The New Rules 49

By SuperEvil
superevil7@protonmail.com

Copyright 2024 by SuperEvil, all rights reserved

[7,124 words]

 Chapter 49

“You want me to strip naked?...” Sam reacted, flabbergasted, “Here in class?? In front of everybody!???”

“Sure, why not? You want to prove that it was you, right?” Amanda responded nonchalantly, with a little shrug. She spoke as if she was doing something helpful for a friend, rather than trying to embarrass the girl. “What’s the big deal? Everyone just saw all of your privates up on the big screen. It’s not like they’re gonna see anything new.”

“See, it’s not her! No girl would let herself be… be… displayed like that, and then respond like this!” The outspoken girl said, making her own case.

Adam grabbed Sam’s hand, in a show of support, and spoke softly with her. “Amanda is right, you know. If you just strip naked, it would put an end to all of this bickering…”

“Adam!!” Sam complained.

“Come on, Sammie, I know you can do it.” He said sweetly, smiling at her.

“Since when do you call me Sammie?” Sam narrowed her eyes at him, blowing a strand of her long dark hair from her face.

“Since you became my girlfriend.” Adam smiled back. “And since I learned how cute you look naked.” He turned to Ms. Burke without waiting, and asked, “Would it be alright for Sam to strip her clothes off for the rest of the class period?”

Ms. Burke let out another sigh, feeling like she was losing control over her class. “I guess there’s no harm in it. Principal Bruster explained that she’s one of those newfangled Feminudists. But just until the end of the class period, and no longer!” She added, trying to keep an air of authority about herself.

“There, you see, Sam. Go ahead and get undressed, and we’ll prove that mean girl wrong.” Adam said, but Sam just shook her head at him, looking wide-eyed and scared. “Come on, Sammie. Do it for me. Do it for your best friend, and your boyfriend, Adam. Come on, you’re such a pretty girl when you’re naked.” He smiled, as she started to blush bashfully back at him. “Take your clothes off for me, Sammie. Pretend we’ve just gotten to my house after school, and it’s only you and me right now.”

“Alright Adam… I’ll do it because you told me to…” Her voice almost sounded horse as she responded to him, but she grabbed the bottom of her T-shirt. Before she pulled it off, she leaned closer, in order to whisper in his ear. “You better lick my clitty for like an hour when we get to your place after school for this…” Bashfully, she pulled her shirt up over her head, letting it turn inside out in the process.

Adam grinned, as his girlfriend's B sized breasts were revealed to him, and many of their classmates too, for the first time in person at least. “You know I’ll do that any time you want me to.” He winked, surprised that he could somehow make her blush even more than she already was blushing. Sam had set her shirt down on the closest desk, which had just so happened to be the one occupied by the outspoken girl at the moment. She just started up at Sam’s naked breasts, with open-mouthed shock, unable to believe what she was seeing. The shy, bashful girl was really taking her clothes off in front of the whole class!!

Sam’s hands went to her shorts, and Adam put his hands on top of hers, with a loving gesture. “Want help with these?” He asked, grinning at her with adoration. She just nodded, feeling her heart fluttering, and slicking her still wet thighs back and forth in her shorts. Somehow, it was even more exciting to think about him undressing her in class, than doing it herself! He got down on his knees, and then slowly pulled her shorts down, holding on to the waistband on each side tightly. He had the perfect view, as her pussy was eye level with him, as soon as she was exposed! He noticed her clit poking out right away, and knew that Sam was feeling aroused in an instant. He wanted to play with it right there, in front of everyone, but he knew that might be one step too far. Instead, he just gave her bare, wet pussy a quick little kiss, as he stood up. Some of his classmates had been able to see what he had done, but thankfully, Ms. Burke had not. Sam was left weak at the knees by the kiss, unable to think about anything else but what they were going to do once they got home!

Taking her hand, Adam guided Sam to turn towards the class, and display her naked body to them. Now Sam could no longer pretend that they were at home and alone. She studied the faces of her classmates, wanting to know what they thought about her being naked. Right away, she could tell that most of the boys were smiling and enjoying what they saw. That gave her some relief. Some of them were looking at her with a hunger in their eyes, yes, but all they were doing was looking, and that seemed safe enough for Sam. Besides, she had her own hunger, as she continued to rub her thighs together without even knowing it.

The girls were a mixed bag. Some of them were smiling at her, like the boys. Amanda, and most of the girls sitting near her, had big smiles on their faces for her, in fact. Other girls, such as the outspoken girl and her friend near the front, just seemed to be shocked at the nudity of the girl. It hurt, when she noticed a couple of girls giving her their nastiest glares. She could only guess that they were either jealous of how she looked, or their boyfriends were currently in the room right now too. Either way, she quickly forgot about them, choosing to focus on the positive responses.

The normally confident and in control girl could now feel her face burning, as she stood naked at the front of the class. Bashfully, she placed one of her bare feet on top of the other, and looked down at her naked body. Even with her legs partially closed in this position, she could still see her bare private parts below. Her breast jutted out from her chest in a pleasing way, not the most perky she’d ever seen, that title belonged to Abbie, but respectable in her own right. Down lower, the first thing she noticed was the way her clit poked out near the top of her thick pussy lips. There was no mistaking her total arousal, and if anyone wasn’t aware from that, there was the trail of liquid leaking out of her labia, and down her inner thighs! Something about standing naked before her classmates, so horny, made her want to be docile and demure. Need to be docile and demure, particularly towards her boyfriend. She was usually treated as one of the guys, a tomboy. She liked playing sports and competing with the boys, but now she could no longer hide her true femininity from anyone. To be so exposed as a girl made her excited beyond her wildest dreams! She didn’t even consider covering up, feeling too aroused to want to hide herself, despite her shame at being so horny in front of the class.

“You go girl!! Going commando today??” Amanda commented about the fact that Sam had not taken off any underwear when getting undressed.

Sam felt like she needed to explain herself. “My clothes got stolen during lunch. I had to put on my gym uniform after seeing Principal Bruster.”

The class collectively let out an “OoOoh!” as they always did when they heard someone was in trouble.

“Someone stole the clothes right off your back??” Amanda asked, bewildered how that could even be possible. She was a bit of an airhead, and didn’t even consider that Sam wasn’t wearing her clothes at the time.

“No, uh…” Sam realized that she’d have to explain why she was naked during lunch, now. “I took them off during lunch, to support my girlfriend. We’re both Feminudists, actually.”

“It’s always good to support your friends, Ms. Rollins.” Ms. Burke smiled at the naked girl at the front of the classroom. “Class, we have about 10 minutes left. Surely some of you have more questions for Ms. Rollins and Mr. Larson about their project.” She waited a beat, but no hands were raised. The thirteen-year-olds of the class just seemed to be consumed looking at the good-looking naked body of Sam. Sam bashfully twisted, underneath the scrutiny of her peers. She kept moving her hands in front of her tummy, and behind her back, alternating nervously. Ms. Burke felt a little sorry for the girl, seeing how bashful she looked, and decided she would have to get the ball rolling. “Alright, I have a question for you, Ms. Rollins. How long have you been a Feminudist?”

“Huh???” Sam had to turn her head to the left in order to look at her teacher. It took a moment for her to understand the question that was just asked of her, as she had been so focused on watching the class that was watching her naked body. The tingles she had been feeling in her pointed nipples and her leaking pussy had been distracting her in particular. “Umm, that’s a hard question to answer, miss. I only learned the term yesterday, but that wasn’t the first time I had gone naked as girl…” The student explained.

“Very well.” Ms. Burke gave the girl a wide smile. “Then how long have you been going naked, and what do you mean by ‘as a girl’?”

“I mean, um, being naked just because I’m a girl, ma’am.” Sam explained, with a little gulp. Unconsciously, she rubbed her slick thighs together once again. “The first real time was on Monday. I had gone over to Adam’s house, to discuss what we were going to do for this project, and his mom met me at the door. That's when I found out about the new rules at their house. Adam’s mom insisted that I take off my clothes before I be allowed to come in. That was the first time I was naked, specially because I’m a girl…” She blushed, as she thought back to being forced to strip by her friend’s mom. It wasn’t just that she had to be naked, it was that she had to be naked specifically because she was a girl. The realization of that made her shiver a little. Did she like the idea of that? She caught the way her thighs kept grating together, and decided she must, on some level at least.

“Thank you, Sam. That’s a good way of explaining it. Alright, does anyone else have any questions for our brave Feminudist ambassador? You can ask her about her science project, her Feminudist activism, or just what it’s like to be naked in general. Don’t be shy, class!” The teacher encouraged, and finally seemed to make a breakthrough, as a few hands were raised. She pointed out the girl in the font, the one who had been ridiculing Sam earlier.

“Yes, my question is, what was it like being naked in front of a boy for the first time? And how can you just stand here like that, knowing that all the boys in class can see your private parts right now???” The girl asked, before giving her friend seated next to her an amused glare.

The shame of being called out about her private parts showing was finally enough to make Sam conscience of herself. Awkwardly, she moved her hands, first in font of her nipples, and then moved her right hand down to block the view of her wet pussy lips. After a couple of stiff movements, she ended up concealing her breasts with one arm, and keeping her hand over her pussy to shield it from the class’s view. The girls at the front of the class started laughing at her, knowing they had gotten to her, which pissed Sam off to no end! “Alright, it was totally embarrassing! It’s still embarrassing! But ya don’t have ta!...” She took a couple of breaths, and slowly lowered her arms back down. Her classmates just watched her in silence, some feeling bad for her, some pitying her, and some still just enjoying her nakedness. “It was embarrassing, but that’s not all it was.” Sam clasped her hands behind her back, and gave Adam a look. Adam gave her a comforting smile, and a little nod, trying to reassure her that she wasn’t alone. “Adam was the first boy I’ve ever been naked in front of. We’ve been friends for a really long time, and it was embarrassing for him to see me this way at first. I’ve always been one of the guys, or a tomboy, as my dad likes to call me.” She giggled a little, “But being seen naked by a boy for the very first time put all my differences on total display. I can’t really deny being a girl when I’m this naked.” She smiled, and the class gave her a little laugh. “So, to kind of answer your question, Olive, it’s nerve racking being naked, but kinda cool too, since I get to be seen as a total girl this way.”

“How long have you two been friends?” A boy near the back of the room asked.

Adam gave Sam a look, and held up his hand towards her, indicating he would take this one. “I met Sam in second grade. We tried out for little league together. She likes playing third base, while I play short stop. Being so close on the field, we got to talk a lot, and hit it off as friends. Now we’re more than just friends.” He couldn’t help blushing, as he smiled.

“I have a question.” One of Amanda’s friends asked. “Who came up with your project?”

“I thought I explained that before, that was me…” Adam replied bashfully, still feeling guilty about the way he had tricked Sam into getting naked for him.

“Would you have done the project if you didn’t know the boy, Sam?” The boy continued his query.

“No, definitely not!” Sam answered, emphatically, with a little giggle.

“Then, if he hadn’t come up with the project, you probably wouldn’t have ever become a Feminudist, huh?”

“Huh… No, probably not.” Sam turned to Adam, blew him a little kiss, and gave him a wink.

“Ooooh!!!” Half the class rang out, while the other half let out an, “Awwwwww!!!” It sent both Sam and Adam into a whole new wave of blushing.

“Ok, ok, class.” Ms. Burke interrupted. “We only have time for a few more questions, and I have some of my own. Sam, since then, you’ve been naked in front of other boys, I assume. Would you mind telling us what that was like for the first time?”

“Yeah, that was a whole new round of embarrassment!” Sam’s face turned red even as she laughed. “After Adam, the first boys to ever see me naked were Travis and Cody.” She pointed to the two boys, sitting in the middle of the classroom. They had been doing their best to just stay quiet, not wanting to cause Sam any more unnecessary embarrassment than she was already feeling. “I’ve known those two almost as long as I’ve known Adam. I’ll never forget the looks on their faces when they saw me naked for the first time!”

“What did we look like??” Cody blurted out, before raising his hand.

“It was like a look of joy, combined with triumph. I could tell you both had wanted to see me naked for a long time.” The naked girl made an impish giggle. She was getting more comfortable with her situation now, despite her nakedness.

“You got that right!!” Travis laughed in kind with the girl. “I have my own question. I’m sure everyone had heard that Adam’s sister, Abbie, is going to school naked now. As a Feminudist, or just as a girl, do you think you’re going to join her in coming to school naked?”

Sam’s face blanched, as she remembered the form Ms. Bruster had given her to take home to her mother earlier. She started to squirm, and it felt like every pore in her body was getting ready to start sweating. “I don’t know! I…” She froze on the spot, considering what her life would be like if she were naked at school all the time, as she was at this moment.

“That’s alright, Sam. You don’t have to answer any questions that make you uncomfortable.” Ms. Burke reassured her.

“No! Um, no, I’ll answer…” Sam bashfully crossed her legs at the ankles. “I couldn’t imagine doing it alone, but if the other Feminudist girls did it with me, then I think I could too…” She admitted, and many of the boys started to cheer.

“Yeah, that’d be so cool if a bunch of girls started going naked to school!” One said.

“Do you think they’d all be as pretty as Sam?”

“All the girls up on stage were hot too! How could we go wrong if they did?”

“Please, boys…” Ms. Burke scolded them slightly, but had to laugh to herself, before continuing. “That’s very good, Sam. You seem to have real conviction in your beliefs. That brings me to another question I had. What is it like for you to be naked in front of other girls who are not naked?”

“It’s shameful, sometimes, miss…” Sam felt her cheeks going hot again. “Sometimes I feel like I’m betraying them, in a way.”

“Why is that?” The teacher inquired further.

Sam looked up at the ceiling tile above her, as she thought about her words. “I guess it’s like, I’m showing to boys what every girl has. I know there are differences; some girls have bigger boobs, some have smaller ones. Some girls have inner lips that show, and some have…”

“Clits that show?” Olive offered, helpfully.

“Um, yeah…” Sam felt forced to look down, finding her clit protruding just as much as ever. She made a little shudder as she felt a small ache in it. “Yeah, so like, we’re all different, but we all have the same parts overall. The boys all know that Olive is going to have a pussy, errr, a vulva, and boobies too, and roughly what they look like now.” Sam couldn’t help making a mischievous smile to herself, as she noticed that Olive was now blushing and squirming in her seat.

Olive was very much picturing what it would be like to swap places with Sam at that very moment. “Sa-aaam!!” The girl whined, not liking the idea of the boys knowing what she looked like naked. “Thanks a lot! Now all the boys are probably picturing me naked!” Sam just covered her mouth and giggled in response.

“Olive, that’s quite alright. Your female body is nothing to be ashamed over.” Ms. Burke told the girl. “And Sam, you don’t have to feel like you are betraying woman kind. You and the other Feminudists are doing a great service for this community by going naked. Just as the girls did for Ms. Honey’s presentation, you too are helping to teach boys the intricacies of the female body.”

“You sound like my mom, Ms. Burke.” Adam commented. “You weren’t at the meeting last night, were you?”

“As a matter of fact, I was, Adam.” Ms. Burke winked at him. “My husband and I just chose to keep a low profile.”

“Did you get naked too?” Adam found himself asking without thinking.

“Um, yes…” The teacher found her cheeks warming a little. “Only near the end, though. I didn’t want to feel left out…” She admitted.

“I have a question.” Another boy interjected. “Are the rules at your houses a part of Feminudism?”

“Yes.” Adam answered, while at the same time, Sam said, “No!” They both looked at one another, slightly confused, before saying the opposite answer. “Yes!” No!” Then the two thirds of the thrupple started giggling to one another.

“Yes, and no.” Sam stated, once she got over her laughter. “It’s not strictly necessary for girls to be naked at home, but it works out better that way. It gives Feminudist girls good practice and a chance to get used to being naked, in front of family and friends, in a safe and familiar environment.”

Adam continued for her. “Before Feminudism began, both my sisters and my mom were already going naked at my house. I don’t think they would have felt comfortable being naked in public places without that experience first. I think my mom said it’s a very good thing for a girl that wants to become a Feminudist to start out with going naked at home.” He explained, wrapping an arm around Sam’s waist, and grinning at the class, and then her.

“Do you go naked at home, Sam?” The boy asked.

“Yes.”

“Do you have any brothers or sisters?”

“Just a brother.” Sam explained.

“What’s it like being naked in front of him?”

“It was embarrassing at first. He really wanted to tease me about it.” Sam said, finding herself starting to blush harder as she remembered her brother’s smug face. “He still does, I think. I think it’ll be a few days before he gets used to it.”

“He’s not used to it yet?”

Sam shook her head. “No. Before yesterday, the only place I’d ever been naked was at Adam’s house. My brother hadn’t seen me naked for years before then. Now, I’m standing here naked in class!” She giggles nervously, leaning into Adam for support. The class made an encouraging laugh along with her.

“You look great!” “Yeah, don’t be nervous!” “We like having you naked in class!” Some of the boys added, hoping to encourage the girl even more.

“What was the reaction of the rest of your family?” Ms. Burke injected. She wasn’t mad that the boys were having fun, but she wanted to keep them on topic.

“Mom chose to join me. She goes naked at home with me too. Dad has been really happy about that.” The thirteen-year-old naked girl grinned. “My parents have both been really supportive of me being a Feminudist, though.”

“Do you ever forget that you’re naked?” A girl asked.

“Sometimes.” Sam blushed. “This morning, I got up, went to the bathroom, and didn’t remember until I saw my dad in the hallway when I was coming back to my room. Usually I can only forget for a few minutes. The reaction other people have when they see me is always a reminder that I’m naked. Sometimes I want to cringe, run away and hide, and other times it is a great joy that they see me. But, the more I’m naked, the more I, uh, kinda want to stay that way.” The words left her mouth before she even got a chance to consider them, but she was surprised at how true that really felt. Some subconscious part of her really did enjoy being naked like this.

“Samantha?” Ms. Burke started another query. “Do you think,” but the bell started ringing, singling the end of the class period. “Oh! Oh, my!” She looked up at the clock on the wall, realizing she had lost track of time.

Some of the students had also lost track of time, but most made a beeline for the door, not having anything to pack away because the class had just been focused on giving their presentations. Sam, still naked as ever, felt frozen in place, as the first one to the door threw it open and exited. It took her a few seconds to snap out of it, grab her clothes, and press them to her naked front to try and hide her nakedness from the open doorway. Adam, realizing that his girlfriend was still pretty exposed to the hallway, ushered her closer to the front wall of the classroom, where she would be less exposed. Travis and Cody also joined them, forming a semicircle to block the view of her from the hall, while the other students of the class kept filling out. “You should probably get dressed before anyone notices you're naked.” Adam told Sam, since she continued to just stand there, covering up her private parts with her gym uniform.

Before Sam could take his advice, Ms. Burke came up behind her, and put her hand on her shoulder. “Samantha, I want to thank you for being so brave today. Your report was excellent, one of the best I've ever seen in my years of teaching. You and Adam are getting an A+!”

“Thank you, Ms. Burke!” Sam turned to smile at her teacher, feeling pride, but didn't realize she had dropped her arms low enough that her nipples had become exposed again. It was only when she noticed that Adam, Travis, and Cody were staring at them, that she started to get dressed. She blushed as she exposed her entire naked front to the boys one more time, as she pulled on her shorts, and then slipped her T-shirt over her head. She was finally covered, but then with annoyance noticed that her shirt was inside out! With a grumble and a hot face, Sam pulled her shirt back off, flipped it to the right way out, and then finally put it back on. All the while, the boys just stared at her naked chest while she did this. Something about having to dress, undress, and redress again in front of the boys felt even more embarrassing than the twenty minutes or so she had just spent totally naked in front of the class. She didn't complain, though, because she was thankful for the boys forming a human shield to block the view of her from the hallway. With her finally dressed as much as she could be in just her gym uniform, and without underwear, she and the boys bid adieu to their teacher and headed for their next class.

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“Abbie, tell me what's going on. Why are you going naked to all these places if you're not a nudist?”

“Because I like it! Because I get off to it, ok? It excites me!”

“That much was obvious, watching you touch yourself during the presentation today, but I can tell there's more to it than that.”

“Because my mom is making me, ok!” Abbie admitted, finally breaking down into tears in front of the woman. “She's making me go naked everywhere, and I don't have a choice!” She sobbed, no longer able to hold back the truth.

After finally getting the truth out of Abbie, Miss Honey had directed the sobbing girl into one of the small study rooms so they could speak privately, without interruption. The teacher had just allowed the naked girl to sob into her shoulder as she held her, until she finally seemed to be all cried out. “Feeling better?” She released her, but kept her close by holding on to her shoulders.

Abbie nodded, wiping her eyes with the back of her hand. “God, I'm so pathetic.”

The teacher gave her a sorry look. “Abbie, don't talk like that about yourself. It's alright to cry sometimes. If your mom…”

Abbie winced at the mention of her mom, stepping away from the woman so she was no longer in contact with her. “You don't understand! Please, I shouldn't have said what I said. I like being naked. It's good for me! Please don't tell my mom I said that…” Miss Honey could hear the fear in Abbie's voice as she spoke.

“Abbie…” Miss Honey reached out for her, but Abbie made another move to back away from her, so she stopped. “Abbie, this isn't healthy. You're obviously frightened of your mother. If she's abusing you, I need to know, so I can help you.”

“It's not! She's not!” Abbie implored. “I mean, she had my brother spank me a couple of times when I was still getting used to the rules at home, but they were hardly anything more than I or my brothers and sister have ever gotten. Trust me, I was being a brat.”

“You're sure?” Miss Honey tilted her head to one side, Even if Abbie was telling her the truth, something felt amiss about the way Abbie's mother was making her go naked. She wanted to help the girl if she could. “How were you being a brat?”

“Um, well, honestly?...” Abbie looked up at the ceiling tiles, feeling a little more naked than she was just a moment ago. “This was before I ever started going naked. I was very full of myself. I wasn't very kind to my younger siblings, my brother Adam especially. Any chance I got to tease him, I would take it. I wasn't a good big sister, looking out for him. Instead, I just thought of myself, and how something could benefit me. I was very selfish. It wasn't until my mom made me go naked and put him in charge that I really realized the way I was treating him. Same with the track team. I was so self-centered that I didn't realize how much the other girls on the team hated me until they threw me out of the locker room naked. I was a real jerk!” Abbie felt another tear sliding down her face, as she thought about how terrible she had been before she had started going naked.

“Then you view having been made to go naked as ultimately a positive for you?” Abbie nodded her head at Miss Honey. “Then the real question is, do you want to continue going naked?”

“But that's just it! I don't have a choice! My mom has decided that I'll be naked, and that's that!”

“Abbie, we always have a choice. If you don't want to be naked anymore, then you need to tell your mom.”

“She won't listen!”

“Then I'll talk to her, and if that doesn't work, there are other people we can talk to. People who have more authority than your mom. Abbie, you're 14 years old, almost 15. You're old enough to decide what you should wear, and if you want to be a nudist or not.”

“But! But! Everyone has already seen me naked! What's the use?” Abbie felt her heart sinking, as she imagined how upset her mom would be at her for even having a conversation like this.

“Abbie, do you want to be naked or not?” Miss Honey just decided to cut straight to the heart of the matter.

“I don't know!” Abbie made a sobbing noise again, but this time without any tears. She looked down at the floor, so unsure of herself at the moment.

“Then we'll tell your mom that.” Miss Honey reached out, with a kind hand on the girl's upper arm.

“No!!” Abbie immediately shoved it away, looking frantic. “You won't say anything!”

“Abbie?...”

Abbie's tone of voice suddenly turned very dark. “You won't say a thing. Your job depends on me being a nudist now.” Miss Honey was taken aback by the tone of voice from the girl. “If it gets out that I don't want to be a nudist, you'll lose your job.”

“Abbie? Are you?... Are you threatening me?” Miss Honey just stood there looking at the naked girl, dumbfounded.

“I don't want you to lose your job. That's all.” Abbie kept staring at the floor, never once looking up at the teacher. They both just stood there in silence, both too afraid to acknowledge the threat that still lingered in the air between them. “I better get to class now.” Abbie finally found her voice again. She never once looked up at Miss Honey, instead just turning to the door and leaving before the woman had a chance to say anything else.

For a while that afternoon, Abbie felt numb. Numb to everything around her. She could see the eyes of her fellow students staring at her, at her naked body, as she sat in class, but she couldn't even feel the shame she usually felt. It was like she had shut off her emotions. It was either that or she was going to break down crying again, for the way she had treated Miss Honey. 

It wasn't until passing time, when a boy gave her pussy lips a little tickle from behind, that she realized that she was still naked in school. She shut her locker, and turned to find the culprit, and ended up face to face with her boyfriend. Blake gave her a quick little kiss on the cheek. It had been him who had tickled her bare pussy lips from behind. “Hey Abbie!” He grinned at her, knowing how much Abbie seemed to enjoy his greeting her by giving her pussy a little rub. This time, he was just met with an indifferent face from her, and got worried he had done something wrong. “Are you alright?”

“I don't know.” Abbie answered flatly. “Can we talk later? I have to get to gym class.”

“Yeah, I know. I'm in the same class. We always walk together.”

“Oh, right.” Abbie continued talking almost monotone, before turning and walking away, with Blake hurrying to keep pace with her.

Now Blake was really starting to worry. “Abbie, what's going on?” He called after her, but got no response back. He rushed to catch up with her, intending to grab her arm and spin her around to face him, but ended up grabbing a handful of her bare tit instead.

“Blake!!” Abbie squealed, as her emotional barrier was suddenly shattered with one quick boob grab. It was like the shame came flooding in all at once, as she realized everyone in the hall was staring at her because of her outburst. “Blake, let go!” She pleaded, suddenly embarrassed beyond belief, as other students started to snicker at her, and that he still had a hold of her bare chest.

Blake had no intention of letting go. Not until she acknowledged him. He kept a firm grip on his girlfriend's breast, even as she started to squirm and blush with shame. He regarded this reaction as better than the zombie state she had just been in a few moments ago. “No. Not until you tell me what's going on.” He said firmly.

“But Blake, everyone's looking at us!” Abbie pleaded.

“Then you better start talking fast.” He said, giving her boob a little squeeze. He was happy to see her making a little shudder in response.

“Fine, I'll tell you, but not here. Please?” She begged, making puppy dog eyes at him.

“Fine.” Blake answered, but he didn't want to let her off the hook completely. He switched hands, but instead of taking hold of her full boob, instead he just pinched her nipple between his thumb and forefinger. Then, with her forced to follow or feel tremendous pain in that nipple, he started leading her down the hallway of their school just like that!

“Blake! Blaaaake!” Abbie moaned and squealed at him. “This is humiliating!” She found out how painful it was to have her tender nipple yanked forward every time she dragged her sneaker clad feet. Their classmates and fellow students just watched with amusement, chuckling at the way the boy was choosing to leading the embarrassed, naked girl around in front of them.

Blake found a little corridor to take her into, where they had relative privacy. Much to Abbie’s annoyance, Blake didn't let go of her nipple as he turned around. Instead, he also grabbed her other one with his other hand! “Now talk.” He said, giving her nipples a few playful tugs upwards.

Abbie spilled her guts about everything to him. Mainly how she had broken down in front of Miss Honey, and how the teacher had tried to help her, but that she had threatened her in order to keep her quiet. Blake just listened on, not once interrupting the girl until she was finished. “Abbie, the question you need to ask yourself is do you like being naked?”

Abbie could see Blake sweeping his eyes down her naked body, and back up again, all while he still kept a firm hold on her nipples. Abbie could feel her face getting flush about the way he was looking at her, and felt the tingle of excitement in her pussy for it too. She nodded at him. “Yes, I do.”

“Then what difference does it make whether it's you going naked or your mom making you do it?”

“I don't know. There just is. I– I just want to decide on my own.”

“Well, you know how I feel about it.” Blake smiled at her.

“Yeah, I know. You love having me naked.” Abbie said, biting her lip slightly, as he stared stroking her nipples.

“I do, but I also want you to be happy, Abbie. I've always thought it should be your choice if you want to be naked.”

Despite the pleasure in her nipples, Abbie couldn't resist hugging her boyfriend after that. “Thanks, Blake.” She said into his ear softly. The two just held each other in a tight embrace, one naked girl, and one clothed boy, until about a minute before their next class. The two had to rush in order to get there on time, but the delay had been totally worth it for the both of them.

Being naked, Abbie didn't need to get changed before going to the gym. That was one of the few benefits she got. She headed straight inside to wait for class to begin. Because they had arrived so late, it wasn't much longer before some other students arrived as well. A few girls came through the door that connected the locker room to the gym. They all stopped in their tracks as they spotted Abbie, and then started giggling to each other.

Abbie blushed a little, as she watched the girls giggle to one another. It was obvious they were laughing about Abbie's lack of clothing. Abbie looked around the gym, but they were the only ones inside at the moment. She realized this was the first time she had been left alone with just her fellow students while naked, as their teacher was nowhere in sight.

The girls continued giggling and whispering to each other, even as a few more girls joined them. Knowing they were all talking about her was making Abbie very self-conscious about her nakedness. She couldn't help envying the girls in their gym uniforms. She had to admit they looked cute in them, and Abbie felt a twinge of jealousy, thinking about how she'd probably never be able to make herself look cute again with clothes. Her naked body was the only outfit she was going to be allowed to wear for the foreseeable future.

The group of girls let out squealing laughter, before the one who looked to be the lead girl started to approach Abbie. Abbie had seen her before, a tall blonde, in many of her classes, besides gym, but she didn't know her well, or even know her name. “Hi!” The girl greeted Abbie in an excessive manner, which put Abbie on edge. She was already weary of the girls, and was just hoping for class to begin already.

“Hey…”

“Boy, they sure keep it chilly in here.” The girl made an exaggerated shiver, and rubbed her bare arms. All the other girls started up their laughter again, as they watched from some distance.

“Huh?”

The girl pointed at Abbie’s extended nipples. “We don't even need a thermometer! We can just use those to check how cold it is!” She held her finger up to her ear, like she was talking on a headset. “Today's forecast is chilly, with a good chance of nipple-y! Back to you guys in the studio!” The other girls doubled over in laughter at the girl's joke. Abbie, however, just glared at them. “Oh, come on, I'm just teasing you a little.” The girl waved her friends over. “We all saw you up on stage today.”

“Yeah, I wouldn't have had the bravery to do anything like that!” Another one of the girls commented.

“I don't think any of us would have. You're like a hero to a bunch of us, Abbie.” The blonde explained.

“I am?” Abbie was still a little on guard with the group, as they all gathered around her.

“Yeah, the boys especially.” Another girl laughed. Abbie made a blush at that, knowing that not only did every boy in school know what she looked like naked, but that they also knew what she looked like when orgasming!

“Aww, we're making her blush, guys!” The blonde giggled, while the other girls smiled at Abbie’s blush. “See, that's what's so cool about you, Abbie. You're bashful about being naked, and yet you do it anyway.”

“I um…” Abbie’s face was starting to burn as the girls seemed to peg her true feelings.

“I think it's ‘cause she gets off on it.” Another girl tittered out quietly. Abbie could feel her knees getting totally weak, as somehow these girls seemed to know the full truth!

“Oh, don't get bent out of shape, Abbie. We would never tell.” The blonde girl explained. “Just as long as you give us a little show today in class.”

“Ummm, what do you want me to do?” Abbie asked, nervous beyond belief. If it came out that she was more exhibitionist than nudist, she would be done for!

“Before the end of class, we want you to find a way to have an orgasm in front of us.”

Abbie gasped at the idea. “You can't be serious! How could I ever get away with that???”

“I have faith in you, Abbie! We all do! Show us how much you love showing off your naked body. We'll all be rooting for you.” The blonde smiled. “And honestly, a lot of us will be envious of you too.” She made a little wink before leading her clique away.

Abbie could only stand there, dumbfounded, wondering how she could ever pull off having an orgasm before the end of class without being caught! But it was either that or these girls were going to start letting everyone know what an exhibitionist Abbie really was!!