Go to class, but...

Kristy seriously considered leaving for the forest, but considered that she wouldn't have anything in the forest but her own hands and maybe some twigs or the occasional hiker to please herself. There would be far more men in class.

This was not the same class where all her clothes disappeared just yesterday - the next session of that class would be tomorrow - but Kristy was half dreading and half hoping that several students shared these two classes with her so word would get around about the new her.

Kristy packed all her class things in the backpack when another thought struck her. Not only had she lost all her clothes, but a deep sense of being an animal awoke in her, and she started seriously considering losing all her earthly possessions as well. Her already damp pussy became wet again at the thought of her dorm becoming an "open house" 24/7, where people could just walk in and have her stuff - and her! - while she was asleep, away, or in the dorm studying.

Before she could think rationally, Kristy unhooked her dorm fob from the keychain and threw the rest in the garbage, unlocking her front door and leaving it creaked open before heading back to her backpack with the fob in her hand. She thought long and hard about bringing her backpack with her and actually learning in today's class, or succumbing to her hedonism and having nothing on her except the fob in her pussy while "providing a public service" to the male students

She remembered from university rules that sexual contact was forbidden in a class setting, but said nothing of the bathrooms. Then again, was she the type to worry about the rules anymore?