Alex raises her hand

"Alright Lawmaker, get that shirt off!" O'Shea said, "Who else is going to volunteer?"

The girls all kept silent, clearly not wanting to play topless for their fellow students. Nate turned around, grabbed the front of his uniform, and pulled it open, then he unbuttoned the bottom two buttons of his shorts. His shorts lowered a little, hanging off his hips.

Coach O'Shea and Coach Markowski watched Nate strip. His torso was well-toned, but not overly muscular, and his arms and chest were hairless. Coach O'shea grinned. "Looks like you've been training!"

Coach Markowski chuckled, "That's enough, Nate. Let's move on." Madison gave a weak shrug, but Nate knew he'd gotten her attention.

A hand shot up. "I volunteer," a female voice said. Madison turned around to look which girl said that.

"I'll be on the Skins team." Alex said. Nate was confused. Why would a girl want to be topless? When he scanned her mind, he discovered Alex had a plan:

Alex had become obsessed with one of her D&D OCs. A topless half-elf barbarian, named Angel, that Alex came up with was all that was on her mind, constantly imagining scenarios where Angel's toplessness led to hilarious hijinks, and dramatic moments.

This wasn't a fetish of hers, as such, but rather a fantasy. One that Alex had made sure to share with everyone.

Alex was also the only person who was excited for gym class, even though she had no idea how to play basketball. She knew about the new gender equality regulations, and was already planning on ditching her shirt.

Alex had mentally planned out the rest of her school year: she would start going topless in gym, then as the sweltering days of summer come, she would have an excuse to go topless in class. Her normal blue jeans would be replaced by shorter and shorter pants until she could feel like she was Angel, in her tiny loincloth.

Nate was impressed at Alex' dedication to this, feeling like he had found a kindred spirit, but wondered why it was a secret from him. His powers could only read the active part of the brain, so he didn't see what Alex was doing in her head, or the mental notes she took to make sure that everything would work.

Alex began to pull off her shirt, but stopped, trembling in fear.

O'shea laughed. "You can do it, Alex! You're a badass warrior, remember?" Alex blushed, but then continued pulling at her shirt. Her boobs popped free, lacking a bra.

Madison and Olivia both covered their mouths. Madison's eyes were wide, while Olivia's face was red.

Nate felt like he should say something, but couldn't find anything clever to add. Alex finally pulled off her top, leaving her standing there naked. Her breasts were quite small, with dark brown nipples that had a tendency to stick out. Nate could tell she wasn't used to being topless. Her hands were shaking.

Alex was breathing heavily, but kept looking around the room, not quite able to believe that she was actually standing there with her tits exposed. Madison was watching Alex, and noticed Nate's stare. "What? Stop staring Nate!"

Alex's cheeks burned. Why was everyone acting weird about this. Thoughts rushed through Alex's mind.

Her mind was filled with memories of a game that her character, Angel, played a few months ago. Angel had just joined the party, having been rescued from a dungeon. As Angel, Alex had gotten to play a topless barbarian, which she was enjoying immensely, and she had decided that she wanted to play the game as Angel again.

Nate desperately wanted to give his fellow exhibitionist a hug, but didn't want to scare her. Instead, he smiled, and asked if she was ready to begin the game.