Bridget saves the day.

Someone enters the bathroom as the girls continued to pound on the door.

"Excuse me ladies," the pounding deceased. Wait, I know that sexy voice...Bridget? "would you mind telling me why you are pounding on that stall door? Surely if you have to go that badly there are other stalls where you can..."

"There's a pervert in here!" One of the girls cut her off. That annoyed me for many reasons.

"Yeah! Some naked guy burst in here waving his giant dick around! Call the police or get campus security! Quick!"

"No that's alright," Bridget spoke hastily "He's not a pervert, that's my boyfriend."

There was a long pause in the restroom. I could no longer bear the tension after such an awkward lie, so I cracked open the stall door enough to poke my head out. The other girls looked as surprised as I expected.

"Your...what?" someone broke the silence.

"Yes, this is my boyfriend A...Alex. I was pulling a nasty prank on him. I stole his clothes while he was getting changed for basketball practice and told him that he can find his uniform in here. I knew he would go for it since he would be in big trouble if he didn't get it back. Sorry if I scared you, I thought we could all have a big laugh about this."

The girls looked to my face which was dumbstruck still popping out of the stall door. Was Bridget setting herself up to take the fall for me? Is she really going to go that far just to keep these girls from humiliating me further? They looked back to Bridget.

"Well Jesus girl! How could you treat your boyfriend like that!"

"And he's so cute too! I wish my boyfriend were that hunky."

"Yeah bitch! You nearly gave us all a heart attack with your little prank!"

"We should call the dean on you!"

Now that, I couldn't take. Why should Bridget take the fall for my blunder? I was the one who ran in here without looking where I was going. "Wait," I shook my head. Placing my hands over my cock, I opened the stall door all the way giving all the girls another look at my naked body to grab their attention. My face turned red, I cant believe I'm doing this. "Don't villainize her, this was my fault." I sighed. "My name isn't Alex, I am Professor Avery Cornelius Finn of the Mathematics department. I am in this state because I am posing nude for an art class. I apologize for coming into the women's restroom like this. I was attempting to hide out in the men's room to avoid a rather unsavory character but ended up in here by mistake." I gave a curt bow, still keeping my hands on my crotch. "Please forgive me, and please don't get Bridget into any trouble. She was only trying to cover for me to preserve what little dignity I still have left."

The girls were wide-eyed and slack-jawed as they were taking in my nudity in a much calmer fashion now. Did they even listen to me? No matter, so long as Bridget was okay. I turned to look at her now. Her expression was also filled with surprise but something else too. Clearly she wasn't expecting me to take the heat and embarrass myself further. She gave me a perfectly good excuse that painted me in an advantageous light and I threw it all away just to prevent a couple of girls from bullying her. What was this new look on her face? Admiration? Approval? Desire? Whatever it was, it made her smile tenderly and I liked it.

My heart fluttered and I cleared my throat. "Anyway, we have an appointment to keep. So we will be going now." I walked towards the bathroom door placing a hand on Bridget's back as we exited.

"Hold on a second." a girl called out from behind me. We froze mid-stride as I prayed for this moment to end.

"Yes?" I looked over my shoulder at the girl who called out. She was clearly ogling my ass.

"This art class you model for, can we sign up?" She asked excitedly while all the other girls in the lavatory nodded eagerly.

I groaned, I knew something like this was going to happen if I came clean, but what more can you do at this point? "Ask professor Sands, I am sure she will be delighted to have you join in." I answered through gritted teeth as the girls high-fived each other. I blushed once again as we finally moved out the door.