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A short drive

Chapter 156 by Usherbot Usherbot

You get inside the limousine, and inside was a dark purple interior with black tinted windows. The only light inside the vehicle were small headlights illuminating Ophelia’s body as she sat and waited for you.

“Take a seat, Mr. McCoy.” Ophelia pats the seat next to her. Through the darkness you can see a soft smile and lascivious eyes staring you down.

Not one to deny a command from the Chancellor, you hurriedly sit next to her before buckling yourself in. The soft leather seats were incredibly comfortable, and now that you’re not naked anymore you could actually relax in your seat.

“Where are we head, Miss Chancellor?” Says the chauffeur several feet away in her drivers seat.

“The City Mart on Amelia Street.” Ophelia replies.

“City Mart? Don’t we have a—” The chauffeur begins to say, but Ophelia rolls the window between the drivers seat and the passenger lounge up. You’re curious as to what she was about to say, but Ophelia places a hand on your should and gently squeezes it.

“Don’t worry about her. Just relax and enjoy the ride.”

Immediately after that, you feel the limousine drive off. You watch as the vehicle drives past the campus gate and down the road, reminding you of your embarrassing experience with the outside walls of campus. Thankfully for you, you’re now in a limo and fully clothed this time.

As you watch the near endless walls across campus pass you by, Ophelia taps your shoulder, gaining your attention immediately.

“So how does it feel, to wear clothes again?” She asks with a curled up smile.

“Great!” You reply without second thought. “I feel like I can just relax… I’ve been on edge for the last 2 days and now it’s like all the stress I’ve been dealing with has washed away.”

“Hmmm?” Ophelia inches closer to you and places her hand on your thigh. “I never knew being nude was so stressful for you.”

You swallow a dry clump of air as you feel her hands rub the length of your thigh, gently grazing your cock underneath your shorts.

“I mean, it was really embarrassing, you know? And with everyone on campus touching and cat calling me, it made every day a humiliating nightmare.”

“It’s unfortunate, but alas the rules are rules, Mr. McCoy.”

“Could you bend them, maybe just a little?” You plead.

“To change a fundamental rule like our dress code policy would require a majority vote from both the student body and the college board. The rules rarely get changed for that reason.” Ophelia explains.

You feel a pit form in your stomach. Knowing how hard it would be to convince the whole staff board and student body to give you the ability to wear clothes, the unnerving feeling that you’ll never get more than just today to wear clothes again floods your mind. Too many student would want to keep you naked, and a good handful of professors are just as insistent.

“Look at it like this, Mr. McCoy. What better place to be nude than Magnolia’s? I’ve heard you’re already quite popular on campus, and you’ve made some good connections with the students here.”

“It’s hardly an upside. I can’t go one second without being surrounded by girls wanting to grope me or suck me off.” You say with a small blush across your cheeks.

“I was of the assumption that’s what all men wanted, to be the center of attraction. You have to admit you have quite the control over these women.” Ophelia interjects.

“Control? I have no control over them. Actually, it feels like they have more control over me cause of my nudity…”

“Just give it time, Mr. McCoy. This whole experiment is still new, fresh in their minds. Soon enough your nudity will be a normality across campus.”

“But what if I don’t want it to be normalized?” You ask.

“That’s the first step, now is it? Before everyone else treats it as normal, you have to get used to it first.”

The rest of the car ride was silent as you stew on the conversation. Your whole situation is completely unfair, and the only thing you can do is brunt the embarrassment and hope everyone just gets bored with you? Even though you’re clothed now, this feeling won’t be permanent. Your comfort and security will be taken away, and the thought of that disturbs you.

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