A thrilling success with more thrills to come.

Allison took off. After the first few strides, the athletic girl noticed of how her breasts swung and slammed against herself. While she wasn’t the most developed girl in the club, it had been years since she walked outside without a bra on. Now, she was running on a track field naked.

‘Mustn't cover. Just gotta keep running!’ Allison repeated to herself. She thought of her friends, family, classmates, everyone she cared about. What if they were all right behind the bleachers, getting ready to take their seats and watch her shameful display?

“Stop!” Sami shouted.

Allison snapped out of her trance. The blonde place her hands on her knees and began breathing heavily. Sami ran to Allison with her clothes and a drink. “You already passed the marker. Didn’t you start to notice the track turning left?” the brunette asked.

The athletic girl checked her surroundings. She had stopped midway into the first turn. Despite in a daze, the blonde somehow remained in her lane. Although, these facts didn’t really matter to Allison at the moment. “What’s my time?” she asked in-between breaths.

“11.7 Seconds.” Sami happily declared.

Allison jumped up and gave the smaller girl a tight squeeze. “‘11.7!’ That’s nearly three seconds better than my best time!” Allison squealed, “And that was my first try! I wasn’t really even thinking clearly! Just imagine what I can do when I’m focused! What do you think, Sami?”

The blonde heard a muffled whimper. Looking down, Allison saw that Sami’s beet-red face was planted squarely between her uncovered breasts.

Allison pulled the smaller girl off and started shielding herself with her arms. “Sorry,” the athletic girl apologized.

“No. No. It’s quite alright,” Sami said, appearing to have fallen in a daze of her own for a brief moment. The smaller girl kneeled down to pick up the sports drink and Allison’s clothes which had fallen out of her hands during their interaction.

“Want some?” Sami asked as she offered her naked friend the bottle.

Allison gazed at the sports drink. It was long and ridged. It had two caps: one for drinking the liquid normal and a second one placed on top of the first that was designed to spray the person’s face. The blonde girl had seen many professional athletes use the second method as a means to hydrate themselves. She usually thought nothing of it but today the sports bottle was looking a lot more phallic to her.

With a dark blush across her face, Allison grabbed the bottle and said “Thank you.” The naked girl took a few swigs and helped Sami with the rest of her discarded clothing, trying not to think about the warmth between her legs.

The two walked back to the starting line and Sami took her place.

“Are you ready?” Allison asked.

“Y-yes but- um….” Sami trailed off before asking her own question, “Aren’t you going to get dressed?”

The still naked girl looked at her pile of clothes and explained, “I’m planning on timing myself one more time. I want to see if being naked for prolonged periods of time wears the adrenaline off.” It was a good explanation that Sami accepted without a second passed. However, it wasn’t the whole story. Allison wouldn’t call herself adventurous. She always thought that streaking was such a stupid and dangerous idea that anyone who was willing to do it must be out of their minds but now, she could see why it was so exhilarating: to interact with the world without the barriers of clothing and to venture into a world of taboo. She was ecstatic. Although, she was also horrified by the thought of anyone seeing her like this. Except for Sami, since she was a good friend and willing to partake in this crazy experiment of hers.

Allison read out Sami’s time. “14 Seconds.”

“That beats by previous record,” Sami said, a bit winded.

“Well, you know what you got to do now.” Allison sang.

“Yeah, I know.” the brunette said with mock annoyance. Sami slowly began taking off her clothes, being a bit more delicate than Allison. However, once Sami had stripped down to her underwear, the two of them heard a twig snap in the distance.