Everything

*Clunk!*

Whitney’s eyes flew open at the sound of a door slamming shut.

“No no nonnono! Fuck!” She screamed seeing the roof access door firmly shut. Jumping to her feet, feeling somewhat off, she rushed to the door and tugged on the handle.

Locked.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck FUCK” Whitney cursed “now I gotta climb down the god damn fire escape and walk all the way around, no way I’m getting to class on time ugh. Just my luck this week.”

Taking in a deep breath she made her way to the fire escape. Only now, with the initial panic wearing off, the wrong feeling she had before became more clear. Her body felt less restrained? Chest more bouncy, full rear slightly jiggling, and all her soft skin felt tickled by the gentle breeze. The only thing that felt right was her feet wiggling in her socks and shoes.

Stopping, she looked down to make sure her mind was just, but confirmed her fears instead. The sight of her pale breast, crotch and ass, contrasting sharply with her otherwise golden tanned skin, were exposed to the open air. Nothing adorning her young nubile athletic form besides her tanlines and footwear.

“My clothes… WHERE ARE MY CLOTHES!!!” she screamed. “Why am I fucking NAKED!? What the fuck is happening to meee” the panic she felt moments before with the door now paled in comparison to the heart pounding dread flooding her body right now. “Did someone find me and strip me while I slept?! Why? Did they take pictures or video tape me? Oh god oh god! What if they trapped me up here on purpose to go get their friends and come laugh at meeee? I need to go NOW!” The terrible possibility made her supple body shiver delightfully in fear and terror. Adrenaline spiked her veins making her dizzy with panic as she made her way to the fire escape, arms and hands desperately doing what they could to firmly protect her modesty.

Quickly approaching the edge her toes curled seeing the ladder. Slowly peeking over the edge to the sidewalk down below Whitney saw that the coast was clear. Only she had a three story climb down, and if anyone were to walk by she’d be totally exposed. One look up and they’d get an eyeful of her round ass and pink muff. The thought alone made her body tremble. However her imagination ran wild with scenarios of a large group of students busting through the roof access. Cameras at the ready, two or three people ready to hold her down and **** her to expose herself. The humiliating possibilities only compounding further and further as she became their human sex doll.

“Oh god what if Mike is there? Pointing and laughing like the rest. Taking pictures he’d surely use later to enjoy himself. Getting in line to rub and fondle me while I’m humiliated and helpless… ~hmmm” her thoughts ran wild when she stunned herself with… a moan?

Suddenly her mind went into another type of panic as the feeling of her erect nipples against her forearm and palm, and a bit of wetness drenching the fingers covering her bearded clam, became apparent. “Im NOT getting turned on by that! I-I my body is just confused from being so nervous while naked. Yeah, yeah. I need to calm down and get away from here before anyone shows up” here thoughts finally returning to the ladder, desperately trying to forget her body's reaction the nightmare turned daydream.

Taking one last look down she prepares herself mentally, before stepping one foot onto the ladder rung below. Arms already falling away from her body to get a secure grip to climb down.