Go to class naked

Groaning, Emily knew she had to leave for class as she was, there simply was no time to get clothes. For the second time that day, Emily ran out of her dorm building wearing nothing but the sum of what she came into this world in. At least the first time she thought she was clothed, now she was all too aware of just how naked she was. The stares from her fellow students didn't help, either.

Emily tried to pick up the pace to make sure she made it to class on time. But found that while her current placement of arms hid her boobs reasonably well, they did nothing to prevent her boobs from jiggling uncomfortably as she ran, preventing her from running as fast as she'd prefer. Cringing, Emily decided to sacrifice modesty for speed, and removed her hand from her pussy and used both hands to cup her perfect boobs to prevent unneeded bouncing.

When she reached the doors to the Humanities building, she blushed as the doors required at least one arm to open. Emily cursed and removed her right arm from her boob, briefly flashing a few people on the other side of the door. Quickly recovering her boob, she sprinted until she was just outside her classroom. She still had a minute before class began. Emily was about to open the door when she felt a tingling in her nether regions. All of today's nudity had slowly got her worked up, and she just realized how horny she really was. Like most people, Emily is prone to rash decisions while horny, and an evil thought popped in her mind. What if she acted casual about her nudity, and let it all hang out? She imagined doing her work, participating in class discussion, and chatting with her classmates as if nothing was out of the ordinary. The thought alone already got her feeling something. But she couldn't do that, the humiliation would kill her. Or could she?