A streak to school

Katie had been **** to do this journey on foot many times; when she'd missed the car journey because she'd overslept after a late night of doing chores, when she'd been late because Victor had hidden all of her shoes, when her step-sister had kicked her out of the car and made she walk just because she could.

But it was the first time Katie had ran to school completely naked.

Her plan was simple: get into school, borrow some gym clothes, and then...well, she'd cross that proverbial bridge when she got to it. One thing at a time.

This was Katie's first time streaking, and she hoped that it would be her last. Some of her friends at school had talked about it, but the idea of running around outside starkers had terrified her, and it terrified her now. She kept a firm hold of her breasts while she ran, willing to sacrifice some speed to ensure her chest didn't bounce all over the place.

She was just glad that it was nighttime. How would she explain her predicament to strangers?

"I've been locked out my own house naked by my brother, and my only option is to streak 5 miles to school to borrow some clothes."

Despite the lateness of the hour, the roads weren't empty. Whenever Katie heard a car approaching, she quickly ducked down behind the nearest solid hiding spot, be that a parked car, a bench, or even a bush.

Katie was glad it was dark, because she didn't want to know what state her feet were in. The grass verge she was stumbling down wasn't much softer than the road or the pavement on either side, and Katie was regularly **** to bite her lip to keep her from crying out in pain.

If things weren't bad enough already, it had started to rain. Not so heavily that it was treacherous underfoot, but persistent enough that Katie couldn't dry out.

"This is insane!" she sobbed, wondering with every laboured step whether she'd made a horrible mistake.

Katie seriously considered getting herself arrested for public indecency. At least at a police station she'd be safe, dry and clothed...but she couldn't get a criminal record at 18! Bedsides, her step family probably wouldn't bail her out anyway, and just leave her to rot in a jail cell.

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Somehow, Katie made it to school. Dead on her feet, the nude girl dragged herself up the gravel path, cursing and crying as the hard stones cut her bare feet to pieces. She practically fell against the front doors, expecting them to swing open, before remembering that it was the middle of the night.

The school was locked tight.

There was no point wasting the little energy she had left running around trying to find an unlocked entrance. Katie didn't think she had the energy to run home again, and she wasn't prepared to come all this way for NOTHING.

No. She would wait around until the janitor opened up, sneak inside, and find some clothes before anyone else arrived. Katie moved deeper onto the school grounds, and before long had identified a suitable hiding place. As she picked her way behind the bins, the naked girl reasoned that there were better places to spend the night. The smell was overwhelming, but it provided her with an excellent vantage point of a set of doors that were always propped open during school hours. If she saw them open, she would know she could enter. Plus, no one was likely to hang around the trash for long, and they'd have to get pretty close to be able to spot her.

Katie tried to find the softest piece of hard, rough concrete to sit her naked buttocks on. As she curled into a ball and shivered, Katie let out a huge yawn. She knew it was wise to stay awake, but she was so EXHAUSTED, she couldn't keep her eyes open.

The naked girl didn't have a clue what time it was, but reckoned she could doze for a few hours before the janitor showed up.

Reckoning that the dawn would wake her up, Katie settled down as best as she could and tried to get some sleep, spured on by the fact that when she woke up the next morning, she would soon be dressed again...