Back at the Precinct

For the second time that night Abbie was lead thru the campus police station wearing nothing but her white tennis shoes. The previous time she’d been so bewildered and embarrassed that she hadn’t noticed all of the eyes her naked body attracted. Each of the cops both male and female stopped what they were doing and looked up at the naked brunette.

The cold metal of the handcuffs cut into her wrists as she struggled against them. She wanted with every fiber of her being to cover her exposed front but couldn’t. She still couldn’t believe this was happening. What was supposed to be a brief moment of crazy fun with her friends had turned into the worst night of her life.

“I don’t believe this…” Abbie muttered under her breath.

“Criminals always say that when they get caught.” The officer said as she continued to steer her towards the front doors.

“I’m not a criminal!” Abbie started to argue.

“Funny. You’re in handcuffs in a police station after committing a crime. Pretty sure that makes you a criminal.” Abbie’s large tits swayed as she was shoved forward by the new chief. She’d always been self conscious about the small amount of sag they had to them, wishing instead that they were firm and perky. She also wished she could’ve predicted this potential exposure. If nothing else she would’ve shaved her pussy bare, instead of showing off the unmaintained landing strip that was currently there.

As Abbie approached the front doors she braced herself to again be enveloped by the chilly air and the exposure to anyone in the street passing by. She was surprised when the cop paused just before the door.

“Well well well. Two down two to go.” The Chief said with relish in her voice. Abbie looked up in horror as she watched Elliot hauled up the steps and enter through the glass door. He was just as naked as Abbie was only wearing his dark shoes. She couldn’t help to look her friend up and down.

Out on the quad it had been dark and hard to see what everyone had looked like. Here in the stark white lights of the campus police station, with his hands cuffed behind him, Abbie was able to take in every inch of his pale body. His cock hung limp under a thick bush of blonde pubes. Either Courtney had been lying about it’s size or it was colder than Abbie though outside. He was thin and toned.

“Good job!” The Chief congratulated her Deputy. “What about the other two?”

“They all broke up and scattered. Caught this one trying to make it to Frat Row. Looks like the other two dipped into buildings. We’ll find them.”

Abbie stared at Elliot thankful that their friends still had a chance. She caught him giving her body the once over like she had just given him. He blushed when he realized he’d been busted. Abbie gave him the best shrug she could that the handcuffs and grip of the Chief would allow.

“I’m taking this one over to county lock up. Process him and do the same.” The Chief explained to her subordinate.

“And what are we gonna do once we get them processed and charged? Cut them loose?” The male officer asked. The brunettes heart jumped at the possibility. Only to be immediately crushed.

“Oh no. I’ve talked with the Sheriff already. These two, and the other two once we find them, are gonna find out what the new punishment for streakers is now that I’m in charge.”

With one last panicked look at each other Elliot and Abbie were lead off in separate directions. Him to be processed in the back of the station like she had just been. Abbie was off to lockup.