in the shot was from the neck up. “No, don’t smile.” He waited for her to relax before taking the picture.
 
“How does it look?” He flipped his phone around so she could see the screen. She was relieved with the photo, seeing that it didn't even show her bare shoulders. If anyone were to see the picture, they would never be able to tell the girl was naked.
 
He turned his phone back around, bringing back up the viewfinder. “Now your boobs.” He said, focusing on the two prominent mounds sticking out from her chest. “Wanna see?” He asked after taking the photo.
 
“Ummmmm… I’m ok.” She blushed a deep red again.
 
Adam just shrugged his shoulders, and then moved his camera to focus on the area between her legs. “Um, I think you need to spread your legs some.”
 
“What?” She asked, bashful of his request.
 
“You need to spread your legs some, so I can see… Your, you know.”
 
“Oh…” She slowly inched her legs farther apart until he seemed satisfied he could see everything.
 
Adam got a good look at her slit for the first time, up close and personal, as he knelt down in front of her to get a close up shot. Sam gave a little cringing shake as she heard the sound of the shutter from his phone. He was about to get up, satisfied with the pictures he had gotten already, but thought maybe he could get one more out of the girl. “Could you maybe hold yourself open?”
 
“Open?” It took awhile for her brain to process what he was really asking. “Oh, ummm…”
 
“It’s just I can’t really see what I need to check.” He explained.
 
“Oh…” She probably would have walked out on him in the beginning if he had requested something like this then, but now her barriers had been more or less broken down, so with just a sigh of objection, she reached down with her hands and spread her pussy open for the first time in front of anyone.
 
Adam took his picture, making sure to use the flash this time so that Sam’s most secret of places would be captured in the best clarity possible. “It might just be my imagination, but you look kind of wet to me.” He turned the phone around to show her without asking if she wanted to see this time. “What do you think?”
 
“Um… I don’t know.” She couldn’t help looking at the screen, seeing what was once her most private of parts displayed for anyone who might happen to look. She couldn’t even begin to describe how she was feeling at that point. Humiliated. Mortified. Dreading if she could really trust Adam with these pictures. “So, that’s it right? I can go get dressed and go home now?” She asked to change the subject and hoped her ordeal was finally over.
 
“What? You can’t leave now.” Adam gave her a confused look. “Didn’t you read the title of the project? It's PROLONGED nudity. That means you need to stay naked in front of me for as long as possible. At least an hour a day, probably two.”
 
“A day? You mean I have to come back and do this again tomorrow!?” Sam couldn’t believe what she had now signed up for.
 
“Yeah. Of course. I mean, I guess it doesn’t really matter where you spend time with me, as long as you’re naked. I just figured here would be easiest.”
 
“Um, here is good.” She quickly answered, not wanting to have to explain to her family why she would be spending so much time naked. Or worse, having to be naked in front of her little brother.
 
“Great.” Adam grinned. “I’ll ask you all the questions again and take some more photos before you leave to see if there has been any change. Until then, why don’t we go watch some TV in the living room. We’ve been working for almost a half hour.”
 
Sam looked at the clock, not believing so little time had passed since this had all started, before following him into the living room.
 
“Hey Adam. Oh, hi Sam.” Adam’s sister, Abbie, was in the living room already, watching the TV and lounging on the couch. “Guess you found out about the rules.” She added, giving the other nude girl a smirk.
 
“Um, yeah. Your mom told me about them when I got here. We were just in the kitchen working on our science project.” The thirteen year old girl explained.
 
“You mean you didn’t tell her about the rules before inviting her over here?” Abbie looked at her brother and rolled her eyes, but also felt some amusement. “You’re such a manipulative little…” she stopped herself before saying something too nasty. “Brother.”
 
“You better watch it sis. Unless you want me to punish you again.” Adam stuck his tongue out at his older sister and grinned.
 
“You punish her?” Sam asked, sitting down in one of the chairs opposite the couch. Abbie just blushed with embarrassment, realizing someone else was about to learn the new hierarchy of the house.
 
“Yep.” Adam answered, picking up his sister’s legs so he could sit on the couch, and letting them down on his lap once seated. “My mom put me in charge of Abbie. So I can keep an eye on her and make sure she’s following all the rules.” He tickled the bottoms of her feet a little, and Abbie tried to squirm away, giggling in response, but he was holding her around the ankles tightly. “I had to give her a spanking on Saturday so she would understand I mean business.”
 
“Really? Why would your mom put you in charge though?” His classmate asked.
 
“Well Abbie was having a really hard time at first. Would you believe she really didn’t want to be naked at all. Now look at her. Happy as can be, naked all the time. I did a pretty good job huh? And isn’t she just so cute too, with all of her parts on display all the time.” He emphasised his point by opening her legs wide enough so that her slit would be on prominent display. “See, she’s adorable like this.”
 
Abbie just blushed, wanting to complain, but at this point all the fight had been driven out of her. She just lied there, letting the other girl eye her bald pubic mound, and the prominent outer lips of her sex.
 
“She seems kind of embarrassed.” Sam said, giving the older girl a look of understanding after what she had just experienced in the kitchen. She felt comfort in the fact that she could at least sit in the chair with her legs crossed, but then remembered before she left she would have to face another round of pictures for their project.
 
“Nah. She’s just blushing from all of the attention we’re giving her. Isn’t that right, Abbie?” He gave another quick tickle to one of the soles of her feet.
 
“Hahaha! Um, yeah.” She knew the answer her brother wanted to hear. Truthfully, she had been feeling more and more at ease with her nudity like her brother was saying, practically forgetting about it until the conversation at dinner. But now, again, her brother was purposely making her think about being naked, and she couldn’t help as the self conscious feelings crept back into her mind. It only took another minute of being on prominent display like that for a wetness to start seeping from her hole, and her arousal, along with the position she was in, caused her outer lips to part.
 
Adam was particularly enjoying the way his sister cringed and slightly squirmed under their gaze, but what he didn’t expect to see was his naked friend also having the same reaction of embarrassment in response. Sam seemed to be squirming just as much, if not more, in embarrassment to the position Adam had maneuvered his sister into. He could see a deep blush on her cheeks, and that she had positioned herself in such a way she was almost trying to hide herself, hugging her arms around her midsection, very close to covering her bare breasts, but not quite. Adam just gave his friend a grin, enjoying her discomfort as well.
 
He looked back over at his sister’s naked sex, wondering what Sam’s reaction would be if he were to just reach out and touch it. He decided, however, that doing that might be too much for his friend to handle at the moment, determining Sam would probably have to be eased into learning about the touching rule, if she was so embarrassed to just see his sister in such a compromising position.
 
“Umm, I’m going to go chat with Gwen for a bit.” Abbie said, finally thinking of an excuse to leave. She got up from the couch, saying, “You two can watch what you want.” and left the room.
 
Once his sister was gone, Adam patted the spot on the couch next to him and said, “Come sit next to me. You can’t see the TV from over there.” and he picked up the remote.
 
Sam shyly moved over to the couch, sitting down on the opposite end, but Adam scooted all the way over until he was sitting right next to her. She looked over at him and blushed, but said nothing. She couldn’t understand it. She had never been this bashful in her life, always feeling so confident and in control of herself, but now she felt like she had had a personality transplant by just removing her clothes, acting so meek and submissive towards him.
 
“What do you want to watch?” He asked, looking at her with a lust filled smile.
 
She continued to blush, passively saying, “Whatever you want is fine.”
 
Adam flipped through the channels until he found a program he liked, and set the remote down next to him. Then he feigned a yawn, pulling the maneuver of wrapping his arm around her shoulder, like he had seen done so many times on television. He was surprised when Sam just let him leave his arm there. She just gave him another blush, but felt a warm and content feeling enter her body, feeling almost protected to be held like that by him, and actually started to relax a little.
 
They stayed like that for about another hour. Adam decided not to push his luck, not trying any other moves on the girl. They went back into the kitchen, to record more statistics for their science project. Sam even admitted she didn’t feel as embarrassed about being nude in front of him, saying her level was only about a six now. That is until he reminded her of the pictures.
 
“You need to spread your legs and open yourself for this one, remember.” Adam said, when he got to the picture of her most private of places.
 
“Oh… Right…” Sam blushed deeply, opening herself up again.
 
Crouching down, Adam took the picture he needed, then continued to stare at the girl's exposed genitals. He got lost, mesmerized by the sight in front of him, and all of a sudden found himself running his index finger from the top of her slit to her clitoral hood, gently rubbing side to side a few times. Sam let out a little moan in response. "You like that?" He asked, making a few circular motions now.
 
"Uh… uh… uh…" Sam quietly moaned, not believing her friend was touching her that way, and not believing it could feel so good. "I don't know."
 
Adam finally looked up at her face, seeing what he thought was feer in her eyes. "Sorry! I'm sorry!" He yanked his hand away quickly, taking a few quick steps backwards.
 
Sam took a step forward, and grabbed his hand with hers. "It’s ok, Adam." She gave him a reassuring smile. “It felt… Good.” She contemplated for a moment, before spreading her legs open and saying, “Really good. Please keep going.” while bringing his hand back down to her pubic mound.
 
That was all the invitation Adam needed, and he quickly found her clit again. He soon had her up on her tippy toes, and moaning out loud in full pleasure. "You do like that!" Adam said with a big grin.
 
Sam had taken hold of his shoulders to hold herself steady, and had been moving closer and closer, almost holding him in a hug. "YES!" She exclaimed, locking lips with the boy in a passionate kiss, while having the greatest orgasm in her life.
 
He helped his friend to sit down in one of the chairs, letting her breathing return to normal. "I, uh, don't suppose..?" He started to ask, but felt too conflicted with himself to continue.
 
"What?" She looked at him, her bashful demeanor returning.
 
"Oh, it's nothing." He said, no longer sure of himself. "I guess that's it for now."
 
"Yeah, I guess." She said, a feeling of awkwardness washing over both of them.
 
She followed him into the living room, while he went to inform his mother that the girl was ready to go home now. She got dressed as quickly as she could, happy the whole ordeal was finally over, until Adam said, “I guess I'll see you tomorrow.” reminding her that her ordeal was actually just beginning.
 
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Lauren knew it might not be as easy as she hoped to get her mother to go along with her plan of taking her sister and her friend through the drive through while completely naked, but she did know there was a better shot of it happening if the nude girls seemed to come up with the idea all on their own. She stopped them near the bottom of the stairs, and turned to tell them her plan. “I want you guys to tell mom this was all your idea. If she tries to stop you, just tell her what you told me about girls being naked in the city. Understand?”
 
“But what if mom wont let us go?” Susana whined.
 
“You’ll just have to be really convincing that it’s a good idea, won't you?” Lauren gave them both a cheery smile. “Now get going! And stop being so gloomy. You should be happy to do this favor for mom.” She gestured towards the den.
 
In the room they found their mom reading her latest paperback novel. “Hi girls.” She greeted them as they walked in.
 
“Uh… Lauren said you were thinking about going to Burger Mountain for dinner tonight mom?” Susana asked, unable to keep the nervous twang of her voice completely hidden. “If you want, Heather and I could go pick up the food for you?”
 
“Oh, girls. That would be lovely! Thank you!” Their mom gave the two girls a bright smile. “I was going to go in a few minutes anyway. Why don’t you girls go get dressed and then you can head out.”
 
“Oh… Ummm…” Susana looked over at her younger sister for help, but just ended up receiving an evil eye from her as if to continue. “Actually, mom. We were just planning on going like this.”
 
“What? Girls..?” Susana’s mom squinted her eyes dubiously at the two older teens. “I don’t know if that’s really such a good idea.”
 
“Mrs. Gardner.” Heather stepped in before Susana’s mother could declare a firm no. “I know you talked to my mom about all of this. She did mention girls are allowed to go nude anywhere in the city, right?”
 
“Yes, she did mention something about that. But still girls, I don’t know…”
 
“Did she also mention I’ve already been outside plenty of times like this? I even walked all the way home last night completely naked.” Heather said, trying to make it sound more impressive than the five minute walk home it had really been. “Besides, my mom took all of my clothes with her anyway. I don’t have anything else to wear.”
 
“Still…” The woman contemplated, not sure if her own daughter was ready for such an experience.
 
Susana interrupted her mom this time. “Mom, we’re just going to go through the drive through anyway. Hardly anyone will see us.”
 
“Well, I suppose it’s alright then.” Susana’s mom said, realizing her daughter was truly dedicated to supporting her friend. “Maybe it’d be best if your brother went along with you. Just in case.”
 
“No, that’s alright mom. We’ll be…” Susana started to say.
 
“I’ll go with them, mom.” Lauren volunteered, giving her mom, and then the nude girls a cheerful grin. “Make sure they stay out of trouble.”
 
“Alright. Thank you Lauren. I want you girls to just get the food and then come straight back here. No other stops along the way. Understand?”
 
“Yes ma’am.” Both Susana and Heather answered quickly.
 
“My purse is on the kitchen counter with my keys. Don’t forget to grab some money too. Fifty dollars oughta do it. You know what your dad and I like. Ask Paul what he wants before you go. Hurry back. Your dad’s going to be home pretty soon.”
 
“Sure mom.” Susana felt deflated, wondering how Lauren’s plan could have actually really worked on their mom.
 
“Wow! This is going to be so much fun!” Lauren said once the girls were back in the living room and out of earshot of their mom. “Although too bad we have to go straight there and back. I was hoping to make a stop or two along the way.” Both naked girls gave a small sigh of relief, realizing Lauren was planning on making this much worse than it was turning out to be.
 
Susana quickly asked her brother what she wanted, who only gave a slight look of concern at his sister, until Lauren stuck her head into his room and gave a quick chuckle. Then he knew exactly why his naked sister was offering to go get him dinner. “Just be careful with them, Lauren.” He said as the girls were walking away.
 
Susan grabbed the keys and the money, and the girls headed out to the attached garage. Lauren lagged behind a little, timing it just right so that the naked girls were about halfway to the car when she hit the automatic garage door opener, making the girls give out a loud shriek and then scramble into their mom’s sedan quickly. Susana in the driver’s seat, and Heather in the passenger’s. Lauren just casually slid into the back seat, choosing to sit in the middle spot so she would be able to see all of the action.
 
“What the hell, Lauren!” Her sister scolded when the doors of the car were finally shut.
 
“Come on.” Lauren smiled at the two older teens, like a cat who had caught the canary. “You have to let me have a little fun with this.”
 
They were soon on their way, with nothing more said between the girls until they reached the first stoplight. Susana had been so focused on what would happen when they arrived at the restaurant, that she had not even considered what might happen along the way. Forced to stop at the red light, she knew she was highly vulnerable to being seen. As if on cue, an older looking pickup truck pulled up right next to them in the left lane, complete with what appeared to be a teenage boy who Susana was pretty sure went to their highschool, sitting in the passenger seat.
 
Susana started to try slumping down lower in her seat, hoping she wouldn’t be noticed, and praying the light would change soon. With the height of the truck versus their little car, however, it was basically impossible for her to hide herself, and it was only a matter of time before the boy noticed.
 
Lauren didn’t help matters, seeing her sister’s reaction to the truck pulling up. “Awww, don’t be shy, Sues. Honk the horn and get their attention!” She giggled, enjoying her sister’s embarrassment, and undid her seatbelt in order to slide over behind her sister and get a better view into the neighboring truck.
 
Susana whipped her head back, shocked at her sister’s demand. “WHAT!? I’m not doing that!” she exclaimed.
 
“Looks like you don’t have to.” Lauren said, seeing that the passenger had already noticed Susana.
 
“Oh God!” Susana glanced back out of her side window, seeing that the driver of the truck had also now been alerted to her nudity, another teenage guy she went to school with. She quickly brought her left hand up to try and shield her face, hoping the boys hadn’t been able to recognise her.
 
Lauren was enjoying every second of her older sister’s humiliation, and with the two guys still watching, decided to have a bit more fun. She reached around the front seat of the car, cupped the underside of her sister’s breasts in her hands, and then started jiggling them up and down in an alternating fashion.
 
The boys let out an uproarious laughter and cheer that was audible even in the enclosed vehicle. “STOP IT!” Susana called, and tried prying her sister’s grip from one of her bare breasts with her free hand, while also still trying to keep her face concealed.
 
“Cut it out, Lauren!” Heather tried scolding the younger girl, seeing the obvious distress on her friend’s face. She was relieved she hadn’t been driving, as all she could see of the truck was the side panel of the door, and she hoped that meant they were unable to see her.
 
Before anything more could happen, the light changed to green, and Susana quickly sped off. She was worried the boys might try to follow them, but was relieved when the truck continued going straight as they made their next turn. “What the hell, Lauren!” she shot a quick angry look back to her younger sister, before continuing to concentrate on driving the car.
 
Lauren had let go of her sister’s busem as soon as the car started speeding forward, and was now doubled over in the back seat, having an almost uncontrollable giggle fit. “Oh my god! That was amazing! Did you see the way they reacted when I started shaking your boobs!”
 
“Lauren..!” Susana gripped the steering wheel tightly, so angry with her sister, she couldn’t say anything else.
 
“How could you do that to your own sister!?” Heather turned to stare at the 13 year old in the back seat with shock, still trying to help out her friend.
 
“Oh come on…” Lauren was starting to get her giggling under control. “I know a part of you likes this. Both of you. I heard what you said about Mike.”
 
Neither Heather or Susana said anything else, knowing the younger girl could make this experience much worse for them if she wanted. Susana wouldn’t admit it outloud, but she was feeling a slight tingling down below, realizing being naked and putting on such a display for the two teen boys had taken its effect on her.
 
They were now only about a minute away from the restaurant, and this time it was Heather who was starting to feel a sense of nervousness as they approached the next traffic light, as they had now moved into the left lane. She was hoping the light would turn green, but it was not to be as the car was forced to come to a full stop. Susana could sense her friend’s nervousness, however, and had the foresight to stop the car a bit further back, making Heather’s windows end up even with the back window of the SUV in the right lane.
 
Heather breathed a sigh of relief, until the dark tinted window of the SUV started to come down. A young boy’s face, no older than 12, slowly revealed itself as the window came down, gawking at the naked blonde girl with a slack jaw and a wide eyed expression plastered all over it. Heather didn’t know what to do, blushing profusely while trying to keep her focus on the road and not draw any more attention to herself, wishing for the light to change right then.
 
“Jake, shut the window!” Heather could hear who she assumed was the boy’s mom saying from the driver’s seat of the SUV. Heather automatically glanced over, seeing the woman’s reflection in the side mirror, who seemed to be staring right back at her. “WHAT THE..!” The woman yelled just as the light turned green, and Susana quickly hit the accelerator before anything more could happen.
 
“Haha! Did you see that boy’s face!” Lauren laughed, having been able to observe everything from her position.
 
“That woman seemed pretty mad.” Susana said, looking at her sister in the rear view mirror. “What if we get there and they won’t serve us ‘cause we’re like this?”
 
“Aww relax.” Lauren countered. “It’s mostly a bunch of teenagers who work at Burger Mountain. They’re not going to get upset seeing a couple naked girls.”
 
They would soon all find out, as Susana made the turn into the burger joint’s parking lot and got in line for the drive through. There was only one car ahead of them, and it wasn’t long before Susana was at the speaker, telling the girl inside her order. “Thank you. Your total comes to 42.65. Please pull ahead to the first window.” The girl said from the speaker.
 
Both Susana and Heather’s nerves were in full panic mode, as they stopped to wait for the car in front of them. Soon that car moved on, and Susana was forced to bring the car forward, not knowing who it would be that saw the two girls naked, just that for sure someone was about to.
 
“That’ll be 42… OH MY GOD STREAKERS!” The girl at the window yelled, making Susana and Heather cringe in their seats, and hope no one had heard what the girl had said. “Wait. Susana? Heather?”
 
All the blood seemed to drain from Susana’s face, as she came practically face to face with one of her classmates. “Hey Tanya...” she tried saying without showing her total distress.
 
“What are you two doing? You girls been hanging out with Gwen?” Tanya let out an amused chuckle.
 
“Um, yeah.” Heather responded this time. “We were at Abbie’s last night with her.”
 
“Abbie? Oh you mean the Larsons. Yeah, I heard about the new rules over there. This have something to do with that?”
 
“Yeah, uh… My mom kinda wants me to get more used to all of this, and Susana decided to join with me for moral support.” answered Heather.
 
“Oh, nice.” Tanya directed her smile at the naked redhead. “That’s cool of you to have your friend’s back like that, Sue. I’ll warn you though. Tony’s working at the next window. I doubt that guy is going to keep quiet about this.”
 
“Great. Tony. Is there any way you can give us our order here or something?” Heather asked, wanting more than anything to just get home without anyone else seeing her.
 
“Sorry. No can do. I’m not allowed to leave my station until my break. I’d get in huge trouble for sure.”
 
“Can you let him know we are coming… Like this?” Susana asked, holding the money out the window for Tanya. “And tell him we’ll do something for him if he keeps quiet about it?”
 
Tanya took the money, and started handing back the change. “Sure. I guess. You really think he’ll stay quiet though?”
 
“I can hope.” Susana said, as she pulled the car ahead.
 
The next car was already gone, so the girls didn’t have long until they were face to face with Tony. “Well, well, well. This IS my lucky day. I guess Tanya was telling the truth.” He said, with a shit eating grin on his face. He leaned out the window to get a better look. “Damn! Don’t you girls look amazing!” He said, causing the two naked teens to blush profusely.
 
“Please, not so loud, Tony!” Susana pleaded with the boy.
 
“Aren’t you going to ask them why they’re naked?” Lauren piped up for the first time since they had arrived, leaning over the center console to give Tony a large smile.
 
“Honestly, I don’t even care why.” Tony said, admiring what he could see of the two naked beauties. “Just getting to see them like this…” He paused, the smile never leaving his face. “So, Tanya said you wanted to make some kind of deal with me?”
 
Heather spoke up. “If we agree to do something for you, will you stay quiet about this? About us coming here… Like this?”
 
“Well…” He teased, seeing the anxiety of his nude classmates building.
 
“Make them play with themselves!” Lauren inserted herself into the conversation again, until Susana turned and gave her an angry scowl.
 
“Oh, they can do better than that.” Tony smirked at the younger girl’s suggestion. “But hey! That’s not a totally bad idea. Why don’t you girls show me you’re acting in good faith. Play with yourselves a little now, until the food comes, and then I’ll know you’re serious about wanting me to keep silent.”
 
“But…” Susana gave a wistful look at her classmate, then turned to look at her friend in the passenger seat, who seemed to be just as somber about the situation as her, before taking a quick glance at her sister’s smiling face. She suppressed her anger while replying “Fine. But don’t expect this to go much further.”
 
“Sue..!” Heather said, appalled. “I’m not…”
 
“What choice do we have!?” Susana shouted at her friend, letting her anger get the better of her. “Do you want everyone at school hearing about this!?” She said, pinching one of her nipples with her fingers, and bringing her other hand down to her bush.
 
“I… I guess not.” Heather said, copying her naked friend’s motions.
 
“Holy shit!” Tony exclaimed, hardly believing what he was seeing. “Now that’s what I’m talking about!”
 
Both girls were trying desperately to hold in their moans, but the situation was just too erotic for them. First Heather started to let out a few little sighs, and then Susana started emitting her own quiet murmurs of pleasure. They both got lost in their self-pleasure, until Tony interrupted their concentration by saying, “Wow! Damn!”
 
Susana’s cheeks burned, realizing what she had just been doing, practically in public. “That enough?” she sneered at the boy.
 
“Yeah. That’s good. Glad to know you two are really serious about this.” He answered.
 
“Hey Tony!” His manager called from further inside the store. “Pull them ahead to one! We’re still waiting on fries!”
 
“Oh shit!” Tony said under his breath, taking a quick glance behind him, making sure his manager hadn’t seen the nude girls, before turning his attention back to the car. “Sorry ladies. I guess we’ll have to continue this conversation another time. Please pull ahead to the first spot and we’ll have your food out to you shortly.” He gave a longing look at the girls as Susana put the car in gear.
 
“Great!” Susana gave a sarcastic sigh once they were clear of the window.
 
“Hey, at least Tony’s not still gawking at us.” Heather said, trying to console her friend.
 
“I know, but now someone else is probably going to see us when they bring us the food.” Susana replied.
 
“So are you two having fun?” Lauren interjected herself again before Heather could respond, giving the older girls each a smirk. “You two must be SO turned on by now.”
 
“LAUREN..!” Susana tried to calm her rage before it got the better of her. “This is humiliating! I can’t believe you made us do this!”
 
“I don’t know. Heather seems to be having a good time.” Her sister said, calling attention to the fact that Heather’s right hand was still down in between her legs.
 
Heather immediately pulled her hand away from her pubic mound, looking away from the sisters in total shame. “Oh god!” She covered her face with her hands, turning a deep crimson red.
 
“Don’t stop on my account.” Lauren laughed at the girl’s reaction. “I know you two sickos are really enjoying this. Why do you keep denying how you really feel?”
 
“The only sicko here is you Lauren! I know you’re getting some kind of sick twisted pleasure from all of this!” Susana just received a shoulder shrug and an arrogant smirk from her sister for her words. “YOU ARE SUCH A LITTLE..!” She was interrupted by a knock at her window, which caused her heart to skip a beat.
 
She turned to see that luckily it was just Tony with their food, and rolled the window back down. “Here you are, ladies. Fresh and hot for you.” He held out the bag to her, with a wide grin on his face.
 
Susana snatched the bag away, without saying so much as a thank you, and started to drive away as quickly as she could. “See you hotties tomorrow at school!” He called after them, as they turned back onto the main road.


 
Chapter 13
 
After going through their ordeal at the fast food restaurant, Susana and Heather’s evening had turned out to be much more subdued. They had arrived home without anyone further seeing them naked. Susana had been worried about what her dad might say about her nudity, but as she stood there in front of him, naked as can be in their kitchen, he seemed to be mostly focused on his dinner, and kept whatever thoughts he really had about the two teen girls being nude to himself.
 
Lauren also layed off the two naked girls once they got home, seemingly satisfied with her fun. Susana was able to get dressed as soon as dinner was over, and then drove her naked friend home. She made sure to stick to the side roads, much to Heather’s relief, and delivered her naked friend to her house without further exposing the girl. The only real worry for Heather came when, after having made a mad dash from the car to her front door, she had to wait an agonizing minute to be let into the house.
 
Susana waited in the driveway, making sure her friend was safely inside before taking off. She got first hand confirmation of the new rules exactly as her friend had explained, and of just how serious her friend’s parents seemed to be about those rules, as Heather’s mom leaned out the front door to wave at her, giving the girl a fleeting glance at the woman’s bare bussem.
 
Susana spent the rest of her night held up in her room, wanting to avoid her whole family, especially her little sister, after the events that had transpired that day.
 
The next morning, however, Susana couldn’t avoid coming face to face with her younger sister, as they passed each other in the hallway. “Good morning, Susie!” Lauren cheerfully mocked her older sister. Susana had once demanded people stop calling her Susie when she was younger, wanting to sound more grown up, and knew her sister was just trying to get under her skin. She just gave an annoyed grunt as she tried to head into the bathroom.
 
“Oh stop being so grumpy!” Lauren kept her same smiling demeanor, preventing her sister from closing the door all the way. “I want to know if you are coming running with me today?”
 
“No, I don’t want to go running with you, Lauren.” She responded callously, trying to close the door, but her sister had placed her foot in the way.
 
“Come on. It’ll make you feel better.” Lauren put on a mock puppy dog pleading look. “Fine, don’t come running with me! I think we both know the real reason you’re all grumpy this morning.”
 
“You know exactly why I’m mad at you!” Susana said, really starting to lose her temper.
 
“Yeah, it’s ‘cause you’re wearing clothes again!” Lauren laughed.
 
Susana was so taken aback by her sister’s response, she was almost put into a stupor. “I..! I..! I..!” She stammered, “I hate you!” She finally got out, a few tears falling from her eyes. “How would you like it!?” She shouted, her anger finally getting the better of her. “How would you like it if you were forced to go naked at Burger Mountain!?”
 
“That’s never going to happen.” Lauren responded coldly, continuing to taunt her sister. “I’m just not as brave as you are Susie. I’m just not as comfortable in my skin as you.” What Lauren was telling her sister was the absolute truth. She envied her older sister’s body, and dreaded the mere thought of anyone ever seeing her naked, knowing she was not even close to beginning to be as well endowed or as shapely as her older sister, and worried she never would be. “Nope. I’ll leave the going naked all to you, Susie.”
 
“HNGGGHHH!” Susana shrieked in pure frustration. Lauren quickly backed away, thinking her sister was about to get physical with her, and Susana slammed the door shut in response.
 
“What’s going on?” Their older brother, Paul, groggily poked his head out of his bedroom door, having been woken up by the screaming.
 
“Nothing.” Lauren answered. “I was just asking Susana if she wanted to go jogging with me.” She said, quickly scampering back to her own room, thinking she might have pushed her sister a little too far.
 
“Guess the answer was no.” Paul said to nobody, as his youngest sister had just shut her own bedroom door.
 
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The next morning for Abbie began fairly similar to the previous. She got up early, much earlier than any of her other siblings or her mom, as usual, and headed downstairs to get a quick bite to eat, before heading to the door to meet Blake for their morning jog.
 
Blake was practically all smiles as his naked girlfriend opened the door to greet him. “Good morning. Beautiful.” He looked her up and down, making the nude girl blush.
 
“Morning Blake.” Abbie gave a hint of a smile back to him as she stepped outside and gave him a quick kiss. She wasn’t completely happy to be going outside in the nude again, but couldn’t help enjoying the way her boyfriend was looking at her.
 
“Everything’s alright, right?” She seemed to be out of sorts. “I mean…” He dropped his voice down low. “Is this about what happened yesterday?”
 
“What do you mean?” She gave him a confused look.
 
“About, you know, what we did… Yesterday? Afternoon?”
 
“Oh!” Abbie blushed, and then smiled, remembering how wonderful it had been. “No, that was… Amazing.” She felt like she couldn’t find the words to express how she really felt. “And I don’t think I could have found anyone better to do that with.” She added, causing the boy to blush in response this time.
 
He basfully looked away from her. “Uhhh… Thanks Abbie. I wouldn’t have wanted to do that with anyone else, either.” He looked her in the eyes, smiling a bright smile.
 
“Thanks Blake.” She responded, adding, “So, should we start our run?” before anymore awkwardness could creep in between them. Blake nodded his head, and the two started on their way.
 
They began as usual, heading down the suburban streets, passing the few other early birds along the way, mostly adults who were headed into work at the early hour, until they reached the entrance of the park. Abbie now knew, even if anyone made a complaint to her about her nakedness, there was almost nothing they could do about it, and it gave her some piece of mind and let her feel a little more relaxed about being nude today.
 
They continued down the same trail they always took, the one that cut through the wooded area. Abbie’s heart fluttered a little as they passed the area where the trees opened up into a clearing, where her and Blake had stopped yesterday to have their fun. Neither one made a move to stop this time, now knowing their little spot had not been as private as they had hoped.
 
The two did end up passing Lauren along the way, and Abbie braced herself for what she thought was about to come, but the little blonde girl just gave the two a smirk and continued on her way. Abbie spent the next few minutes trying to figure out what the younger girl’s game was, even asking Blake, “You think she’s letting me off the hook?”
 
He shrugged his shoulders in response, then shook his head, saying “Probably not. If I know Lauren.”
 
When Abbie arrived back home, she heard the hustle and bustle of the rest of her household getting ready for the day. She headed for the kitchen, where she found both her brothers, and her mom eating breakfast. “Morning mom. Morning guys.” She said, grabbing a glass from the cupboard to pour herself some orange juice. "Where's Maddie?"
 
“Good morning Abbie. She's already finished eating and went to brush her hair and her teeth. How was your run today, honey?” Her mom asked as she sat down at the table with them.
 
“It was good, mom.” Abbie answered. “We did our usual routine. Oh and, no complaints about me being nude, if that’s what you're really asking about.”
 
“No need to be snarky, Abbie, but I’m glad to hear it.” Her mom responded with a smile.
 
“Oh, Abbie. I’ll take care of you when I’m done with breakfast.” Adam interjected into the conversation, scooping some oatmeal from the bowl in front of him.
 
“Huh?” Abbie asked out of confusion.
 
“Your shower.” Adam said, “Remember I offered to give you a bath last night after Maddie’s, but you said it was wasteful since you always take a shower after your run in the morning. So, I’ll help you out with your shower after I’m done eating.” Adam gave his older sister a wide grin.
 
“That’s not really…” Abbie started to complain, but noticed the look her mother was starting to give her. “Necessary, if you’re too busy. But if you’re willing, it would be a tremendous help for me, Adam.”
 
He smirked at his older sister. “Of course, Abbie. What are brothers for if not to help their sisters with their showers?” Their mom just gave the siblings a bright smile, and a slight head nod of approval.
 
Once done with breakfast, Adam came over and took his older sister’s hand, first pulling her from her chair, then out of the kitchen and up the stairs, and finally into their shared bathroom, shutting the door behind him. He went over to the tub, and started getting things ready, turning on the water so it could warm up. Abbie just stood there, arms at her sides, muttering complaints to herself about the way she was being treated by her younger brother.
 
Adam looked back at her, seeing she was upset about something. “What’s the matter, Abbie? You enjoyed it when I gave you a bath the other day. What’s the problem now?”
 
“The problem is I don’t need you giving me a shower, or a bath, or anything else. I am perfectly capable of bathing myself, you know. Why did you have to bring it up in front of mom?”
 
“I thought you said it would be a tremendous help if I gave you shower?” He gave her another teasing smirk.
 
“I only said that ‘cause mom was about to blow up at me again. What else could I say?” She gave a little whine at the end of her sentence, hoping her brother might have a little sympathy towards her plight.
 
“Well, whether you want it or not, it sure looks like you could use my help this morning.”
 
“What? I’m not that sweaty.” She gave a little perturbed furrow of her brow, checking under her arm.
 
“I’m not talking about that. Ever since you started going naked, it’s pretty easy to tell when you are aroused, Abbie.” He said, gesturing for her to look at herself in the mirror.
 
Abbie only had to turn and glance at her reflection to see that her nipples were fully puckered, with their hard little eraser heads poking out from her breasts. She could also see that the outer lips of her sex had a slight rosy pink color to them, with a visible schene in the middle from her wetness. She hadn’t even realized she was so aroused, and covered her face with her hands, letting out a moan of shame and embarrassment. “Oh God!”
 
“Don’t worry Abbie. I understand. Having some more fun with Blake, were you?” Adam couldn’t help enjoying her reaction, giving her a little wink, trying to embarrass his sister just a bit more.
 
“We didn’t do anything today!” Abbie tried to defend herself, only to realize what she had just admitted after the words had already left her mouth.
 
“Hey, whatever you two do together is your business. He is your boyfriend now after all.” He gave his sister a knowing grin. “I think the water is ready now.” He held his hand out to her, offering to help her into the shower. She decided to act in defiance, however, pushing his hand out of the way, and getting under the water under her own accord.
 
He just shrugged his shoulders, grabbed his sister’s wash cloth, and after squirting on some body wash, started scrubbing her back. “So, Blake told me you were looking for Matt yesterday.” He said after a long minute.
 
“Huh?” Abbie responded, having finally started to relax a little with the way her brother was massaging her back.
 
“Mathew Stevens. You know? You were naked and spanked at his house the other day.”
 
“Oh, uh…” She paused, not wanting to relive the memory. “Well, you did say I had to invite two boys over to see me naked, but you never said it had to be the first time they saw me naked.”
 
“True, true.” He turned her around, and immediately started massaging her young breasts, making her let out an abrupt gasp. “The whole reason I gave you that punishment was so you would understand you have no reason to conceal your naked body. But you’ve been going jogging the last few days, and I’m sure quite a few people have seen you naked by now.”
 
“Does that mean I don’t have to invite anyone else over?” Abbie asked, hopefully.
 
“No… I think Matt will be good enough to get my point across.” He answered, taking some of the wind out of Abbie’s sails. “Alright. Open your legs. I need to get you clean down there.”
 
Abbie spread her legs open about shoulder width apart, and as she expected, her brother was only using the excuse of cleaning in between her legs to get her to open them. Instead, he immediately attacked her semi-aroused clit with his fingers. Abbie quickly shot up onto her tippy toes, unable to hold in the moan as the sudden burst of pleasure rocked her body. She steddied herself by grabbing her brother’s shoulders, worried she would fall over. Adam, however, just kept up his attack.
 
It only took him a couple minutes to receive the response he had been looking for. He had learned over the last few days how to tell when a girl was getting close, and especially could tell with his older sister, having had a bit practice on her. Before Abbie could reach her peak, he quickly pulled his hand away.
 
Abbie let out a whimpering moan, feeling baffled and completely disappointed. “Why..!?” She panted. “Why’d you stop!?” She gave him a pleading look.
 
Adam smirked at her expression. “Don’t worry. I’m not done.” He reached over, pulling down the hand held shower head, and gave his older sister another little wink.
 
“Oh…” Abbie blushed, familiar with what the spray of the water felt like on her most sensitive bits.
 
Adam soon had her back up on her toes, directing the jet of water with one hand, and opening his sister’s slit with the other. Abbie felt the buildup to release rising again, but before she could get there this time, there was a knock at the door.
 
“I need to brush my teeth.” Timmy barged his way into the bathroom, not waiting for an answer. “Wow! What are you doing!?” He asked with newfound wonder, seeing the way his older brother was holding open his sister’s pussy, and the spray of water aimed in it’s direction.
 
“Come on, Timmy! Mommy says we’re gonna be late!” Madeline walked into the room next, stopping in her tracks when she discovered what her older siblings were doing.
 
“I’m just helping Abbie to get clean.” He answered his brother’s question, and then gave Abbie one more wink.
 
“Come on, kids! We have to get going! They need me a little early this morning!” Their mom said from the hallway, before entering the room herself. “Oh! I see…” She said, getting a large smirk on her face and giggling out loud. “I see you kids have found the massage function.”
 
“Yeah mom.” Adam had started aiming the water stream at Abbie’s aroused clit again.
 
Abbie was feeling totally exposed at that point, her entire family watching as her brother attempted to bring her to orgasm. She wanted to tell him to stop, and yell at everyone to get out, but the pleasure was too overwhelming at that point. She knew she was past the point of no return. So she just let him continue spraying her extremely sensitive clitoris, until she could hold out no longer, giving in to one of the most intense but shameful orgasms of her life. “AHHHHH! OH GOD! AHHHHHHHHH!” Her body shuddered over and over at the pleasure, while the shame of it all just made it that much more intense.
 
After her sister had stopped screaming from her overwhelming climax, Madeline just had to interject, “Wow! Do me next!”
 
“Not now, Madeline. You can have a turn tonight at bath time, ok?” Her mom interrupted.
 
“Ok mommy.” The young girl responded, a little dejected.
 
“Ok, get going downstairs you two.” Their mom ushered the two younger children down the stairs, adding, “Maddie, your clothes are on the couch!” before turning to her older children. “Adam, please help your sister out of there. I don’t want her slipping and falling.”
 
Abbie was still on shaky legs, as Adam helped her to step out of the tub. He quickly retrieved her towel, and started to dry her off, giving him another excuse to feel her up, even right in front of their mom. Not that he really needed anymore permission.
 
Their mom interjected one last time before leaving, “Abbie, you should thank your brother for all of his help. Not many girls have a brother that would help out in the bath like that.”
 
“Thank you, Adam.” Abbie responded, drained of any will to resist, and figuring her mom would just get mad at her if she didn't say it.
 
“Wow, that has got to be the most intense orgasm I have ever seen!” Adam said once he was done drying her off, and grinned.
 
“God, you just love torturing me, don’t you!?” She said, tears welling up in her eyes.
 
“I thought you would enj…” He started to say.
 
“Just leave me alone!” She said, pushing her way past him, and out of the door, shutting herself in her room.
 
Adam didn’t understand the reason for his sister’s outburst, but decided to give her some space, at least until it was time to leave for school. He went to his own room to gather his books and backpack, bringing them down to the living room where he would wait. Then he realized he hadn’t retrieved his sister’s clothes for the day, and deciding he didn’t want to leave things on such a bad foot anyway, headed back upstairs to talk with his sister again.
 
He knocked at her door, slowly opening it. “Abbie?”
 
“God! Damn! Stupid door can’t even have a stupid lock! What do you want!?” She demanded, getting up from her bed.
 
He could see the hurt in her eyes, as a few tears streamed down her face. “I.. I’m sorry, Abbie. Obviously you didn’t enjoy…”
 
“YOU THINK!” Abbie interrupted him.
 
“I know. I’m sorry. I didn’t mean for it to make you feel so bad.” He hung his head in guilt. “It was supposed to... to make you feel good...” He had trouble getting all of his words out.
 
“Well it…” She spotted the genuine look of regret on his face. “It did feel nice, but I… Would prefer if I had a little more say in when and how that happens.”
 
“I understand.” He paused before adding. “But it’s not like that’s the first time…”
 
“That’s not…” She exhaled, feeling like she was not getting through to him. “Look. I don’t know why mom wants me to go naked all the time, or has decided to put you in charge of me, or made all of these weird, strange rules, but she did. I just wish you had a little more compassion for me and what I’m going through. I mean, imagine if it was you, and you had to go naked all the time. Or I was the one washing your privates, and then continued to do it even after everyone walked in, especially mom.”
 
“I’m sorry Abbie. I guess I just got all caught up in teasing you about this, that I didn’t even consider how you were really feeling.”
 
“I know. I suppose the real person I should be mad at about all of this is mom, not you. I’m sorry that I took it out on you.” She came over and gave him a big hug.
 
“I’ll try to be more aware of how you’re feeling, and try to ease up on you.” He gave her a little smile. “A little at least. You can’t expect me to completely give up on teasing you.”
 
“You little..!” She shook her head and chuckled, “Brother!” and then punched him in the arm.
 
His eyes went wide as he said, “Oh, I’m gonna get you now!” and he chased her down the stairs.
 
They ended up in the living room, with nowhere left to run for the naked girl. Adam quickly tackled Abbie onto the couch, and started tickling her, making the naked girl squeal in laughter. She knew a tickle fight would be completely one sided, with all of her bare skin exposed, and quickly started begging for mercy. “Please! No more!”
 
“Alright. Alright.” Adam said, helping his sister sit upright, and giving her another hug.
 
“That’s not fair!” She complained in jest. “I don’t have any clothes to protect me like you do.”
 
“I know.” He stuck his tongue out at her. She rolled her eyes at him, and folded her arms over her chest, giving a little pout. “Alright. No more tickling… for the rest of the morning at least.” He gave her a grin, and she couldn’t stop herself from laughing.
 
“So tell me, brother, what’s going on between you and Sam?” She asked, mostly to change the subject, but also because she was curious about the way her brother’s friend had been acting last night.
 
“Nothing…” He said, getting a little blush. “What do you mean?”
 
“You have a little crush on Sam?” It was Abbie who was teasing now, with a little grin on her lips.
 
“I… I like her, but it’s just…” He stopped himself.
 
“You like her!” She couldn’t help herself from getting excited for her younger brother, and squeezed him with another hug.
 
“Yeah, I guess.” He said, contemplating. “I just… I don’t know if it’s fair to her.”
 
“What do you mean?” She was getting confused. She had been expecting her brother to react much differently when admitting to his first crush. “Just ask her out if you like her.”
 
“It’s not that simple.” He said, standing up from the couch. “I just, I don’t know if it’s fair to her, with the rules and everything.”
 
“Well, she already knows about the rules. She was here last night.”
 
“Yeah, but, going forward you know…”
 
“Well, if you’re worried about her not wanting to be naked in front of you, you probably should have thought of that before inviting her over last night.”
 
“That’s not it.” Adam said, trying to put his feelings into words.
 
“Is it that all your friends would see her naked? And you would get jealous?” She asked, trying to get the truth out of him.
 
“No, that's not a problem. I mean, not any more of a problem of when Travis and I see Lilly naked. I mean Cody doesn’t mind, so why should I? And Travis, when we see…” He stopped himself, before he revealed his friend’s secret.
 
“Gwen?” Abbie asked with a big smirk on her face.
 
“How did you know?”
 
“They’re not very good at keeping it a secret.” She laughed. “Well then, what is it?”
 
“I guess it’s… Is it really fair to her, me seeing other girls like that? You know? And doing things with them?”
 
“So you feel guilty?”
 
“I don’t know. Maybe?” He mulled it over in his head, realizing his sister was right. “I mean, yeah. After yesterday? With all the girls here? And what I did with Hope? Or Heather the other day?” He sat back down on the couch, slumping over.
 
“Well you don’t have to keep doing those things with them.” Abbie offered. “I don’t think there’s any way around seeing a bunch of naked girls though, Adam.” She couldn’t hold back a laugh at how ridiculous that sounded after coming out of her mouth.
 
“What if I don’t want to stop…” He said, revealing his darkest thoughts. “What if… What if I can’t control myself?”
 
“I know you better than that, Adam. I think if you really want to, and if you really do like Sam, then you’ll do it.” She wrapped her arms around him in another hug.
 
“Thanks Abbie.” He pulled back and gave her a smile. “Oh! I almost forgot. We need to get your clothes for the day.”
 
“Oh, alright.” She said, letting go of the hug.
 
“Say, Abbie. Why don’t you go pick out what you want to wear for today?” He offered.
 
“Really? You mean it?” Abbie said, jumping up from the couch, excited to have the option to dress how she would prefer.
 
“Yeah. Sure. Why not?” He said, happy to see his sister so excited. “Oh, umm…” He said before she was completely out of the room.
 
“What?” She said, poking her head back in.
 
“Oh, never mind. It’s nothing.”
 
“What? What is it?”
 
“Well, um, it’s up to you, but you should think about wearing a skirt.” She pursed her lips and furrowed her brow at him. “It’s just a suggestion. I just mean, you looked fantastic yesterday. Me and the guys weren't lying. I mean, you’re a runner Abbie, your legs are awesome. You should show them off more is all I mean, and I’m sure Blake would really like it.”
 
“Well, I don’t know. I’ll think about it.” She said, turning to head upstairs.
 
He sat waiting, seeing it was getting close to the time his friends usually showed up, so wasn’t so surprised when there was a knock on the door a little early. “Lauren?” He was surprised, however, to see who was there after opening it.
 
“I’d like to speak with Abbie.” The little blonde girl said, curtly.
 
Adam’s surprise soon morphed into a little smirk. “Sure. Come on in.” He gestured past himself, into the open living room.
 
“You must think I’m pretty stupid if you expect me to fall for that.” While things between Lauren and Abbie were pretty cold, things with her brother weren't much better. “I know if I come in there I'll have to be naked. Or did you forget you told me about the rule? I’ll just wait here outside, thank you.”
 
“Why? You afraid of being naked?” He responded with a laugh.
 
“Ha! Yeah, right! I just don’t want a perv like you drooling all over me, is all.” Lauren was trying to sound confident, but a bit of jitter had creeped into her voice.
 
“You sound pretty chicken to me. And besides, what would I even have to perv over? Your flat chest? Or your nonexistent hips?”
 
Lauren was turning pretty red at that point, between her anger and her embarrassment, but luckily for her, Abbie chose that moment to come back down the stairs. “Well hi, Abbie!” she pushed her emotions away, putting on her cheerful demeanor again.
 
Abbie, still expecting to walk over to Blake’s house in the nude, was still not dressed. Instead she had put her clothes in one of her cloth bags, and had just put on her shoes and socks, carrying her backpack on one shoulder. “Oh great. It’s you.” Abbie knew her morning had just taken a turn for the worse.
 
“All ready for school? Or did you forget something?” Lauren mocked, seeing how the girl was dressed, or more accurately, still not dressed.
 
“No.” Abbie set her bookbag down on the floor, holding up the other bag containing her clothes. “My clothes are right here. I just… I need to wait until it’s time for school before I get dressed.”
 
“So, aren’t you going to ask me what I want?” Lauren said, in a sickly sweet voice.
 
“I don’t know. Why don’t you come in and tell me?” Abbie almost sneered.
 
“Your brother already tried that trick, and it didn’t work.” Lauren said, letting her emotions slip a little. “I thought we could walk to school together, just the two of us.” She put her cheerful facade back up.
 
“Fine.” Abbie sighed. “Just let me get my clothes on.”
 
“Oh no, no, no! No need for that. I heard you walked all the way to your boyfriend’s house yesterday, just like that. No reason to be modest today.” Abbie really wanted to smack the blonde girl’s smirk right off of her face, wondering how she could know that.
 
“Um, no way.” Adam spoke up. “I’m responsible for my sister. There’s no way I’m letting her out of here like that with you.”
 
“Adam, it’s alright.” Abbie said, putting her backpack back on. She walked over to the open front door.
 
“I’ll take that.” Lauren snatched the bag of clothes away from the naked girl.
 
“But, hang on!” Adam complained.
 
Abbie turned to look at her brother. “Trust me, Adam. It’ll be fine. You don’t have to worry. I’ll handle Lauren.”
 
“Look if it makes you feel better.” Lauren interjected. “I promise I will give her her clothes before school, and I won't show her off to anyone. We’re just going to walk from here to the bleachers near the track field at school.”
 
“At school!” Abbie’s eyes just about popped out.
 
“I know. We need to get moving before the busses start showing up.” Lauren took a quick look at the time on her phone. “Or we can keep arguing about this, and then Abbie can greet the busses in the flesh so to speak, before I give her her clothes back. It’s up to you two.”
 
“I’ll be fine, Adam.” Abbie pleaded, knowing if she didn’t go along with the blonde girl now, things would just end up much worse for her later.
 
“Fine.” Adam relented. “Wait! Where’s your phone?”
 
“In my backpack.” Abbie responded.
 
“Good. If you have any problems, call me.” He implored.
 
“Alright.” Abbie agreed.
 
“Don’t worry. She’ll be fine.” Lauren gave the boy a cheerful smile. “Well, as long as we make it to school before the busses.” She turned and started skipping away, forcing Abbie to follow. Adam could only watch on in worry, hoping his sister would be alright.
 
The two girls had already made it past the third block without another word said between them. As far as Abbie was concerned that was perfectly fine with her. She didn't really want to chat with the little blonde demon anymore. Not that she ever did. The only real sound either of them was making, was the sound of their footfalls along the way. Except every once in a while, Lauren would hum a happy little toon to herself, probably just to annoy her, Abbie thought to herself.
 
"So there must be some part of you that is enjoying this." It didn't take long for Lauren to break the silence. “Being naked.”
 
"Huh?" Abbie just gave a confused look to the blonde girl.
 
"Well it's gotten you a boyfriend. Lots and lots of attention and popularity at school. Especially yesterday with the way you were dressed. I mean, I guess if you have no problems with going naked, then what's the big deal about dressing sluty, huh?"
 
"But I didn't…" Abbie started to complain she hadn't dressed herself yesterday, but decided that would sound even more pathetic.
 
"Oh I'm sure you love it. Showing off your little tits and your bush you shave off..." She scowled at the nude girl. "For some reason. Oh wait, don't tell me. I already know why you shave it off. It's so you can show off your little cunt for the boys too and get a bunch more attention." Abbie might not be as well endowed as her own sister, but Lauren couldn't help feeling a pang of jealousy at this girl's breasts too. Or the fact that she could grow a full bush and had the audacity to shave it off.
 
"That's not…"
 
"Shut up." Lauren said, coldly. They continued walking in silence for the next few minutes.
 
“It’s not like that, you know.” Abbie finally spoke up, feeling a need to defend herself. “I haven’t been running around naked by choice. If I had a choice…”
 
“Whatever.” Lauren was still being as frosty as ever. “Slut.” Abbie looked at the girl with pain and anger. “We’re here.”
 
Abbie hadn't been paying much attention, now realizing they had arrived to the edge of the houses where the neighborhood met school property. It was less than 100 feet to the closet set of bleachers, on the far side of the track field adjacent to the school. Just then, the unmistakable bright yellow of a school bus flashed for a moment on the other side of the school, and Abbie knew there wasn't much time until it would arrive. Feeling no other choice, she made a mad dash towards the bleachers, hoping to find cover, before the school bus arrived and the students all got to see her in her full glory.
 
Lauren soon caught up with the naked girl, standing just outside of the bleachers, where Abbie couldn't reach her without revealing herself. She probably would have laughed at Abbie’s reaction to almost being caught out in the open, but she was still feeling some of the anger from before.
 
"Please can I have my clothes now?" Abbie begged. The first bus had already parked, and was letting out students, and now a second bus was pulling in.
 
"In a minute." Lauren turned the bag with Abbie's clothes upside down, unceremoniously dumping them onto the grass below. Then she took her own backpack off, and pulled something from the front pocket. A pair of scissors. "I thought since you like to dress so sluty, I'd help you out today."
 
"Please! Lauren!" Abbie would have rushed out to stop the girl if she could, but with the other students arriving now, she felt trapped.
 
The first two items to go were her bra and panties, completely cut up into useless pieces. Abbie could only look on in helpless horror. The next thing Lauren attacked was her skirt. Completely removing the elastic waistband. Finally she made her alterations to Abbie's top. A blouse she had really liked. Lauren basically cut it in half, turning it into a very revealing crop top.
 
Lauren walked the few steps over, tossing the naked girl the half top and altered skirt. "There."
 
"I can't wear these." Abbie complained.
 
"Fine. If you'd rather just go naked."
 
Abbie quickly scrambled to get the clothes on. First the top, which barely came down passed the bottom of her breasts. Lauren had been very lucky with where she chose to cut. Then she put on the skirt, which thankfully still had it's zipper. It was a pencil shaped skirt that came down to her knees, with a bit of sheer material underneath. Now, however, it was a fairly loose fit on her hips without the waistband, and almost comically hung down on one side, revealing quite a bit of the top of Abbie's bare leg, and even gave a slight peak at the top bit of her public mound on that side.
 
“I think you're smart enough to understand what I want. Don't tell anyone I did this to you. Don't go trying to find anything else to wear, and maybe, just maybe, I'll think about deleting the confession you made. Easy enough for a slut like you.” Lauren didn't wait around for a reply, simply collecting her things and heading towards school. Abbie ventured out into the open, hoping maybe something of her ruined clothes could be salvaged, but the little blonde had been thorough in her destruction. Abbie had hoped maybe the waistband of her skirt could somehow be usable, thinking maybe she could wear it like a belt to hold her skirt up. But even that had been destroyed beyond use, cut into multiple pieces.
 
Frustrated, Abbie began her trek towards the school. The first warning bell went off, alerting the students they now only had 15 minutes until school began. Without thinking, Abbie started to rush, but that mistake cost her, and her skirt slipped down to her ankles. She quickly crouched down, pulling her skirt back into place, and looked around, trying to discern if anyone had just seen what had happened. When it appeared no one else was paying attention to her, she breathed a small sigh of relief. She knew she would have to be more careful, and that this would probably end up being the longest school day of her short life.
 
“Hey Abbie! Abbie, wait!” Abbie's heart leapt into her throat, until she turned back around. She was relieved to see it was only her brother, jogging towards her from the direction of the houses.
 
“Adam?” She said once the boy reached her, furrowing her brow at him. “What are you doing?”
 
“Hey.” He said, catching his breath. “I, uh, just wanted to make sure you would be alright. So I waited a couple minutes and then followed you two. I, um, saw the whole thing back there.” He said, pointing over his shoulder in the direction of the bleachers. “Are you ok?”
 
“I’m fine, Adam.” Abbie answered, turning to look at the school. “Where’s everyone else?” She asked, surprised not to see Adam’s friends or even Blake with him.
 
“I sent them a text letting them know you and I were going to walk to school on our own. They could be inside already for all I know.” He answered, giving a small shrug to his shoulders. “Hey, I can go get you some different clothes if you want. I think I have a sweat shirt in my gym locker you can borrow.” He offered.
 
“I’m fine, Adam.” Abbie repeated, in a detached tone, not wanting to get into it with her brother at the moment. She took a couple steps away from him, but he grabbed her arm, and forced her to look at him.
 
“You can’t seriously want to go to school dressed like that.”
 
“She said I had to, alright!” Some of her anger slipped out.
 
“Why would you do what she says?” Adam fired back.
 
“Because she’s got some stuff on me. Including naked pictures of me.” She answered, her eyes welling up with tears, but she pushed her sadness away, choosing instead to focus on her anger.
 
“Oh…” He said, looking down at the ground. “Well maybe I can help you?”
 
“Don’t worry, Adam.” She said, starting to walk away from him again. “I'll handle her myself.”
 
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At the high school, Heather and Susana were dealing with their own problems, which had begun even before the first bell. Susana had offered to give her friend a ride, borrowing her mom’s car for the day, and they had just pulled into the student parking lot. Arriving around the same time was Tanya, who had given a ride to her own friends, Gwen and Chrissy. Susana and Heather tried to go unnoticed by the girl who had seen their little naked adventure through the drive through last night, but Tanya had already spotted them, and couldn’t resist calling out, “Hey! It’s the streaker girls!”
 
“Quiet! Please!” Heather pleaded with the girl, looking around in worry.
 
“Streakers?” Chrissy asked, as the three girls caught up with the other two.
 
“Yeah, these two came through the drive through completely naked last night.” Tanya said with a big grin.
 
“Hey!?” Susana complained.
 
“Wow! You did!?” Chrissy’s eyes were getting as big as saucers.
 
“We don’t really want anyone else to know about that, Tanya.” Heather was trying to hold back her annoyance with the girl, and also not start to panic.
 
“You never asked me to keep it a secret.” Tanya said, with a large smirk on her lips. Before the two streakers could completely explode at her, she said, “Relax. I’m kidding! You don’t have to worry about these two. They understand. We won't tell anyone else.”
 
Susana felt a little relief at hearing the girl had been kidding. “What do you mean they understand?”
 
“You told me last night that all had to do with the rules.” Tanya explained. “Gwen’s got the rules at her place too, so we all know what it’s about.”
 
“Wait, you have to be naked at your house too?” Heather whispered out in surprise. “I thought you came over like that ‘cause of the rules at the Larson’s.”
 
“Yeah. My brother kind of tricked me into asking my mom for it,” Gwen explained. “But you know, it turns out I kind of enjoy it.”
 
“You enjoy it?” Susana asked, skeptically. “Wait so you’ve all experienced these rules?”
 
“Yeah. Even this morning. We all ate breakfast at Gwen’s house before coming here.” Tanya said.
 
“Even you, Chrissy?” Heather had to ask, knowing how shy the girl usually acted.
 
“Umm, yeah.” She blushed. “Gwen’s little brother was even there.”
 
“So why exactly are you telling us this?” Susana asked.
 
“Well, I thought since we’re all going through this, or something like this, then it would be good if we all stuck together.” Tanya explained herself. “I know some of us might be more comfortable with showing off our bodies than others, but I think if we support each other then we can all get through this much easier.”
 
“That does kinda make sense.” Heather said, turning towards Susana. “I know yesterday I felt a lot better after you joined me.”
 
“So what? Are we forming some kind of secret club or something?” Susana asked the group.
 
“Yeah, or maybe a support group.” Tanya laughed. “But we better get inside. School’s about to start.”
 
“So does your mom go naked too?” Heather asked Gwen as they were walking towards the entrance. Gwen just laughed, nodding her head in response.
 
The girl’s morning went as usual, until they both arrived at their biology class. It would be the first time they had seen Mike since the previous day. Worse as well, was that they also shared this class with Tony, who they now both owed a huge debt to in exchange for him keeping his silence about their streaking the drive through.
 
Both girls waited until the last possible moment to enter the classroom, just beating the bell. Unfortunately for them, their science teacher was not the type to always be on time, and the class would have another few minutes of time before he would arrive today.
 
The first boy they had to face was Mike, as he sat in the row in front of them. He gave the two young ladies a bright smile when they reached their seats, looking each girl up and down, remembering what they both looked like without their clothes on. Each girl blushed, almost feeling like he could somehow see through their clothes. “Hey girls!” He greeted them.
 
“Hey Mike.” Susana answered first, with some unease in her voice, as the two of them sat down in their chairs.
 
“Hey.” Heather said, not feeling any more confident than her friend.
 
“That was pretty cool yesterday.” Mike said with a wide smile. “I was wondering if you two wanted to hang out after school today again too?”
 
“Well, ummm…” Heather began to say. Both girls gave a surprised jump when a hand grabbed each of their shoulders.
 
It was Tony. Normally he would sit on the other side of the class, in the back row, but with the teacher still not present, thought it would be a good time to speak with the girls. “How’s it going girls?” He smiled a smug smile at the two.
 
“Tony.” Susana said, pushing his hand off of her shoulder with a bit of disgust.
 
“Got any plans this afternoon?” He asked, wanting to collect his deal as soon as possible, and hoping to prevent the girls from trying and back out. He knew exactly what he wanted the two of them to do.
 
“I was just asking if they wanted to hang out with me.” Mike interjected.
 
“Oh, well. What do you think girls, should we include Mike in our plans?” Tony asked, raising his eyebrows at the two.
 
“Umm, can we think about it and get back to you at lunch time?” Heather quickly said. While being nude in front of Mike again might be a bit embarrassing, especially with what she expected Tony to make them do, she thought it might be better to have him there. Mike had been perfectly cordial to her and her friend the previous day, when he could have taken advantage of them, and she certainly trusted Mike way more than Tony. She thought it might just be a good idea for him to be there, as she hoped he would keep things from getting out of hand. She just needed a chance to confer with Susana to make sure she would be ok with it.
 
“Alright class! Please take your seats!” Their teacher had finally arrived, interrupting the conversations of the class. “Today’s topic is going to be on photosynthesis.”
 
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Abbie’s morning was going about as well as to be expected for a teenage girl dressed so scantily. The boys were bad enough, almost every single one stopped what they were doing to turn and stare at her, many making wolf-whistles or holoring a catcall at her, or even trying to ask her out. Worse were the girls, who either whispered to each other and then gave her a dirty look, or the more bold ones who would yell out whore, slut, or other insults at her. Just getting from her locker to her first class had been an ordeal, and the day hadn’t even started yet.
 
One of the reasons she hated wearing revealing clothing was that she didn’t like the attention it would always bring to her. If yesterday had been annoying, today was a pure hell for the girl. All thanks to the little blonde girl and her stupid scissors.
 
Once she got to her first period class, things didn’t get much better. “Don’t you think you’re pushing the dress code a little far, Abbie?” Her teacher asked as she walked into the room. An older lady, at least to Abbie. Truthfully she was probably only in her 50s.
 
“I’m sorry Ms. Chambers. There was a laundry mishap at home and this is all I had.” Abbie came up with a lie on the spot, but at least she would have some sort of excuse if people asked.
 
“Well, why don’t you take a seat in the back of the class for today.” That would be fine with Abbie. She didn’t need her entire class staring at her for the entire time.
 
Not that it stopped them. The girls continued to either laugh at her, or give her dirty looks, and the boys would all look in her direction, ogling her every chance they got, when their teacher’s back was turned.
 
She didn’t wait around when the class ended, trying to get to her math class as fast as possible, but her outfit made that difficult. If she made a wrong move or turned too fast she knew her skirt would almost assuredly slip down to her ankles. She tried her best to filter out all the comments and questions she received in the hall, but it was impossible for some of it not to leak in.
 
With the slow pace she was forced to take, she was almost the last one to arrive at her next class. She did see one opportunity right in front of her when she arrived. Sitting right there in the front row was Matt Stevens.
 
She walked right up to him saying, “Matt, I need to talk to you.”
 
He regarded her with some confusion, wondering why the girl would want to talk with him. As far as he was concerned, she was just the daughter of his mom’s assistant, and had never wanted anything to do with him. Then he remembered Friday, and what had happened to the girl, glancing down at his watch, wondering with some worry if this had something to do with that. “Hey, Abbie.” He responded slowly, with a little apprehension. Then he noticed the outfit she was wearing, wondering if he was in any way responsible for her being dressed in such a way.
 
“I wanted to invite you over to my house. Sometime this week.” Abbie said, getting right to the point.
 
Matt was about to respond, but the bell rang interrupting his words. He never got a chance to answer, as their teacher wanted to get the class underway. “Ms. Larson!” He yelled, and Abbie had to be careful she didn’t lose her skirt as she jumped in response. “Since you’re already out of your seat, please come to the board and answer problem number one.”
 
“Yes Mr. Rusconi.” Abbie left her books on Matt’s desk, quickly scrambling her way over to the board. Her teacher looked her over as she passed him, just shaking his head in detest at what she was wearing. Now she was on full display for the entire class, trying to solve the problem as fast as possible. She was, however, fairly good at math, so it didn’t take her long to solve.
 
It began with just a few snickers and chuckles, but then grew into full uproarious laughter. Abbie was confused. She looked back at the board, making sure she hadn’t made any major mistakes, and then turned to face her classmates again. What Abbie didn’t know was that the bottom of her shirt had ridden up while she was solving the problem, coming to rest at the top of her boobs. Since it was the first problem, she had been forced to reach high above her head to write in her answer, her arm pulling her shirt up along with it. Her bare breasts were now completely exposed to her entire class. Finally she looked downward and realized, but it was too late, as her teacher had also now noticed her wardrobe malfunction.
 
“ABIGAIL!” He yelled, causing her to quickly pull her top back down. After that she remained like a deer caught in the headlights, completely frozen in place otherwise. The only thing to change was her face turning to a deep red, the same color as her teacher’s. But whereas her’s was caused by embarrassment, his was more by anger. “Collect your things and report to the principal’s office at once!”
 
Abbie wanted to be anywhere by there at that moment anyway, so promptly made haste and grabbed her books before exiting the classroom. She did keep cognisant of her skirt, not wanting to also flash her class with her bottom on the way out.
 
Out in the hallway, and now all alone, Abbie took the time to recollect herself, and calm herself down. Her mind kept flashing back to the moment she turned around and everyone saw her breasts. She had expected she would feel sad and upset, but all she was feeling now was an exhilaration. A growing excitement. Sure she had felt embarrassed in the moment, but those feelings had already passed. As she walked to the principal’s office, a question kept running through her mind. Had she actually just enjoyed what had happened to her?
 
It would turn out she would have a long time to think it over. As she walked into the main office, one of the secretaries behind the desk said, “You must be Abigail Larson.”
 
“Yes. That’s me.” Abbie answered.
 
“Ms. Bruster is attempting to get a hold of your mother right now. She would prefer to speak with both of you together and in person. Please take a seat.” The secretary said, pointing to a row of chairs lined up along one of the walls.
 
Abbie sat down in one of the chairs and began to ponder just what exactly her mother would say about all of this, with her new found views on female nudity.