The New Rules 48

By SuperEvil
superevil7@protonmail.com

Copyright 2024 by SuperEvil, all rights reserved

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Chapter 48

Ms. Bruster ended up letting Sam and Hope off with a warning after a phone call to each of their mothers. Sam's mom had been enthusiastic about allowing her daughter to express her Feminudist tendencies. Hope’s mother had been more surprised to hear about her daughter undressing in school at first, but having already talked with Sam's mom, Ms. Bruster was able to convince her of the benefits of Feminudism too. By the end of their trip to the principal's office, both girls had been given the very same form Abbie's mom had signed to take home with them, that would let them attend school in the nude!

Still lacking any clothes, and without the forms signed yet, Ms. Bruster escorted the two girls to their gym lockers. They would both have to wear their gym uniforms for the rest of the school day. “Now girls,” Principal Bruster started with an authoritative tone, when they reached the door to the locker room, standing in front of the door and blocking their way. “I don't want to find out that either of you violated the dress code again today. You'll both get the chance to be naked again, just as soon as one of your parents signs that form I gave you. Both your mothers sounded enthusiastic about it over the phone, so I don't imagine that will be a problem.” She smiled at the young naked teen girls.

Both girls squirmed slightly. Neither one of them were all that interested in attending school in the nude like Abbie. They had only accepted the forms because they knew it was either that or end up in huge trouble. They were both hoping to figure out a way to convince their moms not to sign the form! Right now, they had bigger worries, as they stood out in the hallway, totally naked and exposed. The bell to signal the start of class had just rung a few minutes ago, so they were alone in the empty hallway at the moment, but it was still nerve racking to be standing in the middle of school, without any clothes, and under the watchful eye of the principal!

Before either girl could react, down the hall, the door to the gym burst open! 8th grade boys and girls, all dressed in their gym uniforms, came marching out! The class was on its way to go play soccer outside in the nice weather, but in order to get outside, first they would have to pass by the naked girls! Both bare girls were just stunned at first, watching as the large group of students moved closer, but then the lead boys got a good look at the naked girls' bare bodies, and reacted by letting out a whoop and a holler at the girls!

“Hey, I know that girl! She's in my history class!” One of the boys said, as he neared Hope.

“These are the two hotties that undressed during lunch!” Another exclaimed.

Sam let out a yelp, as the shame of it all finally hit her. She very quickly covered up her boobs and pussy with her arms and hands. She looked towards the only adult in the vicinity to save her, Ms. Bruster, with a pleading look. “Can we go inside now??”

Hope wasn't far off from her dark haired companion. With her very own classmates almost upon her, she adopted a very similar pose, covering up her privates with shame, and turning slightly away from the approaching group. Not that she realized it at the moment, but now she was giving them, the lead boys especially, a total side view of her body. The boys were now able to see the swell of her breasts, besides where her hand concealed her nipple on the closest side, and they could also see the way her little butt stuck out in the back, and just how much it did. The boys were very excited about what they were seeing!

With both girls getting shy now, and giving her pleading looks to get into the locker room before the class met up with them, Ms. Bruster decided that this would be a very good time to teach them both a lesson they would never forget. She was happy to see that shame had taken over both girls' senses again. Despite giving them the forms that would make their school uniforms be fully nudist, she expected both girls to convince their moms not to sign it. In her view, these girls were not like Abbie, not real nudists, but needed to be scared straight. “What's wrong girls? Aren't you Feminudists?” She used authority in her voice, the kind that made most kids do what she told them to do without question.

“Huh? Oh, yeah…” Sam replied, realizing what she was doing. She slowly lowered her arms back down, even going so far as to put them behind her back. She looked over at her blonde girlfriend, whose face was as red as she'd ever seen it. Sam gave her a look of understanding and support, and that was enough to get Hope to follow her example. The blonde let her arms down to her sides, with a little shudder of shame, and just as the class reached them too!

The hallway wasn't wide enough to accommodate everybody moving through at once. The class had been about four wide, and eight or nine deep, with their teacher coming up the rear. Now that they had reached the two naked girls and the principal, they all needed to squeeze by. That meant many of the students got into the personal space of the naked girls. With such beautiful bare female skin in arms length, many of the class couldn't resist copping a little feel as they went by too! Sam's breasts were honked and squeezed, her pussy tickled, and her clit was even flicked a few times, by both boys and girls from the class! Hope didn't fare much better. With her bare butt facing the crowd, it was both groped and spanked by the passing students! Not only that, but her tits and nipples were grabbed by a few of the more daring students, and one boy even shoved his hand in between her legs to get a good feel of her pussy too! Despite their shame, both girls' sensitive private parts lit up with excitement at the pleasure! By the last student, both girls were noticeably wet, and Sam's little clit was even making itself known, as it poked itself out in between her pussy lips!

Ms. Bruster had seen everything, but pretended to play dumb, as the last student went by. She knew that technically the girls were in their right to claim they were unwontedly touched, but all she could see was a couple of very embarrassed, if turned on, naked girls. She was sure they were too embarrassed to try and make a case for themselves. Besides, it would be her word against theirs, and she had many witnesses claiming to have seen them strip in the lunchroom of their own volition. Who were they really going to believe? The gym teacher gave her a confused look as she passed by at the end, but principal Bruster just gave her a look as if to say she had things well in hand.

With the class now gone, the immediate shame of what had happened to the girls was starting to dissipate. Still left horny and slightly confused, both girls asked if they could go get dressed now. Ms. Bruster was happy to grant them their request, assuming that her plan to teach them a lesson had worked.

Both girls headed into the locker room on their own. It was the first real time they had had any privacy since stripping in the lunchroom. Neither girl could believe that they had actually done that, perceiving that time almost like a dream. They both sighed in relief when they opened their locker and found their gym uniforms right where they had left them. For some reason, they had both been worried that they would find nothing when they looked. Hope grabbed her clothes, and shut her locker, moving over to the row where Sam's locker was kept.

She found her standing there, just staring at her clothes in her hand, but not putting them on yet. “Hey.” Hope said, to get her attention.

“Oh, hey.” Sam looked back at her with a blushing smile. “I suppose we should get dressed.” She said, holding her shirt up to her bare midriff.

“I suppose…” Hope nodded, setting her shirt down on the bench that ran in between the row of lockers, and holding out her shorts in front of her, like she was going to step into them.

After a few moments where neither girl made any movement to get dressed, Sam started to giggle. “What is wrong with us?? We can't really like being naked, can we???”

Hope started giggling too, blushing deeply. “I don't know! I felt so ashamed about it in the hall, but now that it's over, I just feel…”

“Horny!!” Sam exclaimed, dropping her clothes, and meeting her girlfriend halfway, in a hot embrace! Both girls started groping and rubbing their naked bodies into one another, still so worked up from the grope session out in the hallway. Hope's fingers found Sam's pokie and perky clit, and trapped it in between her middle and ring finger, and basically started jerking it off, moving her hand up and down rapidly in order to stimulate the little appendage! “Oh fuck! Oh, fuck! No fair!!” Sam cried, as she tried to find Hope's clit and give it back to her, as good as she was getting. Hope's clit didn't stick out nearly as far as Sam's, however, and she kept her legs clenched together tightly, in order to deny her access. 

Hope giggled with mischievous excitement, as Sam started panting and moaning with arousal and pleasure. “He-he! Your little clit pokes out just perfectly for me to play with, Sam! I guess your body knows it's meant to be played with and touched. It's so easy to tell when you're horny because this thing always wants to come out and play!”

“Oh fuck! Not fair! Please Hope!!” Sam gyrated her hips. If Hope didn't stop, she knew she was going to cum!!

“What's the hold up, girls?!?” Both girls were caught off guard as they heard the voice of Principle Bruster shouting at them from the entrance way! They both just froze in a panic, hoping that the woman wasn't coming to investigate what they were up to.

“Um, nothing, Principal Bruster! Sam was just having trouble getting her lock open, but I helped her!!” Hope shouted back, hoping that would be enough of an explanation.

“Well hurry up! I still need to escort you both to your classes!” The principal explained.

Without much choice, despite how horny both girls had gotten, both girls quickly dressed in their T-shirts and shorts. Neither one had any underwear, as usually both would just wear the underwear they wore that day under their uniforms. Now they were forced to go commando. With both girls at least half way decently covered, they headed for the exit, where their principal was waiting. It was while walking Hope to her class, as that was the closest, that Sam found out something about the clothes she was wearing. Without any panties, the material of her shorts kept sliding up and down, in between her legs, with each step she took. For most girls, that probably wouldn't have been a problem, but because of the way her clit pokes out, Sam found herself being stimulated with every step she took! It wasn't enough to get her off, but the soft cotton material of the shorts was just enough to keep her aroused and keep her clit poking out, and her wanting more. Combining that with how horny she already was, from being groped in the hall by the class, to what her girlfriend had done to her in the locker room, and on top of that, knowing that all that protected her modesty was the thin material of her shirt and shorts, she knew these next few classes were going to drag on forever! How was she going to make it through the rest of her day feeling so stimulated and horny!?!

“See you later, sweetie.” Sam was caught off guard by Hope, who grabbed her softly and gave her a kiss on the lips! All she had been thinking about was how nice the cotton was feeling rubbing against her little clitty. She hadn’t even realized they were at Hope’s class already.

“I guess I'll let that slide too…” Ms. Bruster gave a stern look at the girls.

“Sorry Ms. Bruster.” Both girls replied, blushing deeply at the woman. Hope had forgotten where they were, just wanting to kiss her girlfriend's soft lips one more time before they parted each other's company.

“That's…” Principal Bruster made a sigh. “It's alright. Don't you even dare be spreading this around, but I'm… I'm the same way, too…” She explained bashfully, hoping she wasn't making a mistake by letting the girls know her sexual orientation. She wanted to support the girls and let them know they were not alone, or strange in their feelings.

“With Miss Honey?” Hope asked, without even thinking.

“How could you possibly know??? I mean…” the principal gulped, not used to being on the back foot. “What would ever give you that idea?” She asked more sternly, trying to regain the authority in her voice.

“We've all seen the way you two look at each other sometimes.” Hope answered.

“Don't worry. We won't tell a soul.” Sam added, seeing how nervous principal Bruster was looking. It was very disconcerting for a student who had never seen her principal looking as worried as she appeared to be right now.

“Thanks.” Ms. Bruster replied, hoping the girls would keep their promise. She and Miss Honey had started their relationship back before they had even become teachers, back in college, but had kept it a secret in order to get hired at the same school. Now that Ms. Bruster had become the principal of the school, and Miss Honey's boss, there was a big conflict of interest in them having a relationship. Still, the two had decided to keep it secret for several reasons. The main one being, if word did get out, it would probably jeopardize both of their jobs, and she couldn't have that.

“As long as you promise not to give us too much flack for kissing each other every once in a while during school hours.” Hope said, seeing that they had the principal over a barrel at the moment. She giggled, stepping closer to give Sam another long kiss on her lips. Then she turned back to smirk at the woman.

Despite herself, Ms. Bruster made a small giggle too. “Fine, but not too much! I can't let you get away with something I need to scold the other students over too much.”

“That's fair, but you have to include our boyfriend in that too.” Sam explained, with her own smile for the principal. The woman nodded her approval at her. “He's Adam Larson, Abbie's brother.”

“I guess you girls aren't exactly like me.” She laughed. “Alright, Adam's included. I'll look the other way if you three give each other a kiss every once in a while, but I can't do anything about the other teachers.”

“And no flack for when I do this to Sam, either!” Hope said, suddenly sticking her hand down the front of her girlfriend's shorts, and giving her poking clit a quick little rub. Sam shuddered and shook at the surprise touch on her privates!

“Hope!!” Sam complained, totally embarrassed to have her clit touched in front of her principal, who was a lesbian no less, even if it was underneath her shorts!

Ms. Bruster let out a shocked gasp. “That is most certainly out of the question, young lady!” It had been a very long time since a student had been able to make the woman lose her cool like that, but Hope had just done it.

“I'm just kidding, miss. I'll save that for when we're home.” Hope made a little wink towards Sam, who blushed.

“See that you do! Please!” Ms. Bruster was blushing herself. Despite her hard and in control exterior, she was truly a submissive at heart. When they were in the bedroom, Miss Honey was the one in charge. Seeing Hope take advantage of Sam like this was making her long to get home and be with her girlfriend. She wondered if Miss Honey would ever stroke her pussy in public the way that Hope had just done to Sam, and the thought of that was making her excited. Feeling flustered and horny, the principal decided she needed to get back to her office pronto. “Well, this is your class, Hope. You better head inside.”

“Yes, miss. Bye Sam!” Hope smiled, giving Sam's butt a playful swat, before heading inside.

Both Sam and Principal Bruster had found themselves caught off guard by the girl's antics once again, but with her already inside, they decided to just let it lie. The two turned to continue hearing towards Sam's science class.

“Are you alright, miss?” Sam asked, noticing the look on the woman's face. “You look like you're blushing as much as I am about that.”

“Oh?” Ms. Bruster stopped, looking at the girl, who seemed to have a keen sense of eye. “Well, I've already told you something I shouldn't have. I suppose telling you this won't be worse than anything you already know.” She pursed her lips before continuing. “When it's just Miss Honey and me, she's in charge of me… Seeing what Hope just did to you, I imagine it's the same for you?” She asked bashfully.

“Oh, um….?” Sam just shrugged her shoulders, not sure how to answer. She hadn't thought much about it. “Most of the time we've spent together, we've both been naked in front of Adam, while he wears clothes. I guess he's the one usually telling us what to do. I've never really thought about it this way, though.”

“I guess you're young, and still have a lot to learn.” Ms. Bruster giggled. “Can I ask, does it excite you to be told what to do by others?”

“Ms. Bruster!” Sam blushed deeply at her question.

“It's alright. I promise I won't tell anyone, not even Hope or Miss Honey, and I'll get in huge trouble with Miss if she ever finds out I'm keeping a secret from her like this.”

“Miss? Miss Honey, you mean?”

“Yes, Miss Honey. What did I say?”

“You just called her miss.”

“Oh, for a second there I was worried I had called her mistress…” It took a few beats for her to realize what she had just said in front of her student, but when she did, she gasped, and covered her mouth with both hands.

Sam opened up her mouth with surprise, but then she started to giggle. She felt excitement in being given this deep secret about her principal and one of her teachers. She rubbed her thighs together slightly, making the material of her shorts rub her clit nicely. “You mean, you've got to do everything she tells you, no matter what???” Sam just kept giggling at her, with shock and amusement in her tone.

Ms. Bruster folded her arms and pouted at the laughing girl. “Yes! I mean, no! I mean, it's complicated!”

“How can it be complicated? Is Miss Honey in charge of you or not?” The laughing girl asked.

“She's only in charge of me because I let her be!” She said, with an air of annoyance back to her. Ms. Bruster couldn't believe she was acting like this in front of one of her students, so submissive and docile. Despite her best efforts, she could feel her panties starting to get soaked. The harder she tried to fight the feeling, the more she felt compelled to answer the girl's questions. She kept trying to tell herself that she was just feeling a kindred spirit in Sam, but she knew that deep down, it was because she was excited to put herself in such a compromised position, that she continued.

“Why would you let her be in charge of you?” Sam asked, folding her arms, and rubbing her thighs together faster. She was worried that her nipples were standing out from the thin T-shirt much too noticeably, which they were, and folded her arms to try and conceal them.

“Why did you let Hope get away with feeling you just now? Why didn't you speak up when the boys and girls touched you in the hall earlier?” She winced, realizing that she had just admitted to seeing and doing nothing about that, but she was feeling too flustered at the moment, and losing control of her logical brain.

“Well, ‘cause!... ‘Cause it felt good!” Sam said, lowering her arms to her sides. Principal Bruster could now clearly see the very prominent points of her hard nipples pushing out the cotton of her shirt, and the bump of her clit clearly in the crotch area of her shorts.

“Yes, it feels good for me too, Sam.” Ms. Bruster subconsciously copied the girl's movements, rubbing her pantyhose covered thighs together, in order to relieve the ache in her pussy. “You should talk to Hope and Adam about this. You seem similar to me in wanting to be owned and controlled.”

“What do you mean??” Sam asked, flushing her cheeks again at the woman. She had to admit, what she was saying did make a certain sense for her. Despite all of her embarrassment, she remembered back to how good it felt to have Adam ordering her around, posing different ways naked for him, and how much fun it was for her to have Hope tell her how she should play with him. She also remembered how excited she felt to be naked with Amanda at the store, and being made to show off her naked body to those boys. Maybe she was a submissive at heart, just like Ms. Bruster.

“Tell them that you want them to be totally in charge of you. Let them dress you however they want, and tell them that they can make you get undressed anytime and anywhere they want. Let them control when you are allowed to have orgasms, and even when you're allowed to touch yourself.”

“Could I really do that??” Sam asked herself out loud, not really meaning to ask her principal. She was rubbing her thighs together so fast now, that the material started to bunch, and then slipped down, until her aching wet pussy was bare again!

The principal responded in kind anyway. “Why not? It looks like you like the idea.” She pointed down at the girl's exposed wet pussy lips and poking clit.

Sam's eyes went wide as she discovered she was exposed again. “Oh! Oh my god! I'm sorry, principal Bruster!” She reached down in order to fix her shorts, but she was stopped by the principal.

“Don't.” Ms. Bruster said calmly. Then she pulled up her skirt and lowered her own panties. “See, we're the same.” She wanted the girl to see that she was as wet as she was. What she really wanted to do was to touch herself, but she knew she wasn't allowed to do that without Mistress Honey's permission.

Both the woman and girl stood in front of one another, with their wet, puffy pussies exposed, just staring at one another. Both of them kept sliding their thighs back and forth, which were getting sticky with their wetness at this point. It wasn't until the door across the hallway opened, and a young teen boy stepped out, that they stopped. Both were too stunned to do anything but stand there, with their bottom halves exposed, as the boy looked them up and down with wonder.

“Ummm, I have to use the bathroom, miss…” The boy finally interrupted the silence, holding up his hall pass at her.

“Yes, um, carry on…” Ms. Bruster cleared her throat, but the boy didn't appear to want to budge. He was too busy looking from her exposed pussy, to Sam's and back again to want to leave. As the adult and authority in the room, she knew she'd have to do something in order to break up this deadlock. Fortunately for her, her logical brain started working again. “There, you see, Sam, yours doesn't look too different from mine, or the other girls in the presentation earlier. You have nothing to worry about.”

“I don't???” Sam was still in shock, looking at the boy with wide eyes as he looked at her pussy. “Oh, I don't! Thank you, miss!” She grabbed her shorts in order to fix them, but the principal shook her head at her.

“You, son? What is your name?”

The boy made a little gulp. “Terrance, miss.” He answered.

“Terrance, would you mind getting a close look at Sam's vulva and then mine, and telling me if you spot any differences?” Terrance nodded enthusiastically at her, bending over at the waist in order to get as close as possible, a look at Sam's bare slit and wet folds. With his back turned to Ms. Bruster, she gave the girl an exaggerated wink and a nod, guessing that the girl was excited to be forced to show off her wet pussy to another boy today. She was right. Sam could feel her pussy aching and her clit pulsing as Terrance moved in closer, until his face was only mere inches away from her crotch. He was close enough now that she could even feel the tickle of his breathing on the sensitive tip of her clit! Her knees were getting weak!!

She was thankful that he didn't linger longer than he could have, as the boy moved over to get a closer look at the principal's bare pussy now. Unlike Sam, Principal Bruster was only interested in women, and certainly not young men like the student that stood before her now, studying her slit! If her mistress had ordered her to do it, she would most likely have been very excited, but at the moment she just allowed the young man to examine her privates, stoically. “Um, miss, the biggest difference I could find was that Sam's clitoris stands out, while yours isn’t very visible right now. Otherwise, you both look the same, um, very lubricated…”

Ms. Bruster coughed with embarrassment at him for bringing up how wet they both were. She wasn't expecting that from the boy, as he appeared to be about as bashful as they were. “Yes, Terrance. Very good. It seems like you were paying attention during the presentation.”

Terrance couldn't help smiling at the praise. “Yes, Principal Bruster! I was paying very close attention!” The boy said, having to adjust his shorts as his erection was pushing up against the seam painfully. Today had already been a dream come true for him, seeing all the girls and women naked during Miss Honey's presentation, but he had never expected that he'd discover a cute girl and his hot principal comparing their pussies to one another in the hallway! If he had somehow died and gone to heaven, then he never wanted to leave! The only thing convincing him that that could not be true, was the pressure on his bladder. It was telling him that it was time to go, or he'd end up with a mess in his shorts. Very reluctantly, but quickly, he said, “Ms. Bruster, if that's all, I really need to use the bathroom.” He started hopping on one leg, and then the other, trying to hold it.

“Of course, Terrence. You look like you better hurry!” Ms. Buster dismissed him, with a giggle at how quickly he started moving. “And thank you, Terrence! You were a big help!” The boy just continued, almost running, not having the time to even respond.

Both Sam and Ms. Bruster fixed their clothes once he was gone. They both let out a sigh of relief for getting out of that one without more trouble. Now that they were alone, Ms. Bruster felt like she could talk more freely with the girl. “So, how did it make you feel when I made you keep yourself exposed in front of Terrance?” She gave the girl a knowing smile.

Sam squirmed a little under her gaze. “Ummm, it felt good…” Sam acknowledged bashfully. “I was so excited, and I can’t believe you of all people made me do that!” She giggled, despite her bashfulness. “I think you’re right. I think I’d better talk to Adam and Hope…” She twisted her foot a little, wondering how she was ever even going to bring up the topic to them.

Ms. Bruster came over, and put a warm hand on the girl’s shoulder, and smiled at her. “I’m sure they’re going to jump at the chance to have control over such a cute girl like you. How could they not.” She winked, and Sam just blushed some more.

Finally, they made the sort journey to Sam’s science class. By the time they got inside, over half the class was over. Two students were standing up front, presenting their own project when the two came in, but stopped as soon as they saw the principal of the school. Sam went to take a seat next to Adam, while Principal Bruster went to explain to Ms. Burke why Sam was so late today.

“I thought you weren’t coming!” Adam whispered to Sam, while there was a lull in the presentation up front. “I was starting to think I’d have to give the presentation myself.”

“Oh, god, the project! I almost forgot!” Sam whispered back, blushing at him. “I’m not sure if I have the nerves left to do it today, Adam. Think Ms. Burke will let us go on Monday instead??”

“I don’t think so. She gave Susie and Rebeca a zero because they weren’t ready with their project.” Adam informed her.

“Shit…” Sam replied under her breath, only loud enough for Adam to hear.

“Don’t worry. I’m the one doing most of the talking, remember? Most of the time, all you have to do is stand there and look pretty.” He smiled, as he could tell he was making her blush.

“God, how did I ever let you talk me into this???” She said, finding that she was once again rubbing her slick thighs against one another, under the table this time. She really must be submissive, to let Adam show the whole class naked pictures of her! “Do you really think I look alright? This is the only thing I had to wear, since my clothes were stolen at lunch.”

“Totally cute!” Adam gave her a smile. “Gold and blue are your colors.” He said, referring to the color of her shirt and shorts respectively, and their school colors.

Sam giggled. “Alright. I guess I’m as ready as I’ll ever be.”

Ms. Bruster had left as soon as she was done explaining things to Ms. Burke, and the two boys giving their presentation up front didn’t last much longer. As soon as the boys sat down, Ms. Burke turned to Sam and Adam, and explained they were up next. With great reluctance, the halfway decently dressed thirteen-year-old girl rose from her chair, with great big butterflies in her stomach, as she followed Adam up to the front. Adam, not wasting any time, plugged in a thumb drive to a laptop that was connected to the projector up front. It took him a minute to get the file loaded, but then the title card of their presentation came up on the screen. “The effects of being a naked teenage girl, in the presence of a clothed teenage boy.” Adam read the title out loud, just as they had practiced, turning towards his classmates with a wide, toothy grin. Sam turned to face them too, standing on the other side of the projection screen. She made almost a nervous laugh, as she looked upon the majority of their stunned faces. She felt her face starting to burn with embarrassment, as Adam began to speak, reciting the project just as they had practiced so many times. She knew she probably shouldn’t look, but as soon as the slide switched, her classmates all made a loud uproar about what was on-screen. She peeked over her shoulder at the slide, seeing her own naked breasts blown up as big as she’d ever seen them!! Then the slide switched, and her naked, shaved bald vulva replaced the image! Now her face felt like it was on fire!! She felt faint, and had to close her eyes for a while in order to regain some of her nerves. It took almost everything inside of her not to collapse to the floor in an embarrassed heap!

About halfway through, Sam found herself slicking her thighs together with her juices once again, as she looked up at her own private parts displayed clearly in front of all her science class. It didn’t go unnoticed, as one of the girls up front made a comment about it under her breath to her friend. “Look at the way she’s moving, she’s totally getting off to this…” She giggled.

The other girl nodded. “Oh my god, look at the front of her shorts… She’s leaking through!” Sam was close enough to the girls that she could hear their whispered conversation. She felt herself going light-headed as she looked down, confirming that the girls were right, there was a growing wet spot forming on the front of her gym shorts! All she could do now is pray that no one else noticed, and that she could somehow stop leaking before the spot got bigger! The only thing that saved her from others noticing was that the material was dark blue, and someone would have to be pretty close, like the girls seated in front, in order to see the wet spot.

Somehow, she wasn’t even sure how, she made it through the rest of the presentation without fainting once. She even said the two measly words she had practiced with Adam when prompted, though he did have to prompt her twice. “Our test subject became cooperative… Our test subject became cooperative!...”

“Very cooperative!” She responded.

“...As she got more used to being naked in front of boys.” Adam finished. “And so, in conclusion, even the most shy girl can get used to being naked in front of boys, with enough time and patience for her to get used to it.”

The class gave the duo a loud round of applause, and Sam let out a relieved sigh, thinking the worst of it was over. She had made it though the presentation of their science project without fainting, and without anyone figuring out that the majority of the pictures shown were of her! Now, all she had to do was take her seat and relax, and not let anyone else see her wet spot. Unfortunately for her, Ms. Burke had other plans for the class. “Ah, thank you, Adam! Thank you, Sam! That was one of the most unique, if provocative, science projects I’ve ever seen! It doesn’t look like we have enough time to start another presentation. How about you two stay up front? I’m sure the other students must have questions about your project for you.”

“What???” Sam blanched, totally caught off guard! She just wanted to sit down and have this embarrassing day be over with!

“Just answer their questions to the best of your abilities, dear.” Ms. Burke said with a smile.

Adam smiled too, not seeing any problem with that. “Sure. Any questions?” Pretty much every hand in class shot up into the air. “Yes?” Adam pointed out a boy near the front.

“How did you ever get a girl to go along with a project idea like that???” He asked, both bewildered and laughing.

“The truth?” Adam looked over at Sam now, making his own blush at her, but Sam just shrugged. “Um, I sort of used the house rules to my advantage. If you know who my mom is, or you don’t, you all saw her earlier. She’s Susan Larson, one of the moms that was in Miss Honey’s health presentation today. She was the one talking about Feminudism. At my house, all girls are required to go naked.”

“So, what, you just invited her over without telling her?” The boy that asked the first question blurted out.

Adam gave Sam a shame filled look, but nodded at his classmates, “Ah, yeah…” and he rubbed the back of his neck with his palm.

Many of the boys started laughing, thinking they would have done the same given the opportunity, while most of the girls gave Adam and the other boys a glare. “How could you do that?!?” “That poor girl!!” “I would-a punched you in the nose!!” The girls even made their complaints out loud.

“Please! Please!” Ms. Burke got the class to calm down. “Please direct all your questions to either Sam or Adam.”

“I have a question for Sam.” One of the more outspoken girls in the class stood up, the one seated in front that had noticed her wet spot earlier. Sam’s eyes went wide, as she noticed who it was. “How could you go along with this project, knowing that Adam tricked that poor girl!?”

“How could you go along with this project if all girls have to be naked at Adam’s house??” The girl next to her blurted out. “Did you go naked too???”

“Wait, I knew I recognized that snatch and those tits!!” Amanda stood up with realization, seated closer to the back. “That girl was you, wasn’t it, Sam!!?” She said, not trying to embarrass the girl, but just finally happy that she had put two and two together.

“What?? No!!!” Sam had no option but to deny. Ms. Burke had told them that the girl had to stay anonymous, plus she didn’t really want her whole class to know those pictures were of her!

There was a bit more uproar, as the class tried to convince Sam and Adam to admit those pictures had been of Sam. Ms. Burke once again had to step in and quiet them down. “Quiet! Quiet please!” She made a frustrated grumble once everyone had gone silent. She turned to Sam, and said, “You might as well admit that it’s you, miss Rollins. I don’t think they’re going to believe you, even if you keep denying it.”

Sam’s face was going totally red again. “But you said if we told anyone who the girl was…”

“Yes, that you would fail, but circumstances have changed. We just had a bunch of girls naked in front of the entire school earlier today, so miss Rollins, please just tell the truth.”

Sam gulped, but nodded. She didn’t know that she could blush as hard as she was at the moment. “Yes, it was me…”

“Mostly her, plus a few of our other friends, and my sister, Abbie.” Adam continued.

“That’s fine, Adam. You can keep the names of your other friends to yourself.” Ms. Burke implored.

“Wait, you’re saying that was you???” The outspoken girl asked, studying the look on Sam’s face. Sam was just blushing hard, almost sweating at the scrutiny. The only other movement she made was to rub her legs together once again, as the ache in her pussy was starting to match the burn on her face, as the truth was now out. “I don’t believe you!” She said, folding her arms, and glaring at the embarrassed girl.

“It really was.” Sam said, in a small voice.

“Was not!”

“Was too!”

“Was…”

“Wait, wait! Girls!” Amanda interrupted, standing up once again. “There’s an easy way to prove who’s right…” Everyone looked at her, even Ms. Burke, waiting to hear the girl’s idea. “Sam just has to strip naked…”








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