Josie exhibits (a bit)

"This is insane!" Josie whispered as loud as she dared.

Both her hands crossed before her, clasped to the incredibly short skirt she wore, bunching the fabric in her fingers. She walked, awkward, exposed knees twisted inwards as she darted furtive glances to every young adult that passed near their group. The three of them moved at a slow pace down the hall, held up by the blushing violet-themed woman who tried desperately to hide her just barely hidden exposure.

"When I said that I had a good… time… i wasn't meaning that I wanted to do something crazy like this!" She continued to whisper at the blonde and perky woman who walked in front of their little group, just as confident as ever in (almost) as slutty attire.

Avery walked beside Josie, his tall and lanky form giving her some semblance of privacy from the few classmates walking down the halls during the late afternoon. He fought the urge to just tilt his head a little bit to get a look at that ass he loved so much. An ass which seemed accentuated at the moment by the slight heel of the shoes she'd borrowed for this adventure.

Josie was so worried with the front of her skirt and the lack of anything actually covering her pussy underneath it that she seemed to have not noticed that her borrowed skirt had climbed in the back over her voluptuous rear, leaving nearly the whole bottom half of those wobbly cheeks to wave and wobble freely behind her as she awkwardly tried to keep up with the other two.

“How did I ever let you talk me into wearing this? This is so humiliating!” she hissed.

Despite her words Josie’s cheeks flushed, a heat in her gaze as she watched each student that moved within view of her and her two friends, her heart skipping into the stratosphere each time that she caught a pair of eyes slowly stripping her of the one tiny layer of cloth covering her womanhood.

Rose chuckled ahead of her.

“You jumped Avery in the middle of some street and drained his dick, Josie. This is nothing compared to that.”

Which may have been correct, but didn't feel so to the purple-haired short-skirted girl.

“But it was dark and there weren't so many-” Josie shivered. “-people.”

They continued down towards one room in particular, in which the noises of laughter and the clash of a familiar video game could be heard.

“You sure about this Josie?” Avery whispered, hunching slightly so his face could be near her as they stepped up next to the door. Rose halted ahead of them and turned around, showing Josie a smirk as if to say “well?”

Josie took in one long breath, puffing out her cute chest and causing the front of her skirt to climb high enough to be dangerous. Her eyes rose, moving along the frame of the door, her position just at the right angle so that she couldn’t quite see the occupants who were making so much noise inside.

Josie bit down on her lip, a sudden hum of pleasure emanating from her throat, thinking of being in there with so many people around, unaware that she was basically naked right now.

“Yes… fuck me but I’m just so turned on by the idea.” she nodded, that fearful excitement still budding in her chest.

“Perfect!” Rose exclaimed, hopping towards her friend to grab her by one slim arm.

“W-wait. No. what are you doing?!” Josie stuttered, shock written across her face.

“We can’t have you hanging around in the back! How else is this going to beat last night’s fun?” she said pulling Josie along while the purple-themed girl desperately tried to hold her skirt down over her nearly exposed pussy.

“Nuh-uh! Avery! Get over her and hold her other arm! Our purple princess is about to have her debut!”

Avery stood for a second, unsure of whether he should be taking part of this as it felt somewhat wrong to drag her in there and basically expose her.

Or that’s how he felt until he noticed Josie’s alert pose and her rapid breathing. What at first looked like a fight or flight response quickly exposed itself as just being incredibly, unbelievably, highly fucking aroused.

At the very least he was just helping her walk… with how much her knees were shaking from excitement.

So he gripped her arm, finding her tiny frame easy to hold up, as the three of them awkwardly walked inside the room.

“Shit! Stop spamming shield dude!”

“Hahahah! Look at you fucking run! Can’t catch me!”

Familiar sounds of “Hah!” and “Gah!” as animated characters jumped and kicked and ran on screen. The only projector in the room shone while a few of those present aggressively mashed away at their controls, making the majority of the noise in the room. Their faces obscured by the back of their heads as they sat on the only couch in the room. Around the game a few other college students either chatted or watched with varying degrees of interest.

More towards the middle of the room a table sat, snacks available where more of their peers congregated while in other areas others sat those with books out and expressions of concentration as they tussled with more scholarly activities.

“Holy shiiii-t there’s so many…” Josie gasped, legs stuttering for a second as her heart skipped a beat, noticing as a few glanced in the direction of the three of them.

Stares were not uncommon for the group, it's just that usually those stares were directed prominently at Rose who always seemed to flaunt her exceptionally blessed body. Even now a few appreciated the buxom blonde and the expansive cleavage on display. There were however a few widened eyes staring at the normally non-circumspect Josie and her extremely exposed thighs.

Avery knew better than most why those stares seemed to stay despite the three of them moving away from the doorway because he too had been sneaking deviant glances down at the main attraction of those long and bleach-bright legs. As the three walked, the sheen of glistening arousal ran down in long rivulets, the strands so long that it had begun to drip into her shoes.

“This is so much fun!” Rose whispered to her friend, passing her eyes over the girl’s “wetness” with just as much interest as Avery had.

“Yeah. Fuck. Do you think anyone’s seen m-my… pussy yet?” She asked, sounding both excited and worried at the same time.

Somehow, even though she could literally feel a breeze on her inflamed, boiling lips, none of her new admirers seemed able to get just the right view to actually see it.

Avery’s own memory of the day prior changed as the lighting had been just dim enough that when the girl had mounted him he hadn’t been able to get a clear view of her folds that had so eagerly engulfed him.

Rose pulled them along to a lone stool, the skip in her step making Avery think that she was having a little too much fun with this.

“Well, if not then they’re about to get an eyeful!” she excitedly whispered as she patted the top of the stool expectantly.

Josie’s eyes widened, her brow climbing, realizing what her friend wanted her to do.

“Oh… fuck. That-thats fucking crazy!” she rasped between clenched teeth.

“Sit.” Rose challenged, smile never faltering as she stood tall and with her perky chest presented forwards, arms wrapped over each other and under her impressive bust.

“Tha- I mean… ah…” Josie haltingly spoke, her face going through a kaleidoscope of emotions.

Finally with a puff of air pulled into her lungs, filling out her slender chest, she hopped up onto the stool. The perverse excitement caused her thighs to quake subtly as she settled on this raised pedestal.

Her knees dangled out from the seat, feet hanging several inches off of the ground as her slippery ass spread outwards under her own mass. The tiny skirt could barely cover anything up front, easily leaving her pussy in view for anyone even standing just a couple feet away. That is… if her plump thighs weren’t squashed together, hiding her nakedness underneath.

“Silly Josie.” Rose chided, waving a finger in the air like she was dealing with some toddler.

“How is anyone going to see anything if you do that?” she tutted.

“Didn’t you say you wanted the danger of someone possibly seeing your horny cunt?”

Of course Josie hadn’t directly said anything of the kind… or so Rose thought until the ring’s power recognized her question.

Josie’s face lit with a subtle glee, her eyes wandering to watch those who could see her as she widened the gap between her thighs, spreading her legs just enough so that a small gap of pure-uncovered crotch was just visible out into the room and its chatting occupants. She could already tell a few had seen by the suddenly very focused gazes directed straight towards her.

A spike of pure arousal coursed through every individual nerve, sparking what felt like her very soul, fulfilling some primal and world shattering need. She couldn't help but to widen that gap between her thighs as if driven by some external ****, one which she felt powerless to fight. She knew this would only draw more eyes to see her, to see the furnace boiling between her plump extremities and that they'd know just how depraved this girl was. Yet that only excited her more.

Rose’s words not only affected what Josie had said prior, but also the reason for those crass words. The sudden tryst with Avery had not been the first instance that Josie realized she loved to be watched. Now, her mind was filled with memories of watching and reading other girls in situations like this, their bodies exposed, available for just any joe schmo to defile with their eyes and mind. She had gone on for so long with this un-aired desire, only realized in the small amounts she could find online, denied any full release because of a lack of the right situation. Now her imagination ran wild, every idea, no matter how small of an increase in perversity further speeding the rhythm of her heart as she sat, legs slowly widening the gap, showing off her molten center.

Avery stood by, blessing his luck in friends and that he could even be standing here. He may have actually deposited his seed inside this woman the day before but that had been in the dark, barely illuminated by some street lights and he had seen basically nothing and felt everything.

Now his eyes drank in the girl’s ass, like a pillow that molded over the seat, spreading wide enough that her skirt rode up all along the edge, giving sight to her nearly blinding-white skin every time she moved.

Then there was the sight of those thighs and the trails of liquid still cooling, filling the air around her with just a hint of that fertile musk. He felt that if he were just to take a step to the side he would get a clear look at the pleasurable little hole that had been so tight and warm last night…

Would it be cute and pink? Maybe just barely a slit ? Or would her lips be large and flared, as if aggressively reaching for a cock to consume?

He couldn’t decide which mental image appealed to him the most.

“Well, you ready to turn this up a notch?” the busty Rose asked with her typically perverted gleam.

“Hell yeah.” Josie gasped, head tilted back as if already in the throes of passion as her fingers roamed across the front of her miniskirt, suddenly and inexplicably desiring more stimulation, more perversion in her life.