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Chapter 4 by Leer99 Leer99

How does Mackenzie attempts go?

She makes it to the locker room with no troubles...for now.

Running through the laminate flooring without her shoes proved to be a challenge for the pantsless Mackenzie. Her black cotton socks offered little traction along the cool flooring of the school, but that hardly mattered to her for now. She had only a few minutes left until the bell rang and lunch period would be over, and that meant a ton of people would be seeing her naked legs and panties!

Her short steps meant her side hips were swaying, and that in turn cause sizeable her ass to flex and bounce about. It also meant that over the short distance, Mackenzie's black and red striped panties began to ride up between her plump cheeks, and baring even more of her ass. It wasn't most the uncomfortable feeling, but it was certainly noticeable enough for the redhead, and a smaller motivation for her to get some privacy.

Mackenzie looked around a corner of the intersection where four hallways met, and she froze to see a pair of familiar faces. It Cynthia and Pauline! The two had **** Mackenzie to humiliate herself last week, and nearly got her in trouble at the local mall! She certainly didn't want to be seen by them right now, especially with her being pantsless!

Mackenzie quickly withdrew before they had a chance to glance at her, and she thought for a moment at how to get by quickly. It wasn't long until inspiration struck, and she reached down to pull off her left sock, the right one following suit. Hopefully it would be easier for her to run barefoot than potentially slipping all over the place!

Mackenzie braced herself, and she shut her eyes tightly as she began to sprint with all her might. A part of her was waiting for them to call out to her, to mention the pale skin she had on display. It would just be another moment in her embarrassing day!

A few seconds passed and Mackenzie opened her eyes, and she sighed with relief that she had gotten past them. That was one hurdle down, and it was now just a short jog to the girl's locker room!

Sadly for Mackenzie, the attempt to keep out of sight set her up for a future dilemna. Much like her bra from her date last weekend, Mackenzie current bra was a bit on the small side now. She was still unaware about her growing breasts, and the strain they placed on the black and red garment. Combined with the bouncing from her running, the straps began to strain, and the gore that held the cups together began to weaken. Luckily it held for now, but in due time, it could possibly break....

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While Mackenzie was met with silence during her sprint, she was sadly wrong about going unseen. The sound of her bare feet slapping against the flooring echoed through school halls, enough for Cynthia and Pauline to peek their heads up.

It was only for a second, but they could easily tell it was Mackenzie, one hand yanking down the front of her red shirt, and every inch of her legs on display.

The two blinked, and they glanced over at eachother.

"There that bitch goes again, streaking without any pants." Cynthia remarked.

"I know! What a slut!" Pauline agreed, though she did feel somewhat envious of the girl's curves too. Sure her boobs were big, but her lower half didn't even compare to Mackenzie's.

The two were silent, and their face burned from the humiliation from last week. But after a moment of silence, they both gave an arrogant smirk.

"Wanna go sabotage her clothes?" Pauline suggested.

"Girl, you just real my mind!" Cynthia replied with a grin. "What did you have in mind."

"Well, that girl certainly likes to show her midriff...how about we make that shirt of her's tiny. I would say get her pants too, but it's clear she ditched them today too."

They quickly went quiet though, seeing a short, petite girl with blonde hair . In her hand was a pair of blue jeans, and a pair of sneakers.

"Isn't that Lily? She's a friend of the streaker girl, right?" Cynthia asked.

"Yeah...you know what, she's getting punishment too!" Pauline grinned, recalling that Lily's boyfriend and her own hated eachother. May as well put both of them in their place.

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Mackenzie burst into the girl's Locke room and sighed with releif when she saw no one was in. That certainly helped her suppress growing anxiety, and she could finally evaluate her situation.

Her hand let go of her shirt, and reached around to feel one of her cheeks. Just as she thought, her panties had ridden even more during her sprint and now offered as much coverage as a thong. Even though she was grateful to have not been seen (to her knowledge anyways), her cheeks (on her face) couldn't help but burn with embarrassment.

Mackenzie dropped her black socks onto the bench and reached back to fish her panties out of her crack. It took a bit longer than she expected, but eventually she sighed with relief, feeling grateful that her wedgie was over. As proud as she was for her round and sizeable ass, it certainly had it draw backs at times.

With her panties rearranged, Mackenzie grabbed her baggy red shirt and took it off next, revealing her matching red and black striped bra. With her being in the locker room now, she figured she may as well get changed for gym class. Especially since she was alone.

Despite having an amazing body, Mackenzie was almost always one of the last ones to get changed. Even amongst her friends, she hardly ever undressed in front of them. Heck, the redhead was often the most hesitant to even shower with her fellow girls. She wasn't sure why that was the case, but that desire for privacy had only became more apparent ever since she had turned 18. It felt like hundreds of people had seen her underwear during the autumn season, or even the more humiliating incidents. Such as her date last weekend with her in the naked cat fight, or when Amy **** the redhead to flash the pizza guy when they were short on cash.

Feeling grateful for the privacy, Mackenzie reached behind her back to undo her bra. She had a habit of always packing an extra set of underwear for gym class, just so she didn't get her current set to get hot and damp with sweat. Her panties soon followed, and the matching set was placed on top of her shirt.

Now completely naked, Mackenzie began to stretch her arms now that she had a moment of comfort. The cool air of the locker room cooled off her hot skin from her sprint. It also caused her small pink nipples to harden from the stimulation.

"Mackenzie! I got your pants and shoes!" Lily's called out from behind her.

Mackenzie jumped, and her blush quickly returned as she covered her breasts and pussy with her hands. She quickly whirled around, her eyes wide from fear as she saw her friend approaching.

"Lily! You couldn't have said that earlier?! I'm naked!" She complained, her blush darkening.

The petite girl sighed giving a small pout. "Hey! I know you don't like to change in front of people, but you know you can trust me!"

Mackenzie's anger quickly melted away. Lily wasn't wrong about that. A nice benefit to having to share all their classes together was having her assistance with her wardrobe malfunctions. Amy would often throw in a joke or two before coming to help, and the one time she had lost her skirt to a goose in front of Jess, her best friend had frozen up in shock before coming to help. It was almost as if she was just staring at Mackenzie's purple panties. Lily though, she often was prepared, and would come to Mackenzie's assistance without hesitation. She usually could come up with escape plans quickly, though there was a handful of times when she would accidentally expose Mackenzie even more.

"You're right...Sorry about that Lil..." The naked Mackenzie let out with regret. She then shivered before her hands dropped away, baring her breasts and shaved pussy to her friend. Lily had only seen Mackenzie naked two or three times, but it was still nerve-racking.

"So...ummm...are my pants okay? Or are they damaged?" The redhead eventually asked, looking over at her discarded clothes.

Lily frowned again. "I...had to cut them away from the door...so the left leg is much shorter."

Mackenzie sighed before she turned back around to open her locker, grabbing her green thong and sliding it on. Her black sports bra followed soon after before she grabbed the pants to see how bad it was.

The right leg was intact, just as she had expected, but the left leg really was much shorter. As she pulled the pants on fully, she looked behind to see that half her left cheek was hanging out of the baggy shorts, even the white fabric of her pocket hung out in the front!

Mackenzie groaned, but she quickly let go of her unbuttoned jeans, allowing them to effortlessly fall to her feet. "Great...nothing like having three hours of school to go with half my ass on display."

"There there...." Lily assured the redhead, though her cheeks were a bit red. But she quickly focused on getting changed herself, lifting her white dress off, revealing her small braless breasts and her pink lace panties.

I see she forgot her bra today...or is that dress that doesn't really work with a bra? Mackenzie thought in her mind. It wasn't uncommon for Lily to sometimes forget a garment or two, usually it came down to forgetting her bra. Though Mackenzie also recalled one particular windy day with Amy teasing Lily about her lack of panties.

"We're doing dodgeball today? Right?" The underwear clad Mackenzie asked, as she began to reach back into her locker to pull out her gym clothes. She grabbed her purple tanktop and quickly turned around to hide her bare cheeks from Lily. Though she shivered as she felt the cold metal of the lockers pressing against her back and ass.

Sadly for the red head, her attempts to keep her ass covered posed a different issue. As she was sidling away from her locker, the thin straps on the middle of her sports bra became entangled with small gap between the locker doors. So when Mackenzie felt the tiniest hint of resistance, she stopped in her place.

"Oh come on! Ughh, why are these damn lockers so old?!" She griped, feeling annoyed about the delays in her attempt to get dressed for gym class. With that, the red head stepped away from the lockers and thrust her chest out, and hard too in an effort to free her sports bra.

She was met with success, thougb at a price. The worn out elastic stretched to its limits before it broke away. The fabric last only a moment long before the middle of the of the sport bra tore away. The right shoulder strap followed up as Mackenzie suddenly found her herself falling to the ground, with her ass raised in the air.

"Mackenzie! Are you okay?!" Lily asked, rushing towards her friend with concern. Though her blush only darkened with seeing Mackenzie body displayed in such a provocative manner.

"Ow..." Mackenzie groaned as she picked herself up, as she shakily on her sock clad feet, she felt her bra sliding down to dangling off her left shoulder alone. It didn't take long for her realize the draft along her breasts, and a quick glance downward made the voluptuous redhead realize that her bra was ruined.

"No No NO!" She cried, her arm quickly shooting up to cover her ample chest. "I can't play dodgeball like this!"

Lily sat up with groan of her own, and she blushed as she looked at the topless Mackenzie. She then quickly grabbed her yellow sweatpants and quickly slid them on.

"Ummm...maybe it won't be too noticeable?" She inquired sympathetically. She then quickly grabbed her pink T-shirt and put it on.

Mackenzie hastily tossed her ruined bra away, and grabbed her purple tank top. After she finished putting it on, she glanced down to see her nipples gently looking through the tight material. Giving a small groan, the redhead grabbed her black running shorts and slid them up. The shorts were a bit tight, accenting her curvy hips and round cheeks nicely, not to mention it it left almost all of her legs on display. Overall it was modest, but it certainly highlighted her voluptuous figure more than she would've liked.

"Let's just go stretch..." Mackenzie mumbled as she slipped back into her shoes, slowly heading to wards the entrance. She had a feeling P.E. was going to take forever. It was ironic, for once she wanted the class to be over as soon as possible.

How does P.E. go?

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