Dee Dee, 21F Compulsive Nudist

“Wait are you saying when you stress out…you strip?” Dee Dee’s friend, Marina asked as they were eating together at a McDonald’s after school.

“Don’t say it so loud!” Dee Dee as she almost choked on a fry. “You are making me sound like a whore…” Her hands were already grabbing for the bottom of her shirt and revealing her taut tummy to her friend. Dee Dee quickly realized what her hands were doing and sat on them with a heavy sigh

“Sorry girlie! I didn’t know you have this problem for as long as I’ve known you,” Marina said drinking her soda. “How have I never seen this before?”

“I usually run to the bathroom and strip naked in a stall until I am calmed down,” she said with flushed cheeks.

“So you don’t have IBS then?” Marina asked while eating a fry.

“Uh noooo…” Dee Dee said as she ate her own fries.

“Do you want to strip right now?” Marina asked with an enthused look of curiosity.

“…yes…” her friend said timidly as she squirmed in her chair.

“Then just do it,” Marina said with a smirk.

“Whaaat!? I ca-seriously why even say that!?” Dee Dee even more flushed as she stood up and looked for the bathroom in a panic. Her hands were already pulling her shirt up revealing her pink bra to anyone looking at her. She quickly darted for the bathroom as her shirt was thrown of her body as she was still outside the bathroom door with Marina following closely behind her and picking up the discarded shirt. She couldn’t believe what she saw as the trail of her friend’s discarded clothes led to a bathroom with her pink thong being thrown over the stall.

“Holy shit…” Marina said quietly but still loud enough to scare her friend. She heard Dee Dee shriek in response to her voice as she collected her friend’s discarded clothes.

“Sorry I’m going to be a while,” her friend’s panicked voice said.

“Girl, it’s just me Marina…can you open the door?”

“…I-I don’t know if I can…” Dee Dee very quietly.

“It’s okay…it’s honestly not that strange and it’s better than IBS I my opinion,” Marina said peering through the crack in the door to see her friend pacing around completely naked. “Don’t worry I’m holding all your clothes too.”

The lock clicked but didn’t open as Marina gently pushed it open to see her friend balled up in the corner of the stall in shame. “You can just leave my stuff in a pile on the floor…”

“D, I’m not leaving you like this…” Marina said as she put her hand on her friend’s shoulder. “I’m honestly happy you told me the truth…”

Dee Dee looked up and saw a genuine smile or her friend as she asked, “R-really? You don’t think I’m too weird to be friends with?”

“Well I didn’t say I didn’t think you were weird,” Marina says with a laugh as Dee Dee hides herself. “But this definitely explains a lot. If anything this only deepened our friendship further, girl! I got to see you in all your naked glory.”

“Can I see you naked to even the score?” Dee Dee said with a smile.

“Yeah not happening unless I develop whatever thing you have that makes you strip,” Marina said as they both chuckled. “What do you even have if you don’t mind me asking?”

“My therapist says it’s a compulsive behavior where my mind wants to free myself from a stressful situation. She said it’s kinda like being claustrophobic due to clothing,” Dee Dee said in a much more calm state.

“Have you stripped naked in front of your therapist?” Marina asked with a smirk.

“…yes…” she said timidly again.

“Dang that means I’m the second person to see this,” Marina said with a pouty face.

“I mean she didn’t see everything,” Dee Dee interjected before quickly covering her mouth.

“Oh what does everything mean? Do you mean your…” Marina said before whispering into her ear. “Pussy?” Dee Dee timidly hid herself in her hands as she nodded. “Well how about it bestie? Want to give me that kitty shot?”