A Literal Highschool Nightmare: Pt 3

Alexis was frozen in panic she begged her sore legs to move but it was like sleep paralysis. They just wouldn't respond. All she could do was move her eyes as she couldn't stop herself from jumping from familiar face to familiar face. It felt like everyone she ever interacted with in highschool.

Most of her school from her Jr year was here. They had rounded out the numbers by adding in the neighboring highschools recent grads.

Alexis didnt know names for half the people here but she knew almost every face, and none of them held pity for the poor naked girl. Many of the girls and nearly every boy had a look of lust mixed with a hint of mirth at her bare assed embarrassment. Many of the girls were openly mocking her without lust, purely there to see the queen prude and holier then thou rich bitch (when on her parents dime) be brought so low.

Alexis began by wiggling her toes, soon the feeling returned to her feet and she was able to take an uneasy step. Still shielding her crotch and breasts from view as best she could she began trotting off in a blind panic her legs burning from the workout. Her pace was much slower than she would have liked.

The crowd parted for her to pass and she bagan a walk of shame past lined hallways of more and more familiar faces.

Suddenly she was falling, someone has stuck out their foot she had to release her formerly private parts to catch herself landing on her knees and hands with a soft thud.

The wolf whistles and laugher rebounded as the cameraman behind Alexis got a great shot of her exposed asshole and pussy from behind before quickly coming around to get her face with the crowd behind her getting their own momentoes.

It took Alexis two tries to get up her legs were so tired. But she managed it and began to once more scramble down the hallway.

After an agonizing 3 minutes of this she was finally at the theater where Dean ushered her into the backstage door.

There were a half dozen people backstage mostly with their backs turned but Alexis couldnt help but feel a sense of relief even if she recognized 2 of the figures as Mia and Stacy.

Atleast she was out of public eye for the moment.

But the look of excitement on Deans face made her sure she wasn't going to like this next part.

She took the oppertunity to catch her breath.

And noticed several different scary looking mounts for people similiar to the one she was on at the bar the other night.

Mia was just finishing up getting ready. She was in a skintight pleather bodysuit showing off every one of her modest curves. The suit was covered in zippers. Most of them fake but a few choice ones were real.

She had checked and double checked with the producers she recalled as she put on her mask, a masqeraid style to calm her nerves. This was an opportunity she was not going to miss.

Alexis was finally allowed to dress. Or rather several attendants put her into a schoolgirl outfit while another did her makeup. A whirlwind decended on her and she was ready to go. Her hair still slightly damp from her shower she looked every bit her highschool self.

She was once more handed a script but this one simply said "Alexis Copy." And under that in bold. "Don't fight them".