Kaycee Gets Naked for Improv Class (again)

The fluorescent lights buzzed overhead as Kaycee settled into her usual spot in the semicircle of folding chairs. The college improv class had become Alex and Kaycee's weekly ritual since the start of the semester as an opportunity to shed their inhibitions and unleash their creativity. Kaycee scanned the classroom entrance, happily taking mental note of who's shown up so far. As she watched, two hands appeared from somewhere behind her, going straight for her chest, firmly squeezing her tits. She jolted in surprise, an "Eep!" escaped her lips as she whirled around to face her assailant. Her eyes softened as she realized it was just her friend Alex being silly as usual. "Alex!" she exclaimed, placing her hand past his arms and over her heart, consequently further pressing his arms into her breasts. "You nearly gave me a heart attack!"

Alex chuckled and let go of her modest chest. "You just looked so focused. I had to bring you back to reality." Her outfit caught Alex's eye. Her top's fluid fabric draped gracefully and loosely below her chest but stopping short enough to expose her midriff. The neckline dipped low enough to show some cleavage. Long, sheer sleeves and ripped jeans added to it. Alex wondered if the blouse would again find itself across the room today.

Kaycee rolled her eyes, a smile tugging at the corners of her mouth despite her best efforts to maintain a stern expression. "Reality, huh? I thought the whole point of improv was to escape reality," she retorted.

"Touché," Alex conceded as their banter was interrupted by Professor Jameson's voice. As Professor Jameson rested one leg on top of the other and began to introduce the day's exercise, Alex and Kaycee settled into their seats, their earlier playfulness turning into attentiveness.

"Today, we're going to explore the power of nonverbal communication and the importance of active listening. I want you to pair up with the person next to you. One of you will be the speaker, and the other will be the actor. The speaker will say a line, moving minimally, and the actor must respond with a physical action that matches what was said. Then, I'll surprise you with a role reversal."

Kaycee's brain ran through all sorts of fun ideas, Alex's was dead set on just one. Last meeting, the exercise involved playing the same character in every situation Professor Jameson put them in, and Alex got her to be 'The Unluckiest Woman in the World' who somehow kept having various wardrobe malfunctions and nip slips everywhere she went, which lucky for him, climaxed in her losing her clothes entirely in a jungle chase scene. And the meeting before that, Alex made her rush to undress over and over again because he kept wanting her to be a nude dancer or a convincing animal for some reason. Professor Jameson allowed it as long as she put her clothes right back on when she wasn't following Alex's suggestion for a scene. Nudity can be legitimate art, after all. What Alex found interesting was that she was offended and refused when anyone else told her to get naked. She only trusted that Alex would have her naked for non-pervy reasons.

As the other pairs in the room took turns trying out today's exercise, the room filled with laughter as the actors demonstrated their clever interpretations of the prompt and scrambling to adjust to suddenly no longer being able to speak or suddenly being able to move.

Finally, it was Alex and Kaycee's turn. They stood facing each other, near their desks, Kaycee's turn to speak.

"Power Animal! You've got to transfer your powers to me if we want Sour Animal to be defeated!"

Kaycee expected Alex to do some move where he strains and wriggles his fingers at her, 'transferring' his power, or get on all fours like an animal, but Alex surprised her by grabbing the sides of her head and pulling her into a make-out sesh. For the last three weeks Alex has always had something up his sleeve to surprise her in this class. He swirled his tongue around hers and deeply into her mouth. With how hard Alex was going at it with her, she had to support herself on the desk behind her. Once Kaycee's shock had subsided, she figured saliva was how Power Animal's power gets transferred. She thought of what to say next once her mind was no longer occupied with the sensation of a foreign object assaulting the entrance to her throat and Alex let go of her.

"Mmm, yes, I feel it now. Now send me to Sour Animal's plane of existence so I can defeat him once and for all!" The class lightly chuckled at "Sour Animal".

Alex pounced at her pants and started undoing them. Kaycee rushed for an explanation, "Ah, yes, my clothes have to be loosened so I can relax for the process."

Alex was only trying his best to undress her as quickly as he could, with hearing Kaycee's improvised justifications being an amusing bonus. He pulled her jeans down to her ankles, exposing her legs and panties to the class entirely. Then it went from panties to pussy as he yanked her underwear down to boot. Alex gloated to himself that he was able to treat this girl this way three classes in a row. He previously never would have dreamed that the typical conclusion of improv class would be eyeing a naked Kaycee as she tries to find out where Alex threw all of her clothes.

Having stepped out of her pants and panties, Kaycee shut her eyes and held on to Alex's arms as he speedily humped her into the realm of Sour Animal. Kaycee thought this moment might have been humorous, but the class was just looking at both of them weird. Whatever. Professor Jameson was stuck wondering if humping bottomless women was a bridge too far for the class. Maybe it's fine since her shoes are still on.

She opened her eyes and looked into the world a moment after Alex was done doing his thing to her. She decided to turn around and cast Alex for the role of- "Sour Animal..." she growled.

"Switch!" The professor now allowed Alex to speak and Kaycee to act through movements. Kaycee positioned herself into her superhero fighting stance.

Alex started acting, feigning Sour Animal's worry, “Gah! Oh no, you’re using the power of self-betrayal against me, making me tell you how to defeat me!” Kaycee smirked, knowing she was going to defeat her enemy soon.

“Please, don’t take off the rest of your clothes, saving you ten minutes of figuring out you need to be totally naked!” Kaycee, being the determined superhero that she is at the moment, with the fate of the world depending on her, was more than happy to strip off what remained of her clothes. She put her shoes, blouse and bra aside. The class seemed really invested in her performance.

“Oh, my ACL! D-don’t shake your ass at me! That would hurt me spiritually!” Kaycee heard epic showdown music in her head as she turned around and used her fingers to bounce her ass in Alex's direction. Then she bent over and shook her hips side to side. Alex drunk in the beautiful jiggle, panting in fake distraught, and grunting as if his friend's gorgeous ass cheeks are the worst thing that’s ever happened to him once she started basically twerking at him. Everyone in the room made sure to get a good look at Kaycee's whole down-there-area in case the last few times she was like this in class weren’t enough.

Kaycee backed up into Alex and put her hands on her knees to shake her naked ass directly on him, largely assaulting his crotch with her moves.

“Yes- I mean whyyyy?! To cap it all off, don’t put my face in your ass! That would suffocate me!” The heroic girl pushed Alex down by the shoulders, and he got on his knees, unable to hold his frown anymore. Kaycee danced and worked her ass against Alex's face for a little while. Professor Jameson felt conflicted but decided to wait this out instead of calling it off. The pair's time was almost up anyway.

Once Alex was lucid enough to determine he needs to pay more attention to what Kaycee does in the shower to get her ass smelling this good, he pulled himself away from his new, warm, beautiful second home and concluded a couple of well-spent action-packed minutes with him dying on the floor.

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After class, Alex caught up with his talented costar who was waiting on him outside the classroom. Once they started walking, she was the first to speak up over the pitter-patter of their shoes on the polished tiled floor, “So what did he say to you?”

“He said I should probably tone it down with the ‘sexual’ themes with you.”

Kaycee couldn’t stifle her laugh at that one.

Alex continued, “Exactly. I'm like, you’re a nymphomaniac stripper at heart. All you wanna do is bare it all to get everyone's dicks hard!”

“Aw, come on, stop it," Kaycee elbowed her roommate, "And hey, I’m only 'baring it all' for the scene. That’s his fault for sexualizing me and thinking like that.”

“Yeah, I think some of the other guys in class are sexualizing you, too. Remember two weeks ago when Brian and Jared tried to get you naked?”

Kaycee was fully in gossip mode, helped by them being the people on this side of the long hallway, “OMG, yes! I was like, you just want me naked ‘cause you’re a perv! Like, I undress a couple times for our scenes and everyone thinks I’m a stripper.”

“The disrespect, man. It's unbelievable. It's sexism at play if you ask me.” Alex thought for only a brief moment and spoke up once again before Kaycee could complain some more about the class and how she only laughs at their jokes to be nice. “You know what? Let’s ditch those persecuting pervs. I actually wanna do something like improv with you but I wanna film it.”

Kaycee gave Alex a curious look and a cute head tilt, “Yeah, what are you thinking about?”

“I’m gonna turn you into a pornstar.”

Kaycee let out another laugh at the ground, much like the one from a minute ago, not taking his words at face value. “Ha, okay, dude. But what is it, really?”

“I’m gonna get you naked on camera, probably have you get me off too. Maybe we'll start with video of you presenting your pussy to the camera, and then we do a POV video of you sucking my dick. Let’s buy some outfits! I’m gonna make you look like the biggest slut!” Alex increased his pace towards the building's exit.

Kaycee didn’t know exactly what Alex was getting at but was excited for her friend's excitement anyway as she chased after him back to his car.