Bare Allie At The School Bookstore!

Allie scrambled on the ground for a moment, showing off her long bare legs, bare back, and her perky little bottom, the curves of her body exposed to all who dared to look. Then she tightened up on the floor, blushing deeply and hugging her naked knees. "Pl-please! I- oh god, naked! I can't be n-naked! Oh fuck-"

And before she knew it, she was running. A whoop gathered in the mass of students around the cafeteria. She only heard the pounding of her bare soles and her thumping heart as she ran over the tile flooring to the one quiet place she could think of. She needed quiet. Clothes, sure. But quiet- alone, and safe. Out of the crowd that was looking at her every crevasse, every detail, every- god this was humiliating!

Her breasts threatened to slow her down, but she couldn't decide whether throwing her arms over her privates made her faster or slower. It seemed like time stood still. She nearly slipped over carelessly thrown sandwich wrapper- tumbling and rolling on the ground. She heard sneakers and boots behind her, and a mob-like ruckus. She heard chairs pushing out. Worse than that, she heard clicks and shutters- PICTURES!

Even worse, videos!

Everyone had a phone, of course, fuck it all!

Naked Allie Dupont turned the corner and almost threw herself over the railing to get out of the cafeteria. But she wouldn't have made that clothed, very much less in her birthday suit. So she did the best thing she could think of and jumped down the descending steps two at a time. It kind of hurt on her now-bared feet. And it made her boobs bounce something fierce against her cradling arm. She had now decided that covering herself was paramount, and ran with her legs spread somewhat, one arm covering her tits while another dove between her thighs. It felt weird to actually feel her nipples and pussy as she ran.

But weirdness had begun and entered her world screaming the moment her clothes had somehow become no more.

Allie's brain almost had enough time to ponder that question before she slammed into another student and fell down on her adorable naked bum. It hurt a little, so she sat up to rub it tenderly, when one student, then another, then oh god another turned around.

"FUCK-dude, you're- that's right,- fuck, I'm-"

She looked up, and saw she was at the right place- the bookstore.

But the picture was all wrong. Instead of solace, and hiding, and privacy- it was a long line, conversation (mostly now about the apparent streaker in the midst) and a bored looking student-staff who asked:

"Alright, slow down babe, if you could just put all of your belongings in the bin it'll make my job a lot- ea-s....ier?"

Allie finally cracked. She screamed, naked and exposed to the crowd. And then she doubled back, pressed the door closing button hastily on a nearby elevator, crouched in the corner, and began to attempt to think.

Naked naked naked- why was she NAKED?!