Lysithea gets an eyeful

I need to leave this instant! I can’t be seen naked! I’d never live it down!

Lysithea stepped out of her dorm room, pushing her door shut and looking to her left to investigate the noise she just heard.

Her face burned bright red as she was met with the sight of a young girl’s bare naked butt. Although, one could be forgiven for mistaking the girl’s round, pale, and shiny cheeks as a full moon instead. Flayn had made it to the top of the wall in time, but got stuck halfway. This meant that all Lysithea could see was the lower half of a stark naked girl desperately scrambling to push itself the rest of the way up the wall. Flayn’s identity was safe, but her dignity was in pieces.

After a few moments of being mesmerized by a very cute butt, Lysithea finally spoke up.

“Y-You p-pervert! What do you think you’re doing!?”

Oh Goddess why Lysithea!? Her innocence will be tarnished!

Flayn couldn’t risk speaking a word, Lysithea would likely recognize her voice and she couldn’t have that.

Lysithea stomped over toward Flayn’s wriggling behind, though whether it was to reprimand her or get a closer look was unclear.

“Why are you so wet, you nudie? Got tired of skinny dipping in the pond and decided to start streaking in front of impressionable young girls? You should be ashamed!”

Please leave me alone! I’m not a pervert! I just lost all my clothes, that’s all!

Flayn didn’t think it was possible, but she had reached an entirely new level of humiliation. Not only were her most private parts exposed to a classmate, probably awakening something in her, she was also being scolded and practically bullied by said classmate who was many years her junior.

Flayn’s feet finally caught some traction on the wall and she started to push her body the rest of the way up. Her momentum was stalled as Lysithea caught her off-guard by grabbing one of her ankles.

“You’re not going anywhere nudie! Not until you apologize for exposing your shameful, indecent body to someone of my status!”

Let go of me, please! Goddess, I’m sorry for corrupting this poor girl!

Both girls tugged as hard as they could, but Lysithea started to overtake Flayn’s grip.

“You’re going to have to take responsibility for your perverted actions!”

Just then, Lysithea tugged on Flayn’s leg on a slight angle and looked straight up.

She was given an open look right between Flayn’s legs. Her jaw dropped and she went silent, letting go of the naked girl’s leg as she realized how dirty her own actions had been.

Oh, thank goodness! I’m free!

Flayn slipped away onto the second level, not realizing what Lysithea had just done.

She stood up and cloistered her breasts and crotch with her hands before sprinting off. The butt that got her into this mess kept on jiggling behind her uncovered with each step.

Flayn didn’t know whether Lysithea would pursue her or not and so she made the difficult decision to disregard stealth. Additionally, Lysithea’s… outburst made more than a little noise and there was no telling when someone else would pop out of their room. She sped frantically across the second row of dorms, trying to think of where to go next.

She had three main options, the path through the courtyards behind the dining hall, the path around the classroom building, or she could try and find cover in the sauna. The courtyards behind the dining hall provided the shortest route and some potential cover, but was by far the most populated area of the Monastery this time of day. The path around the classroom building was much longer and had less cover but likely had far fewer people around. The sauna had a moderate amount of people and potentially some towels Flayn could use, but they were only hand towels and she would still need to find a way back to her room.

The stress was really getting to Flayn and she started to get a bit misty-eyed.

What do I do? Where do I go?