The New Rules

The New Rules 24 and 25

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Chapter 24

Heather had been having quite the miserable time since arriving at the park yesterday. First she had found out the Harris twins had abducted the wrong girl. Instead of grabbing little Lauren, her best friend Susana's younger sister who had been tormenting them, somehow they had taken Abbie in her place instead. Then she and Susana had been forced to strip naked and join Abbie by the twins. She was sickened to stand there naked and be gawked at by who knows how many people.

Then things became much worse, as the police arrived to break up the large gathering. Any privacy she had had been stripped away, as the cops had forced her and the other girls to stand out in the open naked while they waited for their parents to arrive.

Heather's mother seemed to be especially furious with her, and after the cops had let the girls go with a warning, Heather had received an ear full of her mom's rage the whole way home.

The very worst was what happened once they arrived at home. Heather knew her punishment would be severe, but even she didn't realize how severe her punishment would turn out to be. Her mom had always doled out her punishment in the past, but now under the new rules, her parents had deemed her 14 year old brother to be the one in charge of her discipline.

Blake was enraged at his older sister once he had learned what her actions had put his girlfriend, Abbie through. The only punishment he deemed fit to correct Heather's transgression, was a very long, very painful spanking. But once he was through, he was concerned he had gone overboard with the spanking, and had let his anger cloud his judgment.

Heather could still feel that pain in her backside as she got up in the morning. Her night had been restless because of the discomfort. Her mom had come in sometime in the evening, to bring her some dinner and to rub some aloe vera cream on her tender behind. The touch and the cream had only given her monetary relief however. She had spent the night on her tummy, with her covers left off of her behind.

Another thing that had bothered her all night was how excited she had gotten. This spanking had awakened those feelings in the girls, just as the other spankings had done before, even with how awful it had been for her. Waking up that morning, her loins were begging her for a release.

She had other needs she had to take care of first, however. Getting up, she went to relieve herself in the toilet, and to take her shower. She caught a quick glimpse of her brother as he headed downstairs for his run as he passed her in the hallway, and received a regretful look from him. She was thankful she didn’t have to face him yet, as he said nothing to her as he passed.

She was forced to gingerly hover herself over the toilet seat, as any touch would cause her back side to scream at her in pain. She had no idea how she was going to make it through the school day if she was having this much trouble sitting down. Heading into the shower, she caught her reflection in the mirror. She almost gasped, and would have if it was anyone else's butt but hers. She had to admit that her brother had done a completely thorough job on her behind, leaving it dark red and crimson, and even purple in a few small splotches.

She got into the shower, and enjoyed the hot water washing over her. It wasn't until she turned around and let the hot water hit her behind, that she realized her mistake. "Yeow!" She yelped and jumped out of the line of fire, feeling like a hot branding iron had just hit her backside! She turned the water down as cold as she could tolerate, and then turned back around and repeated the process. This time she felt relief as her tender behind enjoyed the cool water flowing over it.

As she stood there, letting the water sooth her sore backside, she was becoming mad. She wasn't angry with her brother or mom, however, far from it in fact. No, she was feeling angry with herself. Angry that she had let herself get so wrapped up in the thought of revenge that it had led to such a painful and severe punishment for herself. She was very disappointed with herself, and knew she needed to make amends with her brother, and with both Abbie and Lauren too.

She had taken quite a long time in the shower, but the cool water had been the first thing to really give her sore behind any real relief. As she turned to look at her backside in the mirror again, she was very surprised to see that her butt had almost returned to its normal shade of color, only looking a little red and pink now. Either way she knew she had a very thick and padded wool skirt she was going to wear to school today to try and mitigate any pain she would feel while sitting.

She had taken so long in the shower, that her brother was arriving back at home just as she was finishing her breakfast in the kitchen. At first she felt ashamed, and didn't dare speak with him, but she knew eventually they would have to have a conversation with one another about what had happened, and now was as good a time as any.

"Blake…" she said cautiously, still trying to come up with the right words.

"Heather, I'm…"

"Blake, I'm sorry!" She cut him off.

"You're sorry?" He asked, confused.

"Yes, Blake. I'm so sorry for making you do that to me." She finally turned around to face him, with tears in her eyes. "You should have never had to punish me so harshly, but I totally deserved it for what I did… You didn't do anything wrong. You don't need to apologize to me. I deserved everything you gave me, and probably more." She could no longer hold back her tears and they began steaming down her face. "Please tell me you can forgive me! For what I did to Abbie. For what I did to Lauren, and even Susana. And especially for what I forced you into doing to me!"

"Heather, I…" He was dumbfounded. He had fully expected he would need to apologize to her. He never thought she would be apologizing to him. "Of course I forgive you, but I'm the one who…"

"No!" She came forward, hugging him tightly. "You don't! You didn't do anything wrong." She wept freely into his shoulder as he returned her hug.

The two siblings held each other in a tight embrace for quite a while. They both needed the comfort and forgiveness of one another after what had happened. It was actually the first time the two had hugged one another in years, as the siblings had not gotten along with one another in a long time. Now they were feeling a closeness with one another to that neither one had known they were missing.

The fact that his sister was naked as he held her was not lost on Blake, and he smiled at her. "You're really ok with the way I punished you?"

"Yes." She smiled back. "I mean, I wish it hadn't hurt so damn much, but then, I probably wouldn't have learned my lesson."

"And what lesson is that?"

She gave him a contemplating look, as she thought about how to put it into words. "I shouldn't have tried to get revenge on Lauren in such a cruel way. In any way!" She quickly added with a blush. "What I did left Abbie in a vulnerable and very dangerous situation. Any one of those boys… or girls, could have taken advantage of her, and even hurt her. The same could have happened to Lauren if she was the one taken like I had planned. I didn't think things through, and I'm really very sorry for ever even coming up with such a stupid plan like that."

"Good. I'm impressed with your apology." He pulled her back towards him, holding her tightly. "Now you just need to give that apology to the ones that really matter. Abbie and Lauren."

"Thanks bro." She said, realizing that this was the first time in a long time that she had called him that. "And I'm sorry to you too. I'm sorry we have become so distant with each other. I hope you wouldn't mind changing that?"

"Not at all, Heather." He said with a smile on his lips, laying his head down on her shoulder this time. The feeling of his sister’s bare skin was comforting to him.

Still holding each other in a hug, Heather was surprised to feel something hard pressing itself into her tummy. "Blake! Oh my god!" She said under her breath, with a surprised little giggle. Her arousal had been put on the back burner until then, but now it was brought to the forefront of her mind. She took a half step back, so she could see the protrusion in his shorts for herself. Maybe hugging her brother while naked wasn't the best idea, she mused to herself.

Blake shrugged his shoulders and gave her a little blush. "If you had seen what I saw this morning, and well if you were a guy, you'd be in the exact same state as me."

"And what did you see this morning to make this happen?" She asked with a smirk pointing down at his groin.

"When Abbie and I got back…" He began, but came up with a devious plan of his own. "It'd probably be easier if I show you. Come with me to the living room." He took her by the hand, leading the way.

"Now what?" She asked.

"Ok, now get down on your knees." He explained waiting for her to follow his direction. "Good. Bend over so that your elbows are touching the carpet. Ok, now spread your legs open. No, way more open than that. Now lift your butt up in the air as high as you can." He waited for her to comply, and was finally satisfied that Heather was now in the same position that Abbie, her mom, and her sister had been in that morning, enjoying the explicit view of his sister's bare private parts.

She tried to look back at him, over her shoulder, but found that difficult. "Ok, but I can't see anything in this position. I don't get it? What do you see?"

Heather and Blake's younger sister, Lilly, had just come down the stairs, discovering what her siblings were up to, so both siblings were a little surprised when she spoke up. "You can see everything Heather." She giggled. "And I mean everything!"

Heather still was having trouble understanding. "Everything!? What do you mean!? I don't see anything at all in this position!?"

"Duh! Everything down in between your legs, Heather!" Lilly said, cracking up as her sister finally realized what she was showing and brought her legs together with a snap.

Heather brought herself upright, still on her knees, but now looked very red and perturbed at her brother. "That was a mean trick!" She pouted. "You saw Abbie and her mom in that position!?"

"Yes. Abbie, her mom, and even her sister Maddie were posed like that this morning by her brother. And it wasn't a trick. Now you've had the chance to experience a bit more of what Abbie has been through. You can think of it as another punishment for what you did yesterday, but I promise that's the last punishment I'm going to give you." He paused. "At least the last punishment I'll give you as long as you keep being good."

"Fine. Fine…" Heather said, getting back to her feet. She then turned her attention towards her sister. "But I still didn't get to see what you saw. Hey Blake, maybe Lilly can show me?"

"What!? But…!?" The thirteen year old blonde stammered bashfully as her older sister took her hand, and practically dragged her into the middle of the room. With a bit of pressure on her shoulders, Heather got the younger girl down to her knees, then helped position Lilly into the same pose she had just been in a few moments ago.

Heather took a couple steps back, admiring the view. "You're right, Lilly! You CAN see everything down in between your legs positioned like that!" She gave a little giggle, just as her younger sister had done to her.

"Yeah!" Blake was also now admiring between his younger sister's legs. "I didn't know a girl's lips opened up so much in that position. It really does show everything!"

"Labia, Blake. They are called Labia. In this case, labia majora. And the pink ones in between are called the labia minora." Heather explained with a bit of a smirk, knowing her sister was probably very embarrassed to have her private parts explained in such a way, especially in front of her own brother. She certainly felt that way herself, having only been examined by him like that a minute ago. She also had to admit, it was making her tingle down there, knowing her brother had seen her privates so fully.

"And if you look right there," Heather pointed. "You can even see Lilly's clitoris poking out. Do you know what the clitoris is for, Blake?" She was having fun now, teasing both her younger siblings.

"Of course I know what it's for!" Blake shot back at his older sister.

"Just making sure." Heather said smugly. Now she began eyeing the bulge in her brother's shorts again. "Wow, this is making you really excited, isn’t it?"

Blake took a look down at his tent, blushing. "Ummm… Yeah. I think I'm gonna head to the bathroom, to uh…"

"Wait, don't go." Heather grabbed his hand, and gave him a pleading look.

Meanwhile Lilly had gotten back up, wondering what her older siblings were discussing. It didn't take her long to also notice how tented Blake's shorts were.

Heather let out a sigh, internally struggling with herself, before her naughty side won out. "Look, this is a one time offer, Blake, but if you want I can take care of that for you." She pointed down at his erection.

Blake's eyes went wide as he realized what his sister was offering. He was conflicted. He really needed this badly, but part of him was a little bashful to show himself to his sister. Another part of him remembered how upset Abbie had gotten with him when he had pleasured her younger sister just that morning, but he justified it away by rationalizing that these were his own sisters. Abbie's sister had pleasured her this morning too, and she had justified it by saying it was different with a sibling.

The only barrier left was Lilly. Did he want her to go? To stay and watch? Then he knew what he really wanted. "Alright, but only if Lilly agrees to participate too."

This was a twist Heather didn't see coming, and she looked to her younger blonde sister for her response. Lilly bashfully flicked her eyes back and forth between each sibling, before finally answering. "I wanna stay, so yes. I'll do it." She almost had to whisper. These were the kinds of things she had learned were forbidden, sexual contact with her brother and sister, but her desires won out this time.

Blake slowly slipped down his shorts and jock. There was no sense in waiting around if this was going to actually happen. Most of his penis was obscured by his t-shirt, but for the first time in a long time his sisters were able to see his scrotum, tight now with how excited he was. They could also tell he had grown quite a lot of hair since they had last seen him.

"Move your shirt." Heather said, getting impatient.

Blake simply pulled it off, and tossed it aside. Now his sisters could both see him in his fully erect and aroused state, and their eyes were immediately drawn right to his penis, although they took in his entire figure too, finding him very handsome looking with his athletic build. Lilly even let out a small gasp. The only other penis she had seen was Cody's, but her brother's was somehow even bigger than his.

Blake couldn't help smiling and blushing at the way his sisters were looking at him. It was just about the same way Abbie always looked at him when he was naked in front of her. Now though, he wanted some action.

"Have you both ever kissed anyone?" He asked.

"Yes." Lilly answered.

"Of course." Was Heather's reply.

"Have you ever kissed each other? And I mean like kissed, kissed. Not just a quick one or on the cheek."

"What!?" Lilly's eyes went wide.

"Why would you ask us that?" Heather asked nervously, eyeing her little sister.

"Have you?" He asked again with a smile.

"Yes. Ok? Yes we have!" Heather folded her arms, getting a little put off.

"Good. I'm glad you answered honestly. I might have had to punish you if you didn't. I guess you guys never caught me watching? But I know about the two of you practicing kissing with one another."

"You do?" Lilly said, astonished and embarrassed. "That was years ago."

"I know, but now you're gonna get a bit more practice." Both of his sister's looked at him confused. "Go on. Give each other a little kiss." He said with a smirk.

Both girls side eyed each other, before coming together and giving a quick peck on the lips to one another. "No. No. Not like that. Kiss each other like you were going to kiss the boy you liked." Blake explained. The two sisters blushed at their brother's request, but then brought their lips to make contact with one another, slowly and sensually making out with one another. Their kiss went on for about a minute, and both sisters were surprised to see Blake slowly stroking himself when they ended their kiss.

"Wow! That was really hot!" Blake complimented them.

"Yeah. I guess your sisters are pretty good at making you hot and bothered." Heather giggled, watching her brother as he stroked himself in front of them.

He had to force himself to stop, as he wanted both of them to be responsible for his release, not his own hand. "Now that I'm sure you both know how to kiss each other, I want you to each give me a kiss."

Heather took a quick step forward, mashing her lips with her brother's. This kiss was much rougher than the one between the sisters, but Blake enjoyed that he was now feeling his sister's bare skin against his own, and his sister's soft lips too. As she broke the kiss, she gave his cock a few quick strokes, and gave him a satisfied smile.

Lilly had her turn next. Unlike her sister though, her kiss was soft and sweet. At least at first. The longer the siblings' kiss lasted, the more they started exploring each other's bodies, with their hands roaming all over. Heather had to clear her throat to get them to stop.

"Now what?" Heather asked, hoping her brother knew just how far she was willing to go without spelling it out for him.

"Now that I know which one of you is better at kissing" He said with a teasing smirk, "I want to find out which one of my sisters can give a better blowjob."

Heather smirked, but shook her head. "That's not gonna work for me."

"Huh?" Blake looked at her, sad and disappointed.

"Look, I'm horny as fuck too! Do you know what being spanked does to me!" Lilly and Blake looked at their older sister like she had just gone mad. "It frickin turns me on like nothing else ok? And I just had the mother of all spankings last night! But if this ever leaves this room you're both dead! Do you hear me!" Heather huffed and puffed a few times, feeling a bit better now that she was no longer holding in her secret. "I want to get off too. So either you fuck me right now! Or you fuck Lilly first! Either way I'm not leaving until I have your cock inside of me!"

"Are you serious!?" Blake asked, flabbergasted.

"I don't know if I want…" Lilly said, scared about losing her virginity.

"Fine, then it's just me." Heather said matter of factly. She walked up to her brother, pushing him over onto his back with a thud onto the carpeted floor. Then she straddled his legs, lining her hips with his, and sunk down to her knees. She took hold of his rock hard cock, as Blake watched on in awe, and aimed it right between her legs at her opening. Then all it took was to lower herself a bit more, and his cock was now deliciously embedded inside of her. "Oh! Fuck! Yes!" She moaned in delight.

"Oh wow!" Blake smiled up at his big sister. "Feels different from Abbie."

"You've had sex with Abbie?" Heather asked, as she started to rock her hips back and forth, letting them both swim in their pleasure.

"Yeah. Twice. How many times have you had sex?"

"Oh! Uh, never actually. You're my first." She smirked at him.

"Wow, really?" Blake was once again astonished by his older sister. For her to let him of all people take her virginity.

"I can't think of anyone else I'd rather have as my first." He felt honored.

Lilly was practically smiling from ear to ear, listening to her brother and sister. She had always had to play peace maker with them. It was nice to see them getting along for a change, despite the twisted circumstances that had led to putting an end to their bickering. As she watched her brother and sister make love to one another, she came to her own conclusion. "When I'm ready to lose my virginity, will you do it with me too, Blake?"

"Really? Of course." Blake smiled up at his little sister.

"I'd offer to do it with you too, Heather, but we don't have the compatible parts." Lilly laughed.

"Oh! Well here. Blake, switch so you're on top of me." The two siblings switched, and Blake started thrusting in and out of her earnestly, liking this position as it gave him control. "Slow down Blake! I want to get Lilly involved!

Ok, come kneel down over my head, Lilly." Heather explained.

"Like this?" Lilly asked when she was in position.

"Yes, just move your pussy a bit closer to my mouth. This is how girls make love to one another."

"Oh, I see!" Lilly giggled, and enjoyed as she felt her sister's tongue start lapping at her entrance.

Meanwhile, Blake could no longer resist thrusting with full force any longer. "Oh yeah! Fuck Heather! Your pussy is so good! I can't believe you're a virgin!"

"Not anymore, Blake! Not anymore! Mmmmm! So good!" Heather exclaimed, before diving her mouth back into Lilly's tight slit.

Lilly noticed Heather's breasts, bobbing back and forth with Blake's thrusts, and took them into her hands. Now Heather was feeling full pleasure. Blake noticed in his position it was easy for him to lean forward and kiss Lilly. Then he took Lilly's breasts into his hands, continuing to pump in and out of Heather.

Suddenly Heather started moaning nonstop, and Blake could feel the muscles in her vagina tightening and releasing over and over around his rigid cock. "OHH…! FUCK…! I think she's cumming!" He said to Lilly.

Lilly was lost in her own ecstasy, as Heather's tongue had been on her clit for the last minute, and now the vibrations of her screams and moans were pushing her over the edge too!

"OH FUCK…! YOU'RE CUMMING TOO!" Blake realized before he lost it himself, ejaculating hard and deep within his older sister's love canal.

Blake and Lilly then crashed down onto the floor next to Heather, as all three tried to catch their breath after their spectacular orgasms.

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After such a morning, Abbie felt totally out of sorts, and completely aroused. She had just spent the better part of an hour down on her knees, while her own thirteen year old brother took explicit photographs of her bare privates. The problem was that she needed to get to school a little early to collect her backpack and other things that had been left in the locker room yesterday, when she had gotten abducted by the Harris twins, and that meant she had no time to take care of any lingering needs. She also wanted to get to school with enough time to speak with her principal. The fourteen year old hoped she could get excused from the homework she had been unable to do, under the circumstances.

Adam seemed to be busy looking over the photos he had taken that morning, so Abbie snuck off quietly to take her shower alone and in peace. Now under the spray of the warm water, she really wanted to satisfy her needy clit, but instead she just focused on what she had to get done. It was the quickest shower she had ever taken, but time was of the essence.

As soon as she was finished drying, she immediately headed to find her brother. She needed to know what clothes she would be wearing today, and if he was going to let her pick them out, or choose them himself.

"There you are, Adam." She found him down in the living room still, reviewing the photos from earlier on his phone. She blushed a little, as she thought she recognized her own parts displayed on the screen. "I need to go early. I need to pick up my backpack, phone and things." She explained to him. "Can I pick out my own clothes today?"

"I've got your clothes for you right here." He smiled, pulling up a plastic bag from his other side, that Abbie hadn't noticed until then. "I'll come with you. You can get dressed when we get near Blake's house like normal." He said, getting up.

Their mother came into the room, hearing the last comment from her son. "Adam, do you make Abbie walk to school most of the way naked?"

Adam answered cautiously, but truthfully, thinking he could be in trouble. "Yes… I offered to help her get used to being naked, and that is one of the things I thought of to help her."

Their mom smiled. "Good. Abbie expressed to me that she was still feeling a bit of reservation about going naked. The more time she spends naked the more she will get used to it."

Adam was relieved to know he wasn't in trouble for all the times he had made his sister make the walk to Blake's house naked. Abbie was a little perturbed, to be talked about like she wasn't standing right there, but at this point she didn't dare voice her concerns. Instead she changed the subject. "What are you still doing naked, mom? Aren't you going to be late for work?"

"I took the day off today. This Feminudist presentation is becoming a lot bigger than either Mrs. Stevens or I anticipated. That reminds me, I need both of you there for the presentation as well, but I have to get there early to set up. Mrs. Stevens has a neighbor that offered to come pick you kids up for us. You remember Jenny Powers? Her mom will be the one driving you to Burger Mountain today." Their mom explained.

"Yeah, I remember Jenny." Adam said, getting a far away look in his eyes and a little smirk on his lips, remembering the first older looking girl he had ever seen naked.

"Good. She'll be coming with you too, along with Mrs. Stevens' kids, Matt and Cindy. Jenny's mom said she'd be here around 5:30. So be ready." Their mom emphasized.

"Ok mom." Adam responded, while Abbie just nodded her head in acknowledgement. "Oh mom, is it ok if I go to the dance tomorrow evening? The gang’s all going. Travis, and Cody. Sam…" He gave a little blush when mentioning the girl of his desires.

"Oh sure. Of course you can go."

"Thanks mom. The pass costs 10 bucks." Adam held his hand out expectantly.

"Alright. Alright." She sighed, going to her purse to retrieve the cash. Handing over the money to her son, she asked her daughter, "I suppose you'll be needing some money to go too?"

"Oh." Abbie said, caught off guard. "I don't know if I really want to go to the dance."

"What? Why not?" Her mom asked.

Abbie bit her lip, nervous about explaining her reason for not wanting to go. "I just… I don't know if I'm ready for something like that. You know. Going naked in front of everyone at the dance like that."

"Oh. I see." Her mom replied sadly. "I understand, Abbie. This is what we talked about yesterday. I know one day you'll be ready for that, you just need time." She held out the 10 dollar bill. "Tell you what. Why don't you buy the ticket anyway? Just in case you change your mind."

Abbie took the money, giving her a half smile. "Thanks mom." She gave her a quick hug, then turned to speak with her brother, holding out the bill. "I guess you can hold onto this for me for now. I don’t have very many pockets in this outfit.” She giggled, gesturing at her nudity. “But we need to get going now if I'm going to have enough time to get my stuff."

Abbie and her brother were headed out the door after that, Abbie still nude. Obviously their mom approved of Adam’s methods to get her used to being naked. Abbie’s clothes for the day were still in the bag Adam carried.

Adam got a bit of enjoyment watching as Abbie descended the porch stairs, watching as her small butt juggled a little with each step. He had to admit to himself, having his sister naked like this was great fun, and it didn’t hurt that she was so easy on the eyes too. With her tight bottom, and an athletic toned body from years of running, Adam realized his taste in girls had been shaped by his older sister. Sam wasn’t as toned as his older sister, but she still kept herself in great shape, much like Abbie.

Adam purposely let his sister walk ahead of him, so he would enjoy looking at her ass and toned legs, and watch as her hips swayed. Eventually though, Abbie became conscious of what her little brother was doing, slowing down enough so he would be forced to catch up to her. “What kind of clothes did you give me today?” She asked with trepidation. It wasn’t so much that she was worried he’d dress her inappropriately again, it was that she had no say in the matter.

Adam felt a need to explain himself. “You remember how everyone was saying you have such great legs? I know you prefer pants, but on you, honestly they just don’t look as good. I brought another skirt for you today.” He fished it out of the bag, showing her for a moment.

“Oh, that’s ok. I was actually going to wear a skirt today.” She blushed. “This might sound strange to you, but I didn’t know how much I missed the attention until it was gone yesterday. Maybe you won’t understand this, but it’s kinda nice the way boys have been looking at me lately.”

Adam felt some relief to hear her statement. He had been worried about her growing to resent him for all that he had put her through. “Really? You like all the attention you've been getting?” He asked with interest.

Now she was blushing hard. “Please, Adam. I’m telling you this in confidence. Don’t make me regret it. Yes, there really is a part of me that likes all the attention I’ve been getting. Especially from the boys. I felt so powerful, yet so free at the mall a few days ago.”

“So then why didn’t you want to go to the dance?”

Abbie had to consider that herself for a moment. “Remember what I told you and everyone else after mom and I got back yesterday. Sometimes the attention is nice, but sometimes it can be so overwhelming.”

“And it gets you excited.” Abbie’s eyes went wide to hear her brother’s accusation, but he continued on, knowing it was true. “Abbie, you were so wet this morning after your naked run, way before I started taking pictures of you. Don’t try and deny it, I have the proof.”

Abbie’s blushing before was nothing compared to how bright red her face was getting now. “I… I don’t… Ok, fine! It’s true! But you don’t have to be so! So you! And point it out!” She let out a huff before continuing. “I don’t want this spreading around, ok? But yes. Being naked in public…” She looked down, dropping her voice to a whisper. “Makes me really excited.”

“I won't tell anyone, Abbie.” He grabbed her arm, looking into her eyes, trying to communicate that she could trust him.

She could feel what he was trying to tell her. “Thanks.” She let out a breath she didn’t know she was holding. “It’s not just being naked though. It’s being naked, when my whole life I’ve been told that it’s wrong to be naked. I mean, before this week I’d never been naked outside before. And yet here I am!" She let out a half amused, half nervous giggle. "To do it at the mall, or during math class too!? I mean it feels almost insane! And so many people are just ok with it. With me being naked. It’s crazy!”

“Well it helps that you’re so cute.” He chuckled, while Abbie rolled her eyes. “What? Don’t roll your eyes at me. You know you’re a very pretty girl. People appreciate pretty girls. Especially naked pretty girls!”

“I suppose.” She said, as her blush came back, but she let out another small giggle. “Guys appreciate naked pretty girls!” She fired back.

“No, not just guys! Think about your principal, or Cody’s mom. Blake’s mom too. None of them were too bothered by you being naked. It’s because your real beauty can show fully when you’re naked.”

They were almost at the school, way past Blake’s house, but their conversation had stopped them from noticing until now. “Oh my god! Adam, I need to get dressed!” Abbie said with surprise as the school appeared on the horizon.

“Ok, ok. I won’t be cruel.” He handed over her clothes. “Even if I bet you could get away with going naked at school.” He stuck his tongue out at her teasingly.

“Even if I wanted to, Ms. Bruster made it clear that’s not allowed.” She found her panties at the bottom of the bag, and started slipping them on. “Not that I want to!” She returned his teasing with her own raspberry, squinting her eyes at him.

Adam just chuckled. “One day you will, Abbie. One day you will.”

Abbie was going to respond with her own retort, but her attention was divided with getting her clothes on. “Hey! Where’s my bra!?” She complained when she couldn’t find one in the bag.

Adam took a look in the bag himself, then slapped his forehead. “Oh crap, I forgot!” His sister looked at him skeptically. “No really! I must have forgotten because, well, I don’t wear them. Please, Abbie, I’m really sorry. I didn’t do it on purpose this time. I swear.”

Abbie’s anger broke when he gave her an apologetic look. “Fine. It’s fine. This t-shirt is not as see-through as some of the others.”

She was about to pull it on, but heard her name being called. “Abbie! Hey Abbie!” It turned out to be Claire, and her brother Eddy coming upon them. “Holy cow, Abbie! We’re almost at school! You really are totally brave, aren’t you?” The girl said, seeing that her classmate was still practically naked, and only wearing a small pair of panties that hardly covered anything.

“Oh, yeah, I guess.” Abbie responded, feeling more foolish than brave.

“I wish I could be as brave as you.” The girl added. “I’ve always wondered what it’s like being a nudist.”

“She gave it a quick try yesterday afternoon in front of me.” Her brother said with a chuckle. “But she was afraid our parents would find out so only stayed naked for a few minutes.”

Claire punched her brother in the shoulder. “Don’t tell them that!”

“Ow!” He complained, rubbing his shoulder.

Adam attempted to break up the sibling’s squabble. "Wow Claire, that's really awesome and brave of you!"

"I didn't know you were so interested in nudism." Abbie added.

"Oh… Yeah…" Claire blushed now that her secret was out.

"And she looks totally hot doing it!" Eddy added crassly. "You should have seen her boobs, Adam! They’re a little small, but very perky! And her nipples…!" He said, earning him another smack in the shoulder from his sister. "Oww!"

"Shut up, Eddy! You're embarrassing me!" His sister complained.

"You! Abbie's standing out here in just her panties, and you're worried about being embarrassed?" He shot back.

Abbie blushed now. The siblings' arrival had distracted her from putting on the rest of her clothes.

"Can I see them?" Adam asked, directing his attention to Claire.

"See…?" Claire gave a confused look.

"See your boobs." Adam explained with a grin. "Just for a second."

"I don't know…" She bit the corner of her lip in nervousness.

"What better way to test if you would really like being a nudist?"

Claire began blushing profusely now. "You really want to see… My boobs? Here? Out here…? In public?" She took a nervous look around at the neighborhood.

Adam nodded. "Come on. Just for a second. No one else is around. I mean no one will mind, certainly not me and Eddy, Abbie's practically out here naked right now. Just give us a quick peek." He gave her a smile of encouragement.

Claire took another few nervous looks around herself, before bringing her hands down to clutch the bottom of her shirt. "Well ok, but just for a second." She almost whispered, becoming extremely self conscious of what she was about to do. She let out a loud exhale before pulling her t-shirt and bra up above her breasts, to her chin. "OH MY GOD!" She squealed and laughed, turning bright red as the boys stared at her exposed chest, before quickly pulling her top back down to cover herself.

"Wow! Claire! That was awesome!" Adam praised the girl, enjoying yet another girl’s bare boobs. Her brother was right. Claire’s breasts were on the smaller side, even when compared to his own sister, whose breasts were not all that large either. Still, it was very exciting for him to have convinced the girl to flash him, and he liked what he saw.

"Yeah, Claire! You have such great boobs!" Eddy said.

"That was really brave of you." Abbie added, giving her classmate a smile. She knew just how difficult it could be experiencing public nudity for the first time.

Claire's adrenaline was pumping, and she began breathing hard. "Thank you, Abbie! Wow, that was…! Wow! I don't know if I've ever felt so alive!" She laughed, then surprised everyone by quickly flashing them her bare boobs again. "Whew!" She exclaimed, before covering herself again.

"We're only about a block away from school." Adam reminded the girl. "You probably shouldn't yell so loud or you're gonna attract attention."

"Oh… Yeah…" Claire's blush came back, as she now felt a little foolish for yelling so loudly. Still, she was feeling a high for what she had just done, and now knew she wanted to experience the feeling again in the future.

Adam could tell the girl had obviously enjoyed showing off for them, as he could clearly see her nipples poking through both her bra and her blouse. Nipples he has just seen, with little brown areolas about the size of a quarter, and so pokie he was convinced she might be able to cut diamonds with them. He hoped there would be a chance to get her to show him again, and maybe even get her fully naked next time. "Now that you've tried it, what'd ya say? Do you still feel interested in nudism?"

"Yes. Very much." Claire answered him, finding it hard not to blush about her answer.

Adam couldn't help smiling at that, thinking the girl was very cute. He wondered how she would look fully naked, hoping he wouldn't have to wait long to find out. “My mom’s holding a meeting for nudists at Burger Mountain tonight. Why don’t you guys come too? I'm sure you'd enjoy it Claire. It's tonight at 6.”

“It’s Feminudists actually.” Abbie didn’t want her classmate caught off guard. “My mom only believes in nudity for girls.”

“Oh, interesting.” Claire contemplated, but didn’t seem put off about that. “I’ll probably check it out. Tonight at 6?”

“Yes.” Abbie confirmed. “We better get going. I need to get some things from my gym locker.” She finished getting dressed as she spoke, happy no other students had been attracted by Claire's shouting. They headed for the school, and soon all parted ways once inside.

Abbie's first stop was the girls’ locker room. All of her things were safe and sound, locked inside her gym locker, as she never even got it open before her abduction. She was especially happy to have her phone back, as she felt lost without it like most teenage girls. The only thing missing from her locker were her running shoes, but she quickly found them in the lost and found. A table setup near the entrance to the shower area. She was thankful they weren’t lost, as these were her favorite, not to mention most expensive, running shoes.

After that it was to see the school principal. Ms. Bruster was understanding of Abbie’s situation, once she had explained everything that had happened to her the previous day. Ms. Bruster explained that Abbie would be given another due date for the homework she was unable to complete, which was more than reasonable to the girl, and made Abbie very happy.

Abbie was just about to leave her office, when there sounded some commotion from the other side of the door. Then there was a knock. “Yes, come in?” Ms. Bruster responded with curiosity, looking just as confused as Abbie.

The door swung open, with one of the office assistants on the other side. “Miss, there’s…”

She didn’t get to finish, as suddenly Lauren’s mom came barging into the office, pulling a very naked, and very humilated looking Lauren along with her by the ear. “Ms. Bruster, we need to speak with you immediately!”

Abbie looked at Lauren in disbelief, while the little blonde girl looked to be on the verge of having a nervous breakdown, as tears streamed down her cheeks. Something must have happened to get Lauren into some serious trouble since this morning, Abbie estimated.

Principal Bruster offered them a seat. She could see that Lauren’s mother looked very upset, and wanted to help smooth things over before the woman blew her stack completely. She closed her office door, so they could speak privately, but in the commotion Abbie hadn’t exited the room yet. She was still standing off in the corner, feeling very sorry for what Lauren must be going through now, being dragged into school completely naked. From the time on the clock most of the student body would have arrived by now. She wondered how many kids had now seen Lauren naked.

Lauren was feeling beyond humiliated. What had been her worst nightmare had just come to life. So many of her fellow classmates had just seen her naked, and now knew the truth about her body. Up until now, she had been very guarded about the fact that she had not gone through much development, wearing clothes that concealed that fact, and even sometimes resorting to stuffing her training bra when needed, but all of that had been shattered in an instant by her mother. She knew word traveled fast amongst her peers, and that this was something that she was never going to be able to live down. Her basically flat chest and boyish hips would be the talk of the entire school by the end of first period.

“What is this all about?” Ms. Bruster asked, once taking her desk chair.

“My daughter is being punished. My husband and I have decided that she will go naked for the next two weeks as her punishment. I wanted to come speak with you because I understand another girl attends track practice in the nude?” Mrs. Gardner explained.

“Yes, that’s true.” Ms. Bruster looked over at Abbie with a head nod.

“Oh! I didn’t realize you were here.” Neither Lauren or her mom had noticed Abbie until this moment. “Well good. I want to get permission for Lauren to attend track nude as well, just as Abbie does.”

“I see.” The principal contemplated, finding this whole situation strange. “But Abbie requested to attend her track activities in the nude because being a nudist is one of her core beliefs. I don’t think using nudity as a punishment can be condoned, since it would probably be highly offensive to Abbie.”

“But we’re punishing Lauren because of what she did to Abbie!” Mrs. Gardner explained. “She and my other older daughter are responsible for what happened to Abbie yesterday! And my husband and I feel it will teach Lauren a valuable lesson to feel what it is like to be Abbie. To be a nudist for the next two weeks!”

“I see. Abbie was just explaining to me what happened to her yesterday.” Ms. Bruster was now staring daggers through little Lauren, knowing the full extent of what had happened to poor Abbie. “Then I do think that will be a fitting punishment. I’ll print a permission form for you to sign.” Lauren let out a large sob when she heard that. “Abbie, please take Lauren and wait out in the main office.”

Abbie had to help Lauren to stand, as she was so distraught. The two teen girls headed to the main office, but that was exactly where Lauren did not want to be. Three sides of the office were mostly glass windows, and situated right near the main entrance doors of the building. Now with it being so close to the start of school, Lauren was basically on display to all of the students coming into the building.

Abbie led her over to sit in one of the sets of waiting chairs, sitting down next to her. She took the naked girl’s hand, trying to comfort the girl and get her tears under control. “Hey, it’ll be ok.”

“Ok!?” Lauren sobbed. “Everyone in school is seeing me naked!” She flippantly pointed out one of the windows.

“I’ve been through a lot of this myself. Remember?” Abbie contemplated what to do to help the poor girl get her feelings under control. Then she got an idea. "Lauren, look at me."

"What?" Lauren had bent herself over and put her face into her hands, crying probably the hardest she ever had.

"Just look at me!" Abbie grabbed Lauren's chin to make the girl physically look at her.

Lauren was surprised to find Abbie had pulled her shirt up to her armpits, exposing her bare breasts to her and the other students gathering outside the glass. "What! Why Abbie!?"

Abbie felt totally exposed like that. Maybe even more so than if she would have been fully naked. It was one thing to be a nudist, but this felt like she was just flashing the other students, but she carried on as if nothing out of the ordinary was happening for Lauren's sake. "This should take some of the attention off of you… Hopefully."

"Thanks Abbie." Lauren gave her a weak smile, as she seemed to finally be getting her tears under control. Then she took another look outside the glass, seeming to undo any progress Abbie had made, and she clammed up.

Abbie took her chin again, this time to get her to look away from the gathering students. She wasn’t going to let the girl wallow in her misery. “Don't pay attention to any of them. Just look at me. Why don’t you tell me what happened? When we split this morning you seemed to be in a pretty good mood.”

“Nothing until we were going to leave for school.” Lauren took a few deep breaths, seemingly out of tears for now. “My mom wouldn’t let me get dressed before we left. She said I would be allowed to get dressed when we got to school.”

“I know that story.” Abbie replied.

“Yeah. So we got here, and my mom pulled into the middle of the crowded parking lot! There were so many other kids around! I couldn’t get out of the car and let everyone see me!”

“And that’s when you started fighting?”

“No! I mean it was like I physically couldn’t bring myself to open the car door. I felt so sick and light headed. I thought I was going to faint!” Lauren explained. “My mom was yelling at me, but I couldn’t really hear her, just a bunch of ringing in my ears. I just sat there, pretty much frozen with fear, honestly. Suddenly my mom was pulling me out of the car, and then into the building. It was all such a blur.”

“Why was your mom so angry with you then?”

“I think she thought I was ignoring her. But I wasn’t! Honest!” Lauren could feel her tears welling again.

Both girl’s jumped when Lauren’s mom cleared her throat beside them, and Abbie quickly pulled her top back down, but the woman didn't seem to notice or care. “I’m sorry Lauren.” She looked at her daughter a little sheepishly. “I really am. I did think you were ignoring me, but obviously you were suffering some kind of panic.”

Ms. Bruster was standing a few feet behind her, also having heard the naked girl’s explanation. “It would seem Abbie has been able to calm you down, doesn't it Lauren?" Lauren made a quick blush, realizing Abbie had done just that, and taken her mind off of her nudity. She gave the principal a quick head nod. "You do agree you are still responsible for what happened with Abbie yesterday. Correct Lauren?”

Lauren took a sad look over at Abbie, and nodded her head again. “Yes.”

“Then you agree with your parents that this will be a proper punishment for you.” The principal said sternly.

Lauren got up and faced the woman and her mother. “It’s going to be so difficult, but yes. I do.” She looked down in shame.

“Good. Abbie, I want you to guide Lauren in this, just as you've done now. She’s not a nudist like you, so will need your help and support. Can you do that for her?” Abbie nodded her head. “Good. Now it’s time for both of you to get to class. You don’t have much time.”

Abbie and Lauren’s mom started to gather up their things, but Lauren turned back and forth, glancing at each of them with worry. She was getting that fainting feeling again. “I get to wear clothes in class, right!?”

Lauren’s mom gave a laugh, pulling the clothes from her bag that she planned on giving to Lauren in the parking lot. Principal Bruster had to chuckle at the relief on Lauren’s face, and even Abbie let out a snicker as the blonde girl got dressed right there in the open.

“How do you feel being back in clothes?” Abbie asked once the two girls had left the office.

“Good. Really good! Mostly… It’s just, they feel a little more restrictive than usual.” Lauren said, tugging at her collar a little.

“Tell me about it!” Abbie agreed. “There is something to be said about the freedom you have when naked. Not wearing a bra does help.” Abbie took a quick look around, making sure no one else was paying attention as she grabbed the bottom of her t-shirt, before giving the girl another quick peek at her braless chest. Lauren was astonished she would do such a thing in the middle of the crowded hallway, but then no one else had seemed to notice. Both girls had a giggle at that. “Wait until track practice today. Then you will really see.” Abbie added, as they both headed in the opposite direction for their first class.

Chapter 25

Abbie’s first period class was uneventful. The only excitement was the amount of attention the student body seemed to be giving her, especially the boys. News of Lauren and her exposure that morning in the office had traveled fast. A few boys seated behind her were trying to be quiet, but she was able to overhear a lot of their conversation about her.

“Abbie’s got such a nice pair on her, and her nipples were so hard!” One boy whispered to his friend.

“I know! I saw her totally naked at the park yesterday. Her body is so fine!” Abbie blushed to herself, realizing the boys could have seen her naked in any of a number of exposures she had now faced, and not just the one at the office this morning.

“Really? What’s she… You know, look like down there?” The first boy asked.

“Her pussy? Oh man! She keeps herself totally shaved. It’s so hot!”

By the time class was dismissed, Abbie’s face was burning in a mixture of flattery and embarrassment, and that wasn’t the only part of her that felt warm, as her loins were also now awakened with much excitement at how the boys had spoken of her body throughout class.

She arrived at her second period math class a little faster than usual. Apparently her self-consciousness made her move more quickly. Or maybe it was her hornyness. It wasn’t until she arrived at the classroom that she remembered she was expected to attend this class in the nude. Another exposure she would have to face, she realized. This time, however, she started to steel herself. She no longer wanted to feel such embarrassment about being naked, like she had just felt hearing the boys’ whispers in her previous class.

Why should I feel embarrassed, she thought to herself, when so many of my peers already know what I look like naked. Everyone in this class had already seen me naked. There's nothing to be shy about, she reasoned.

She wanted to be like her mom and sister, and her friend Gwen too. She wanted to feel free to be a nudist like her mom expected her to be, and to even have fun with it sometimes like Gwen seemed to be doing.

Abbie was the first to arrive at the classroom, not even her teacher was there, still out in the hall monitoring passing time. With newfound determination, Abbie began stripping her clothes from her body. Now she was thankful to her brother, as her clothes came off very quickly and easily. Once nude, she simply folded her clothes up, put them in the metal basket underneath her chair, and took a seat in her spot, ready to begin with the class.

In another minute, a few of her classmates began arriving, smiling to themselves and each other when they saw the naked girl. Abbie just smiled right back, with a large and bright smile, enjoying the attention, and she said, "Good Morning!" to each and every one of them as they entered.

It wasn't much longer before their teacher arrived as well. "Good morning Mr. Rusconi!" Abbie greeted him in the exact same way as her fellow students, with a big bright smile.

"Well good morning, Abbie! You seem very cheerful this morning." He couldn't help smiling back. She was quite a lot younger than him, but he couldn't deny her charm and beauty, especially naked. "Can I see you at my desk for just one moment?"

Abbie got up from her seat, just as he was sitting down at his. He smiled up at her, unable to control himself as his eyes took in her body from bottom to top as she approached his desk. There was just a hint of a blush on her cheeks that he couldn't help finding cute.

"What is it, Mr. Rusconi?" She asked.

He cleared his throat, reminding himself that she was a student of his. "Abbie, you might have noticed that I avoided calling on you yesterday. I didn't want to make you the center of attention, or put too much pressure on you with it being your first time nude in class. You seemed a little self-conscious yesterday, honestly. But I'm happy to see that doesn't seem to be the case for you today." He smiled at her.

"Yes sir." She beamed back.

"I'm going to give you the choice. If you feel up to answering any of the questions, or even better, one of the problems on the board, just raise your hand, and I will call on you. If you wish to stay quiet, I will give you that option too and promise not to call on you until you are ready. Does that sound reasonable to you?"

"Oh, yes sir." Abbie was flattered her teacher would look out for her in such a way. "Thank you, sir."

"Good. Thank you, Abbie. Go ahead and take your seat. The bell is about to ring." Just as he said that, the bell began to ring fortuitously, making Abbie giggle and she went and took her desk.

Mr. Rusconi began the class, and things proceeded as normal, besides the fact that there was a nude girl seated in the front row. Abbie just bided her time. When he finally got to the part of the class where he called one student at a time to the board to answer one of the practice questions, Abbie prepared herself. She had spotted one of the questions she was sure she knew the answer to, about a third of the way down the board, and now she just waited.

Abbie's heart began racing as her teacher moved to that problem, but with a deep breath, and a reminder to herself that she was doing nothing wrong, she slowly and cautiously raised her hand.

"Yes, Abbie." He pointed at the naked girl, proud to see she had gained confidence enough to participate in class.

Abbie came forward, taking the marker from her teacher's hand as he offered it, coyly stepping towards the board. She knew every eye in the classroom was now upon her and her naked body, and could feel her nerves trying to get the better of her, but she pushed those feelings down, concentrating on the problem instead.

Much of the class watched on in awe as the naked girl walked to the board. Having a naked girl in class was a new experience for them too. What was once only the realm of fantasy, had become real, and most of the boys had to adjust themselves in their seats. Even some of the girls were having trouble sitting still in their seats, thinking it was hot watching a naked girl move to the board. They were just glad that it was Abbie, and not them on display for the group.

"Remember to show your work, Abbie." He gave her an encouraging smile, as she looked back at him.

Abbie's hand shook a little as she brought it to the board, but as she concentrated on the math problem, her fear melted away. Already having solved the problem in her head, it took very little time for her to scribble down her work and answer. She then gave it one more once over, to make sure she had not made any mistakes, and once she was satisfied she had solved the problem correctly, she turned back to her teacher with a pleased little smile on her lips.

"Excellent work, Abbie. You're exactly right. Good job!" Her teacher smiled in return.

"Yeah! You really got to the BOTTOM of that one Abbie!" A girl from the back row called, and the class erupted into laughter. "Get it! Bottom! Abbie's bottom! Like her butt!" The girl laughed to her friends sitting in the back row with her.

Abbie felt the bubbling of embarrassment returning to her, but then she reminded herself that she shouldn't really care what this punk chick thought about her. It wasn’t worth the effort to get upset or angry.

"Quiet! Quiet!" Their teacher had to yell to get the students to calm down. "Vanessa Kato, I believe you've just volunteered to solve the next problem on the board." He said, motioning for the girl to come forward.

Vanessa gave a little giggle as she passed by Abbie on her way to the board, taking a look up and down her naked body. Abbie attempted to smile back at her as she took her seat, but it came across as more of a sneer, making Vanessa think she had gotten under Abbie's skin with her comments. Exactly what she was hoping for.

"Wait Vanessa. Before you attempt to solve the problem, I'd just like to clarify." Mr. Rusconi stopped her before she could grab the marker. "You obviously meant for your comments towards Abbie to be complementary. Correct?"

Vanessa turned back towards her teacher with a smirk. "Of course, Mr. Rusconi. I was very impressed with the way Abbie was able to solve the problem." Dripping sarcasm was evident in her tone, and the girl was obviously pleased with herself. "And Abbie has done wonders to bring attention to the nudist cause, not just here in America, but for the entire global community!" She couldn't help smiling to her friends in the back of the class as they snickered at her words.

Mr. Rusconi was almost able to mimic her sarcastic tone with his reply. "Good. Because you know this school has a zero tolerance policy for any disparaging remarks regarding, in this case, personal identity." The smile slowly fell from Vanessa's face as he continued. "If that were the case you could be looking at a two week suspension, or maybe even expulsion. And I would hate to see someone with such care for her fellow student receive such a severe punishment. Wouldn't you?"

"No sir. I mean, yes sir." Vanessa said nervously.

"Yes, so you see I'm now in a bit of a conundrum. I think it’s very possible that you were trying to attack Abbie’s personal identity as a nudist with your words and laughter, but you are telling me otherwise. I guess I'll just have to leave it up to Principal Bruster to decide if that is the case or not."

"Sir you can't! I mean this will be the third time I’ve seen her this week." Vanessa said with some dread. Her parents had been threatening her with sending her off to boarding school if her behavior didn’t improve. A threat she had not taken seriously until yesterday when her father had actually brought home the form and started filling it out in front of her. Why did I have to open my big mouth, she thought. “Please! You can’t!” She pleaded. “Please don’t send me to Principal Bruster! I wasn’t trying to tease Abbie! Honest!”

"If only I could be sure. There must be some way for you to show us that you were really being truthful in what you said about Abbie." He turned to Abbie, giving her a little wink.

Abbie raised her hand, having a sense of what her teacher was hinting at. "Maybe Vanessa could prove it by joining me in advancing the nudist cause? She could join me in nudity for the remainder of the class period? That would certainly prove she is being truthful." Many of the boys in the class sat up straighter when they heard Abbie’s idea. Most of them thought of Vanessa as a big tease, with her always wearing short shorts or tiny skirts and tight tops, more often than not with large plunging necklines that showed off an ample amount of her cleavage, but never doing anything past light kissing with anyone.

"Why that's an excellent idea, Abbie!" He smiled, happy that Abbie had caught his implication.

"But! But!" Vanessa stammered.

"Don't you think it is a brilliant idea, Vanessa? It would certainly prove you were only trying to compliment your fellow classmate. It's either that or I'm sorry to say I'll be forced to send you to the principal's office."

“But I’m not a nudist like Abbie!” The punk girl tried explaining. “You can’t be serious! You can’t just make me strip naked here in class!”

“Of course I can’t just make you strip naked.” The teacher responded, sounding gruff. Truthfully, he couldn’t do anything of the sort, but he thought the principal would understand and agree with his decision once explained. His judgment might have also been a bit impaired with having one pretty naked girl attending his class. What would another naked girl be, he reasoned. “However, I do feel that it is the best way for you to prove you were being complimentary towards Abbie, and not making veiled disparaging remarks about her nudity. It’s either that or the principal's office, Ms. Kato. Your choice.”

Now Vanessa was truly beginning to panic. She turned her head to look at the rest of the class, realizing the thirty-something group of her peers were probably about to see her naked, most dreadfully, the boys. She had heard the rumors about herself, how many thought she was a tease, and truth be told, they were probably right.

Half Asian and half Caucasian, with her father immigrating to the states from Japan before she was born, Vanessa had worked very hard to cultivate her image. Wanting to appear tough, as she had been teased about her mixed heritage when little, she began hanging out with the punk kids at her school and around her neighborhood at a young age. Many of the girls in the crowd were a lot older than her, and wore clothes she thought of as way too revealing at the time. She had wanted to fit in, despite her misgivings, so it was out with the pink, and in with the black. Her most recent change had been to dye her hair bright red, but she had practically gone through the entire rainbow since she had adopted her punk persona. With the encouragement and tutelage of the older girls, she found out dressing in such a revealing way could be an advantage to her as well.

Ever since her body had begun to change, she had noticed the way boys always seemed to get tongue tied and shy around her. It had taken her a little while to understand why, but once she discovered it was because of her developing breasts and her widening hips, she figured out she could use it as an advantage. She took great joy in dressing in skimpy clothes, knowing the boys would find her irresistible. Now at her age of almost 15, most boys found her body incredible, with long shapely legs, and a slender frame paired with wide hips. The thing that drove most boys crazy about her, however, was her large ample bosom, a feature she appeared to have inherited from her mother.

The thing that nobody knew about her, however, was just how body shy the girl really was. It seemed ridiculous even to her, that she could wear skirts that her mother complained didn’t even constitute as a belt, and crop tops that showed more skin than most girls would even show at the beach, but she could not stand the thought of anyone actually seeing her very personal and very private parts. Being seen as a tease was an asset to her, she thought, since it kept most boys from trying anything with her, while usually getting them to do the things she wanted. Being seen as a slut, however, was one of her worst nightmares.

Vanessa tried to resign herself to her fate, taking a few deep breaths. Today the almost 15 year old had worn a fairly typical outfit for her. She wore a plaid, red and black checkered skirt that only covered her from her hips to about half an inch below her thigh gap. For her top she had an old white concert t-shirt she had modified by cutting a large ‘V’ neckline, so that the point of the ‘V’ came to just below her breasts. On top of that she wore her cropped black leather jacket that she wore practically every day. Completing her look was her nose piercing. Her parents had been absolutely furious when she had gotten it a year ago, demanding to know who had done it, but they could do nothing once they found out it was one of Vanessa’s older teenage punk friends who was responsible.

Another quick breath, and the girl shucked her leather jacket from her shoulders. Mistakenly, she had positioned herself to face her fellow students, and now could see all of their eyes on her, as they anticipated her stripping. Vanessa's eyes fell to the front and center, where Abbie sat giggling to herself even as she tried to stifle her laughter by covering her mouth with her hand. The thing was that Vanessa envied Abbie, and how she could just sit there naked, appearing to be so carefree about it. It almost made her blood boil to see the nudist laughing at her.

In another situation, she might have just attacked the naked girl, but she knew that wouldn't fly in the middle of class. The only option she felt would keep her dignity was to back out. She wasn't going to give Abbie the satisfaction of laughing at her naked. She bent over and picked up her dropped jacked, and then turned to her teacher. "I'm sorry, Mr. Rusconi, but I can't…"

"I see." Her teacher gave her a disappointed look. "Then I must insist you go see Principal Bruster."

"I know…" she answered, trying to appear stoic.

"Mr. Stevens." He said. Normally he would have had the wronged party escort the perpetrator to the office, but sending Abbie out of the classroom while nude was out of the question, and he wasn't ready to have her get dressed just yet. "Please escort Ms. Kato to the office."

"Me sir?" Mathew Stevens asked, confused but excited. "I mean, of course sir."

In a few seconds Matt was heading out the door with Vanessa, and the teacher was calling another student to the front to complete the math problem, a boy named Darrel.

Before Darrel could complete his attempt at the board, the class was surprised to see Matt leading Vanessa back into the classroom. "Mr. Rusconi, Vanessa has changed her mind and would like a chance to strip nude if that is still an option." Matt explained as his teacher looked at them, confused.

"Is this true, Vanessa?" He asked.

"Yes sir. I would like to strip naked like Abbie. I'd really rather not get in any more trouble with my folks." She explained sheepishly.

"Very well then. Matt, Darrel, please take your seats. Vanessa, you may proceed."

Vanessa stood in front of her class, blushing profusely for what she was about to do. Once again she shucked her leather jacket from her shoulders, only this time it was not the only thing she would remove.

Before she could continue getting undressed, her teacher asked another question of her. "Vanessa, what is your reason for changing you mind?"

The girl fidgeted with the zipper on her skirt as she tried to come up with an explanation. "Well sir… Matt was able to make things more clear for me when we were in the hallway. He said it was only right that I show Abbie that my comments from earlier were not meant to be mean spirited, but instead came from my vicious jealousy at her for being so completely comfortable with being nude." Wow, where did that come from? The punk girl thought to herself, as her hand finally released its grip on her skirt, and the garment fell down her shapely legs to her ankles, coming to rest atop her black platform boots.

"I myself am totally terrified to show my naked body to anyone. It's my biggest fear. That is the reason I have such intense jealousy towards Abbie." Vanessa could not believe she had just admitted her jealousy and her biggest fear to her entire class, and right before she was about to live through her biggest fear too! She grabbed the bottom of her shirt, and in one fluid motion flipped it upwards and off.

Now only standing in her bra and panties, both black as well, the girl continued speaking despite the ample amount of embarrassment she was experiencing. "Abbie, if you would be willing to forgive me, I would offer to join you every day for math class in the nude." She unhooked her bra, not believing the words coming out of her mouth. Her mind was screaming no at her, but her hands continued their movement and soon her large glorious breasts were exposed to the entire class. Exposed for the first time to anyone since their development in fact, and she felt like she wanted to faint, but her body wouldn't let her.

There was a large cheer when her boobs became visible to the class, especially from the boys, but their teacher admonished them. "Quiet down!"

The stripping continued for the teenage punk girl, with her final piece of clothing. Hooking her thumbs into the waste band, she pushed her panties down, letting them fall in the same manner as her skirt. Then she asked matter of fact, "Would you be alright with me joining you naked everyday for math class, Abbie?" And she gave a shy smile, despite her terror at asking such a question.

Abbie looked the now naked punk chick up and down, wearing a large smirk. She felt great justice, if not a bit naughty for suggesting to their teacher that she should strip naked. Another small giggle escaped her lips before she answered. "Of course, Vanessa. In fact you should think about becoming a nudist full time like me. You really have the body for it." Abbie couldn't resist adding the last part, even though the girl seemed to be quite humiliated to be naked.

Vanessa took a look down at her own body, now no longer a secret for all of her classmates in math class. Her large C cup breasts stood firm and proud, drawing everyone's attention with her pale untanned skin, capped off with now very puckered and excited looking brownish-pink nipples. Her flat tummy led down to her pubis, where the girl had thin, soft and downy looking dark brown pubic hair, just a dusting above and along the sides of the plump outer lips of her sex. Either way you looked at the girl, from top to bottom, or bottom to top, your eyes would be drawn in to looking at that beautiful treasure nestled in between her legs.

Vanessa had nothing more to say, wanting to be out of the spotlight and back in her chair at the back of the class where she wouldn't be as visible to everyone. Her teacher had other plans for her, however. "Please collect your clothing from the floor, Vanessa. You can put them on my desk until the end of class from now on." Vanessa's eyes went wide as she realized her teacher had also heard her declaration towards Abbie, and would be expecting her to attend class naked from now on too. After collecting her clothes, she scampered her way over to his desk, wishing she could put the clothes on instead of leaving them there. Then she attempted to go back to her desk, but her teacher interrupted her again. "Ms. Kato, I believe you still have a problem to solve on the board before you take your seat."

Vanessa's face was already bright red from her embarrassment, but she was still able to feel just a bit more shame as she looked at her teacher in shock. But she didn't feel any desire to argue with him, already feeling so humiliated with herself. She instead turned and headed for the white board, giving her classmates the first real view of her bare backside since she had gotten naked. Her backside was very respectable and shapely for her slim figure, but not nearly as ample as her chest, which is why it normally never received nearly as much attention.

As she took her position at the board, one of the boys in the class shouted out, "Nice…!" But caught himself before he blurted out what he was going to say, remembering how Vanessa had ended up in the position she was in.

"Nice what, Mr. Hunter?" The teacher scolded.

"Nice… Uh, penmanship, Vanessa." The boy covered for himself. Vanessa couldn't help herself from taking a look at who was speaking, knowing exactly what he was going to say. It was a boy she had considered a friend, Gavin Hunter, another punk like her. She wasn't surprised in the least he would say something like that to her. A few times in the past he had tried to get her to fool around with him, and on a number of occasions had asked for her to get naked in his presence. Now it seemed he had gotten what he had asked for, she thought, realizing he would now be able to see her naked every single day in this class.

"Very good Vanessa. You've just made one small mistake. Can you spot it?" Their teacher asked, seeing the girl had finished.

"Ummm… no." She answered. "I'm feeling a little dazed, honestly." She explained.

"That's alright, Vanessa." He turned to address the class. "Has anyone else spotted her mistake?" A few hands went up, but none more eagerly than Abbie's. "Yes. Abbie."

"Instead of adding 4 to both sides, she subtracted 4." Abbie said with a big grin.

"Yes. Exactly right, Abbie." He said with a smile, making Abbie feel proud. Vanessa's anger began to bubble again, and she stared a few daggers at the only other nude girl.

Finally Vanessa was about to head for her spot at the back, but her teacher interrupted her once again. "Matt, would you mind moving back a few spots? I'd like Vanessa to sit front and center like Abbie. This way even if the majority of you are staring at the girls, I can still pretend you are paying attention to me." He and most of the other students laughed at his joke, but Vanessa was outraged. She wanted to complain, but something told her it was better not to do that and she just took the open desk instead.

Abbie for her part just spun around in her seat to look at her fellow classmates, a little flummoxed that they would have been staring at her backside this entire time, before shrugging to herself and facing forward again. She couldn't blame them, as personally she thought her butt was very cute, and her favorite feature about herself.

There wasn't too much time left in the class after that, so the teacher explained the homework for the day and then let the students talk amongst themselves for the remainder of the period.

Abbie turned to Vanessa, hoping to break the ice. She didn't want another enemy, like what had happened with Lauren. "Hi Vanessa."

"What do you want!?" The naked girl snapped back at her.

Abbie could see that this was already off to a rough start. "Listen. I think what you just did, what you just put yourself through, is one of the most difficult things a person can go through. And to do it all when it's your biggest fear, and in front of a whole classroom full of our classmates. Wow, I mean, that takes a lot of courage!"

"What do you care?" Vanessa scowled at her.

"Well for one, you said you were jealous of me."

"Yeah! I mean how can you just sit there, knowing everyone has seen your naked body and can look at it any time they want!" Her anger still shone through. "Of course I'm jealous of you! You're so at ease with yourself and how you look."

"That wasn't always the case, you know. It's taken me a little while to get used to going nude. I was once a lot like you, never wanting anybody to see me naked."

Vanessa looked at her with quite a bit of surprise. "Really? How did you get over it?"

"Honestly, it still bothers me sometimes." Abbie bit the corner of her lip. "But I try my best to put on a brave face when I'm naked, and most people seem to accept me. That's kinda what you were trying to do too, right? By offering to join me every day. I won't hold you to that, as much as I'd like the company. It's not fair to you though, if this is your biggest phobia."

"What better way to face my phobia than to take it head on?" Vanessa said, although with some confusion as she was about to gladly take Abbie up on her offer.

"Really!? That'd be great!" Abbie surprised the girl by grabbing her in a tight embrace. "It'll be so much easier from now on not having to be the only naked girl." What also surprised Vanessa, was how nice it felt to have Abbie's soft skin pressed against her own.

Abbie let go of the hug as the bell rang, but then sheepishly blushed, as she realized Matt Stevens had moved to stand near them. "Hey Abbie. I was hoping to get a quick chance to talk with you." He said with a grin.

"Oh sure. What do you want to talk about?" Abbie gave a quick side eye to Vanessa, who was back to blushing profusely with a male classmate now so close. Now that class was over, she had no intention of sticking around, and made a beeline to her clothes.

Matt took Vanessa's spot, waiting until most of their classmates had left before stating his question. "Abbie, I've been curious to ask you how you've been doing with everything since Friday night? I heard your mom adopted the rules at your house too. How's that been for you?"

Abbie blushed hard. As far as most students knew, she had just decided to become a nudist. Most had no idea of the real reason she had been pushed into nudism. Matt was one of the few that knew the truth.

"It was freaking embarrassing to start with! Especially since my mom put my little brother in charge of me. Then she even let him and his friends all play with my pussy! It felt so degrading!" Abbie's face was one of disgust as she said this, and she was not sure why she was even telling him, but her expression softened as she continued. "But it also led to my boyfriend and I getting together. Blake Moss. I guess he couldn't deny his feelings for me anymore once he saw me naked." She giggled. "And boy, did he see me naked! The first time he saw me like this I was bent over showing everything! A stupid punishment my brother gave me, but I guess it worked out in the end!

Then I got blackmailed by this little 7th grader named Lauren. Don't worry though, we're friends now. But she had been making me go everywhere naked! At track practice. Walking to school. In the park. She even made me go to the freakin mall naked if you can believe it!"

A mischievous smile came upon Abbie's lips. "But it was so hot seeing the way boys were looking at me while I was there! I felt so sexy being naked in front of them!

I feel sexy a lot when I'm naked in public places, especially in front of boys." Abbie gave Matt a coy look, standing up in front of him, and showing herself off a little. "What do you think, Matt? Do you think I'm sexy?"

"I think you're really sexy, Abbie!" Both Abbie and Matt were startled to see that Vanessa was still there, having not left after getting dressed. "That was an amazing story! I think I really understand you now, Abbie. I'm really sorry for trying to make fun of you earlier. Can you forgive me?"

"Yes I forgive you!" Abbie bopped over a few steps and grabbed the girl in another hug, all the while giggling uncontrollably. Vanessa just blushed, and then shut her eyes, enjoying another embrace from the naked girl.

"Well, we better all get going." Matt said, checking his watch. "We only have a few minutes to get to our next class."

"Right!" Abbie said with alarm, grabbing her books, and almost sprinting out the door.

Matt was able to stop her just in time, although Abbie gave quite the thrill to a few other students passing by in the hall. "You're still naked, Abbie!'

Abbie looked down at herself, and then slapped her forehead. "Oh right!" She sheepishly gigged at her mistake.

"Not that I think anybody would mind if Abbie just stayed naked." Vanessa smiled and giggled along with Abbie. “I certainly wouldn’t.”

"Only if you do it with me!" Abbie wiggled her eyebrows at the girl, making Vanessa look at her in shock and shake her head back and forth emphatically. As soon as Abbie was dressed, all three headed out of the classroom and to their next class.

As Abbie made her way from her math class down the hall, and quickly to her next, she began to wonder just why she had spilled her guts to Mathew Stevens so freely. She had practically bared her soul to him, not to mention Vanessa too, who had apparently been observing her the entire time. Once again she felt foolish, but this time she wasn't sure why.

She was thankful her next class, history, was so close by, as she had just made it into the classroom as the bell rang. She wouldn't have even had time to go to her locker today, but thankfully she almost always took her math and history books together to save her the trip.

Her teacher was just beginning her lecture as she sat down, but Abbie found that her mind began to wander from the topic at hand. She kept replaying her math class over in her head, particularly the parts involving Vanessa. She hoped she had smoothed things over with the girl, and had made a new friend, instead of a bitter enemy.

Her teacher noticed she didn't seem to be paying attention. "Abbie, can you tell me what county Napoleon attacked that ultimately led to his downfall?"

"Huh?" Abbie realized everyone was staring at her, feeling embarrassed. "Uh… Um… France?" She guessed, making the class laugh at her answer.

"No Abbie. That's incorrect. Please pay attention." Her teacher admonished her, then continued with her lecture.

Abbie was thankful she had her lunch period next, instead of another class. She found her friends, Daisy and Sabrina, sitting with them after getting her tray of food. With them as usual, were their boyfriends, Liam and Brad. Blake stopped by for a moment too as she sat down, but he still hadn't gotten his lunch, so went to wait in line.

"Is it true?" Sabrina asked Abbie once her boyfriend had left.

"What?" Abbie asked. There were so many things her friend could be asking her about at this point. "You need to be more specific."

Daisy cut herself into the conversation. “A lot of people have been saying you were topless in the main office this morning.”

“I heard she and another girl were sitting there completely naked.” Liam interjected.

“No! I wasn’t topless and I wasn’t naked!” Abbie said, a little perturbed at her friends. “I just had my top pulled up, is all.” She blushed a little at her admission.

“Sorry, Abbie. I was under the impression you were now a nudist. Does it bother you for us to discuss your nudism with you?” Brad asked in a way only he could.

“Well… No, sorry. I was actually feeling pretty good until my history class.” Abbie explained.

“What happened in your history class?” Sabrina asked.

“I was kinda zoned out, and our teacher, Mrs. Weathers, asked me a question, but I got it wrong.” Abbie’s blush returned. “Everyone in class laughed at me for getting such an easy question wrong.”

“And being laughed at in particular bothers you?” Brad asked.

“Yes! Of course! Doesn’t it bother you?” Abbie looked at him side-eyed for such a silly question.

“Not as such. If I get a question wrong in class, I simply take it as a learning experience to expand my knowledge.” The boy explained.

“Isn’t he so smart!” Sabrina gushed, leaning over to give her boyfriend a peck on the cheek.

“Please, Sabrina. Public displays of affection will only lead to trouble.”

“Ugh!” The girl moaned and rolled her eyes at him.

Brad’s words had been rolling around in Abbie’s head since he said them, and she was starting to have an epiphany. She took a look around the lunch room, then leaned in to whisper to her friends. “Guys, don’t bring any attention to us, ok?” She said, then looked around one more time, just to be sure no one was watching her. Then she slowly and deliberately brought her shirt up past her breasts, holding it in place with her armpits, just as she had done in the main office that morning.

“Abbie, what are you doing?” Daisy whispered, keeping as quiet as possible, but still couldn’t contain a little giggling.

“I’m testing something.” Abbie explained. She noticed, at the next table across from her, a couple of boys had spotted her and her exposure, but she stayed strong. She just gave them a little wave, and brought her finger to her lips as if to signal for them to stay quiet. Both boys just nodded their heads, and one gave her a big smile, while the other gave her a thumbs up.

“An experiment?” Brad asked, seemingly very interested now.

“Yes.” Abbie explained. “What you said made me realize, it’s being laughed at that really bothers me.”

“Then your hypothesis is that nudity does not bother you in and of itself, but being laughed at for being naked is what causes you discomfort.” Brad reasoned.

“Uh hum!” Abbie nodded her head, smiling brightly.

Just then, Blake arrived at the table, shocked to see Abbie had her breasts exposed to practically everyone in the lunchroom. “Abbie! What the hell!”

“Blake!” Abbie quickly pulled her top back down, hearing a few snickers as she did so and blushing.

“What are you doing…!? Just showing your…! Your boobs off like that!” Blake looked at her with wide eyed indignation.

“What do you mean? You haven’t cared until now about whether or not I’m naked!” Abbie said, standing up, shocked that Blake would be angry with her over this.

“This is totally different! Every other time you’ve been naked it’s because you were forced to do it! By your mom! Or your brother! Or somebody else!”

“So you’re only ok if I’m naked when somebody else makes me do it!?”

“I thought you hated being naked!? That’s what you told me!”

“WELL MAYBE I DON’T HATE IT! MAYBE I LIKE BEING NAKED! AND IF THAT BOTHERS YOU SO MUCH, MAYBE YOU SHOULDN’T BE MY BOYFRIEND ANYMORE!” Abbie’s tears broke as she shouted, and she realized everybody in the lunchroom had gone quiet, watching as they argued. She couldn’t take being in the spotlight like that, running away, sobbing.

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