Auto shop

Realizing that everyone few people will even be paying attention to your footwear and nobody's going to ask how you lost that, you simply remove your shoes and socks between periods. Nobody will notice or ask about it. Not with you being bottomless and all the focus being on whether or not you'll be able to keep your bra on. Spoilers: you won't. And if you can't figure out a way to do it "accidentally" by final period, you'll rip it off yourself. After all, it's only a matter of time until everyone figures out that you're an exhibitionist that's intentionally getting into these situations. At some point there will be too much "coincidence" conspiring to strip you. At some point you'll get sloppy. Luckily, today is not the day that happens. You find an opportunity. You also encounter your first unsupportive teacher, though, which kind of sucks. Especially in your moment of glory.

So, the location of your grand unveiling is auto shop. Your teacher looks at you with a look of disdain as you walk into class. Instead of wearing your backpack on your back, you hold in my in front of your pussy. Sure, it makes your front harder to see, but you'd be covering your pussy anyway in this situation. What this allows you to do, though is show off your ass without looking intentional about it. You're just a girl who is so focused on covering her crotch that she doesn't realize that she's giving everyone a full moon.

"Hurry up and sit your bare ass down!" shouts the teacher "God, girls these days! Can't even keep their clothes on!"

"I didn't do this on purpose, you know" you say teary-eyed.

"I know, I heard the story. What? You want me to cry about it?" he says condescendingly, "sit your naked ass down and try not to distract my class too much!"

The fuck is wrong with this guy? If you weren't doing this prolonged striptease for yourself and your classmates, you'd have left this class long ago and switched it to another one. I bet the person in charge of scheduling classes wouldn't be this mean to a "distressed" naked girl. The other reason you stayed here is because it's auto shop. Motors, gears, sharp tools, etc. There are nearly unlimited chances to lose your last scrap of modesty.

And the opportunity presents itself. About halfway through class with the dickhead teacher...no, wait, you like dicks and it's not right to compare him to those...the shithead teacher pulls out a motor he made. It has all sorts of gears, wheels and moving parts that could easily tear a poor little bra to bits. You put your hair in a ponytail for safety. You don't want that getting ripped up by the motor and you take your turn leaning over to inspect it like the other students have and the ones in line behind you are waiting to do. By doing this, you are offering the whole class a look at your cunt peeking out from under your ass. You intentionally take the widest stance that still looks natural so they can get a good look at it. You face this display away from the teacher because the fucker doesn't deserve to see it your lovely naked hole. The ret of the class? You wish they could all be gathered inches from your body as you masturbated for them. Someday, you might do that for them.

But, right now, the focus is on you getting your bra ripped off. You lean to the side to "look" at one of the moving pieces, lift your leg up for balance and treating the class to another angle of your vagina. It's too bad this teacher doesn't allow phones during class. You'd love to see how much they are seeing and how your pussy looks to them. As you lean, your strap, which you loosened a bit before class, falls down.

"Hurry your ass up, naked girl! This isn't a porno show! Stop showing everyone in class your butthole and sit your bare ass down!", shouts the teacher.

He's a piece of shit, but he gave you a great opportunity. You jolt as if you're extremely startled and that let's the strap fall further down and into the clutches of the machine. It's instant. It grabs hold, it pulls, and clasp of the bra you're wearing snaps. Your entire bra is pulled into the machine. You did it! You have no more clothes! Every part of your body is now public knowledge. You couldn't be happier! You cover your boobs and pussy with your arms. Then the teacher screams again (seriously, what's his deal?) "Goddamn it! Look at this! I'm gonna be pulling chunks of bra out of my motor for weeks!"

Good, you hope he never gets all the chunks out. Fucking jerk.

He continues his tirade "and not only that but you're totally naked in my class! What the hell do you think you're doing?"

You turn away from him and toward the class, including the people who were waiting behind you to see the motor. You start to fake cry (you've even learned how to make actual tears). You bring your hands to your face like you're sobbing which allows every student in the class to see your entire naked front. A view they greatly appreciate. They feel sympathy for you, of course, but, come on, it's a naked girl. In school. Right in front of them. Of course you positioned yourself in such a way that it doesn't give your teacher a view of your naked front. Because fuck him!

"Like I'm supposed to feel bad?" your teacher yells "You're the one that fucked up! You probably did it on purpose! Or maybe God is punishing you for being a slut! You probably go to to mall wearing almost as much!"

Ooh, the mall that's a good idea. You start fake sobbing even harder. One of your classmates speaks up. "Mr. Dudley, why don't you shut the hell up!"

"What did you just tell me, boy?", Mr. Dudley shoots back.

"You heard me. Leave her alone! You're traumatizing her! She's already had a rough day." the boy fires back.

Another boy speaks up "Yeah! Look what you're doing to her! This is how people get mentally scarred."

One of the very few girls speaks up "I can't believe this is how you treat girls! Especially ones in distress! The fuck is wrong with you?"

She then addresses you "Hey, listen. I know it really sucks that you lost all your clothes on your first day at school. I heard the stories, that's some bad luck you had." she sympathizes and then consoles you "But, listen. It's not the end of the world. It's just a body. We've all seen a naked body before. If not in real life then on the internet at least. My name is Stacy and I'll happily be your friend and love you whether you're fully clothed or butt naked."

Oh you're totally making friends with her. Maybe even seducing her if she's into that.

Your teacher, despite clearly being the unpopular opinion here keeps going "So you're all degenerates worshiping your naked slut queen!" he then addresses you directly "Look what you've done to my class, you whore! Because you decided that everyone needed to see your tits and ass now my whole class is derailed!"

I mean, he's not wrong, but what a terrible thing to say to someone who, as far as anyone else but you knows, was just stripped naked by a series of accidents. And you use the opportunity to run out of the classroom into the hallway and sobbing through the halls of the school. The bell rang about a couple minutes into your impromptu streak and the hallway soon filled with students who were all curious why there's a naked crying girl running through the hallway with all her privates fully exposed.

You head to the bathroom again. This time to wipe your tears. Then you realize you're pretty wet down south so you wipe that off again too. You look in the mirror at the sight your whole auto shop class and a good amount of students in the hallway saw and you're very proud. Time to head to your final class and the first one you get to arrive at stark naked. You even left your backpack at auto shop (it's okay, you haven't gotten your textbooks yet and there hadn't been any homework, so no big loss) so you have absolutely nothing. Wait. You remove the pony tail holder. There, now you have absolutely nothing.