Matt finds a shortcut

Matt chuckled to himself and his friends, climbed up the ladder, put his t-shirt and flip-flops on, and walked to the door that opened straight into the lost and found. There he went to the bin and plucked Jenn's clothing out from it, before heading over to the manager's office.

Jenn streaked through the gym as the audience hollered. Jenn couldn't let the hoots and the hollers and the camera flashes bother her - she had her clothes to get to! So, she sprinted, naked to the world, with her tits and pussy flapping to the wind while she could taste her blood in her throat.She ran down a hallway marked "exit", stopped just before the door to the outside, and caught her breath to look around. Her heart sank when she saw that the lost and found was nowhere to be seen. So, she ran back out to the gym floor, which had calmed down a little. It erupted into roaring applause yet again upon her appearance, and she had to streak some more lest Matt take all of her clothes.

"God," she thought to herself, "I'm going to be all over the internet, aren't I?"

Eventually she saw a sign that said "Lost and Found", and slowed herself to a jog, her buttcheeks still jiggling and clapping to everyone else's delight. Jenn still had her wet hair clinging to her face, but she was more concerned about Rhonda standing with her arms crossed, shaking her head with a tut-tut, and tapping her foot impatiently.

"So," Rhonda began, "Matt tells me you've lost a certain race."

"I..." Jenn's heart sank, "I don't know what you're talking about."

"Looks like you'll be attending this gym naked for all of next week."

Jenn was taken aback. "Absolutely not!" she began to protest, "I'm getting my stuff from the locker rooms and never coming back here again!"

"Don't bother, sug," Rhonda walked up to her and started to lead her by the bare small of her back, "I've seen you - everyone's seen you by now," Jenn's heart dropped even further when she realized she was right, "besides, I'll set you up with our best personal trainer Marco, on the house."

Rhonda led Jenn to Marco. Jenn blushed when she saw his black gym-logo t-shirt plastic-dripped onto his full chest and showing even the faintest outlines of his chiseled six-pack.

"Hi, I'm Marco. I can get you started," Marco reached out his hand, keeping his eyes as firmly fixed on Jenn's face as any man reasonably could.

"Jenn..." Jenn limply shook his hand. It was just then that Jenn realized that she hadn't bothered to cover herself up since the time in the pool.