Make a name for herself

Heading downstairs, Clara took stock. She was nude in her college dorm building. Besides the socks and sneakers she had on, as well as the robe back in her room, she had zero items of clothing to her name. Clara was practically a capital 'n' nudist...probably, she'd likely give a real nudist a bad name but she was horny beyond belief so she didn't care.

The lobby of the dorm building was quiet, everyone was either in their rooms, the common room, or out on campus. It was honestly a little nice having this quiet before the storm, tasteful art, comfortable-ish looking chairs. But Clara wasn't interested in that, she quickly bypassed the lobby and pushed through, out onto campus.

She was greeted by sun, warmth on bare skin. And whistles of course, easily entertained people seeing a naked girl were predictable at least, Clara waved back though, happy to get the attention.

"Okay let's see what we can do...no classes today..." Clara mumbled to herself, with nowhere she needed to be, she had to occupy herself somehow. Wandering the campus she got away with not being directly interacted with for the moment, maybe people thought this was a social experiment, maybe it was.

Spying a stand with a couple of other juniors running what looked like some kind of census she had her goal.

With the space freed up Clara made her way over, it was a simple set-up, the two running the census sat behind a table they must have borrowed from the faculty, there was a decently put together sign draped over it, the words 'Campus Census' on the front, though it was partially obscured by the chair that was meant for the person taking it. Clearly they were in the business of staying in one spot and handling it like an interview, rather than moving around and handing out paper sheets.

The two running the stand both looked equally optimistic, well she supposed you had to be if you were running one of these of your own volition. The one in the seat to the left was a Korean man, he had an angled jawline but otherwise gentle features, his neck length brown hair tied back in a low ponytail. In the right seat was a petite ginger girl, her hair was cut short, almost a pixie cut. Her features were sharper, like she was hiding a lot of wit behind that smile.

Any smiles they did have were replaced by shock and surprise when Clara approached.

"Oh hey you're taking a census?" The nude woman asked with a grin "You have a spot free?"

They both looked at eachother for a moment, having some wordless exchange of expressions. The man spoke first.

"I uh...is that legal?" He asked, gesturing at her lack of clothing.

Before Clara could answer, the pixie cut ginger spoke up "Yes of course we have a spot open" She shot the nude brunette a curious look.

Taking a seat Clara bit her lip. The chair was your generic folding chair, not designed to really be sat on without any pants on, the metal was cold even despite the sunlight, it tickled her skin...and did even more to her pussy.

"Okay, name and date of birth" Again the ginger woman spoke, the man to her right held a clipboard and clicked his pen ready to write.

"My name is Clara Roswell and I was born July 10th 2004" She replied as casually as she could, despite the growing heat between her legs. The nude brunette tried not to pay mind to how many people were watching her sit here naked, not because she was embarrassed, but she was trying not to cum here and now.

"That'd put you as twenty two, correct?" The man asked, nervously clicking his pen and trying to keep his eyes on the paper. Clara offered a simple nod as response.

"Considering the recent gas leak I think we'll skip the class related questions and move onto the others" The pixie cut girl chimed in again, pointing at one spot on her peer's clipboard, then at another spot "Are you part of any college social clubs?"

"No, sadly I haven't had a chance to browse my options yet" Clara replied honestly, shifting her weight a little on the chair, feeling her pussy grind across the smooth metal.

"What is your preference for clubs then? This is open ended, rather than multiple choice" The girl spoke again.

"Something outdoors, ideally very physical" The nude woman said with a widening smile "Ideally a group activity"

The man was still writing, but the ginger haired girl hadn't moved onto the next question, she was busy analysing the other woman. When her peer finished she turned to him and whispered something, he seemed to reply in an equally hushed tone.

When they were done he set the clipboard down.

"Okay why are you naked?" The girl asked bluntly "The census really cannot cover any of that so I just- Why?"

"Maybe it's a lifestyle choice?" Clara asked with a shrug as she rubbed her thighs together, with how flushed her cheeks were there was no way that answer would fly.

With a shrug, the man spoke up "She could just be a nudist. I mean it's not like you see many of them around"

"You seriously haven't seen the coffee shop on campus?" The ginger girl sounded somehow surprised and offended.

"Yeah it's nudity friendly!" Clara took her outs where she could get them "I'm just going the full deal"

"There is a set of lifestyle questions" Letting out an annoyed sigh the girl picked up the clipboard and started writing "Okay, nudist. Is this full time?"

"As full time as possible" Another shift in her posture came with another spike in arousal "I don't even have clothes in my dorm, I mean I'll borrow some if I need to...but I won't need to" That last part she made sure not to lower her voice. She wanted her audience to know she'd be naked for the long haul.

"And this isn't for sexual gratification?" The girl asked again, this time with the faintest smirk.

"Okay, there's no way that's a question" Clara rolled her eyes. She desperately wanted to cum.

"Maybe it is maybe it isn't" That damn pixie cut was persistent "It's not getting released to the public of course"

Besides those within earshot of course...

"And if I said yes?" Clara asked, her breath heavy

"I'd call you a perv" Replied the girl, her peer simply watching the scene unfold "And probably have to report you or something"

Report her? At least she'd get to negotiate a little with the staff, which was inevitable to be entirely fair.

Biting her lip, Clara leaned forwards, her pussy once again rubbing along that chair as she shifted posture "I do it for so much sexual gratification you don't understand, my pussy is so on fire from just sitting here taking this little quiz with the people on campus watching my every move, I saw that there was no ban on nudity here and I just could not resist" She leaned back again, her pussy ached with need "How's that?"

The pair were speechless, Clara figured that they expected her to be shameless probably, like a streaker or a particularly daring girl. Her libido probably took them genuinely off guard.

"You'll probably need to wipe the chair down" The nude girl said with a grin, standing up on surprisingly unstable legs before finding her footing and heading off again. She needed to deal with her little issue, though in making a name for herself, she probably solidified herself as kind of crazy too.