Petal Burst to Stairwell

In a crazed, horny moment of desperation, Ruby lunged forward, turning into a burst of rose petals as she made her way through to the end of the corridor. Her semblance had saved her from Grimm and other wayward threats multiple times before. Briefly forgetting in a moment of horny panic, it had come back to save her again. Granted, it would be obvious she had been around late, to whatever women risked seeing her blow a massive load from her little squirt gun, but it was worth it.

The door to the stairwell opened with a heavy slam, the burst of rose petals slamming against it, before just as quickly slamming it again. Ruby reformed, back against the closed door, lungs on fire. She had never felt such terror. Such exhilaration. Such mindless horniness. Opening her eyes she could see she was, for better or worse, still dressed in her slutty clothes. It was a small dignity, but it was still there, even with a small stain across the flap of her hotpants.

Her brain could not stop dreaming of what would have happened, had she been caught, but she had no time to think. Tucking her tiny dick into the waistband, barely covered, the humiliated girl made her way down the stairwell. Nobody ever used them, she remembered, so it would be a straight shot to the large pool. She only prayed she could find something more fitting down there. The cold of the stairwell, air against her nipples and feet against cold concrete, started to stir her. Reminders of old flings, late at night, when she would strip herself down to nothing and let the cold air hurt her. It turned her on, bare skin exposed, worrying about who would catch her out, and it got her going once again. A tiny tent forming, her nipples poking out from under her shirt, as she struggled to push it down enough to cover them. She hated it. She loved it.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Ruby had found the ground floor. Looking out briefly through the door, she could see a straight shot to the pool locker room from where she was. Only a few more feet to, what she hopefully assumed, would be freedom from this wet nightmare. Checking the coast, to be clear, she slowly stepped out into the doorway, letting the door close behind her. Activating her semblance was the best way to go about this, it would get her closer to her goal. Or so she believed.

With a final leap and burst, she zoomed past the halls and doorways, entering into the locker room, all ornate and white and strung up with various holding areas for clothes. It was a relief, and as Ruby breathed a sigh, she felt...odd. It had been cold before, but the chill of the air on her body was even more undeniable now. Unfortunately, she had noticed too late.

In her haste, she must have gotten her only form of clothing caught, stuck back in the doorway, and it showed. Ruby Rose was fully naked, erect and leaking, without any modesty. She shrieked, quietly but sharply, as she covered herself. Her nipples and little dick were hard as diamonds, and she could tell it would be harder to cover herself now.

And in her most dire moment, when she feared she would be left without anything, her whole secret at risk of exposure, Ruby found the one thing that might just help her