Let them strip her.

{if Sluttery > 84}The fact of the matter is, Nat is too lost to her lust to care.{elseif Sluttery > 60}What the hell, Nat thinks. You only live once.{elseif Sluttery > 40}Oh...I shouldn't, but...I want to...they all want me...Nat thinks, squirming under the boys' grips.{else}Ooh...this is a bad idea, but...it'd be rude to...to back out now, Nat thinks. She feels desperately stuck. But she doesn't say or do anything.{endif} She focuses on relaxing her jaw as the boy in front of her keeps fucking her mouth.

{if Prude_Clothes=True}The boy groping her from behind begins to unbutton her shirt. She feels one button give way, then another, then a third... "Fuck, I can't get 'em from here," the boy complains. "Oh, fuck it." She feels him grip her shirt with both hands and yank outward, hard. Her button-down gives way with a series of pops, and the buttons clatter across the pavement. Nat's **** to let go of the other two boys' cocks briefly as the boy behind her - Lucas - wrestles her shirt back down her arms, forcing them behind her back.

"Aw, look at that cute pink frilly shit," Lucas crows mockingly. "Damn, this slut's got layers. That's ok, babe, we'll peel you like an onion! Hold still - I practiced doing this in my knife skills class." There's a click and then a sudden cold press of metal against her back, then a tearing noise as her cami rips in half up the back. Lucas cuts the straps away deftly with his pocket knife and tosses the ruined garment to the ground. Her bra follows in quick succession, sliced at the band and straps, and Nat gasps around the cock in her mouth as the two boys to her side begin to grope her now free, trembling breasts, sending little frissons of pleasure through her.

{elseif Normal_Clothes=True}The boy groping her from behind seizes the bottom of her t-shirt and begins to pull it up, baring her belly, then her breasts. As the shirt reaches her armpits, he's **** to pause. "Come on, dude, don't interrupt her work," one of the boys she's mechanically stroking complains.

"Never fear, boys, I practiced this in a knife skills class," the boy behind her - Lucas - says with a chuckle. "Girls' clothes aren't worth very much anyway." She hears a click, and then cold metal presses against her back. She feels something tug at her shirt, and then there's a ripping sound as the shirt gives way, shorn through by his knife. She's still **** to stop stroking the other two boys as they pull at the t-shirt impatiently, dragging its ruined form off her shoulders, but they move her hands right back when it's gone. The boy makes quick and more ruthless work of her bra, cutting away both straps and the band until it drops to the ground by her knees. The two boys she's jerking immediately start to toy with her bare, trembling breasts, sending little frissons of pleasure through her.

{elseif Slut_Clothes=True}"Won't take much to get this off," the boy behind her laughs, tweaking her nipple again and making Nat moan. "Bet if I just..." She feels him seize her tank top and, with a sudden tug, he rips it open. Nat gasps as he grabs her already displaced bra and does the same thing, tearing right through the band. She's **** to stop jerking the two boys to her sides briefly as the boy behind her - Lucas, wasn't it? - pulls her arms back to slide the ruined garments off, but they immediately begin to play with her now bare, trembling breasts. She shudders with a frisson of pleasure as they toy with her nipples. "See, easy access," Lucas says with a laugh. "Gotta love a slut."

{endif}"Damn, these are nice tits," the larger boy says admiringly as he pinches her. "Thanks, Lucas."

"No problem. Hey, wanna see how her cunt looks?"

"Yeah, great idea. Lemme help."

Natalie gasps as the huge boy suddenly grabs her wrists and hauls her upward, taking her mouth off the blond's cock. That boy just laughs, though, as she's dangled in the air by the tall, muscular boy holding her wrists above her head. Her breasts sway in the breeze, nipples rock-hard, as she gasps and dances on her tiptoes. Now that she's no longer on her knees she has a better view of the parking lot: Denise is still the center of attention, getting triple-penetrated now, but there isn't a girl remaining in the open who isn't getting fucked. Petite Celia is nude and on her knees, mouth open as she begs silently for her boyfriend's cum. And a few greenbands Nat doesn't know are braced against the buses, bent at the waist, as they get fucked ruthlessly from behind. Above them, the girls who have their shit more together look down through the bus windows with glances that are variously pitying, envious, and scornful.

Then Lucas's hands are on her waist, and he {if Slut_Clothes=True}rips off her miniskirt. Her blue thong follows, easily shredding in his hands and leaving her ass and cunt bare.{elseif Normal_Clothes=True}roughly unbuttons her jeans. He shimmies them off, hurling her shoes aside as he does and tossing the whole collection into the crowd. Her panties are treated even more roughly by the impatient boy, ripped at the seam and thrown away, baring her snatch.{elseif Prude_Clothes=True}gropes at her slacks, trying to find the catch. When it takes him more than three seconds he growls in frustration and flips open his pocketknife, cutting right through the crotch of the pants to get to the waistband and dragging the ruined result from her thighs. Her panties are dispatched with just as quickly, with two strokes of the knife, and her crotch is bare.{endif} "Not a bad little cunt," he says with a sneer as he runs a hand between her legs.{if Sluttery > 40} "Already nice and wet, too!"{endif} Nat shudders as he slips just the tip of a finger into her opening. {if Slut_Clothes=True}"Given the way she was dressed, I reckon she knows how to bend over well enough!"{else}"Needs some lessons in keeping the thing available for use, clearly, but no one's perfect."{endif}

"Yeah, she's a tasty enough morsel, alright," the blond says laconically. "Put her down, though, I wanna cum down the slut's throat."

"Not saving it up for the whore who just blackbanded?"

"Eh, why bother? One slutty mouth's as good as another."

"Fair." Natalie stumbles as her wrists are suddenly dropped, but the blond in front of her grabs her firmly by the hair. The boys to her sides are closing in, hands running over her belly, thighs, and breasts, sending sparks of electricity running under her skin. Lucas is groping her ass roughly, and Nat gasps as his hand slides forward to fondle her cunt. "Haha, you're right, dude. One mouth's as good as another, and so are their cunts. Bend her forward, I'm gonna go ahead and get off here."

As the boy in front of her grins and tugs insistently on her hair, Nat {if Sluttery>50}moans{else}shudders{endif}. {if Sluttery > 89}Fuck yes...finally...{if Virgin=True}I'm finally going to get fucked!{else}I need cock...{endif}{elseif Sluttery > 59}Ooooh...bad idea, probably, but...I want it...I want it bad...{elseif Sluttery > 29}Oh...oh no...sucking them is one thing, but being fucked...? I should...should protest...avoid it...if they'll even let me go...{else}Oh, this is...this is bad...I should stop them! Or I risk ending up in FES...or nearly...{endif}