Some concerned girls

The students approaching you are a couple of girls, talking quietly to each other. As you approach, they first give you a slight smile, but you notice their eyes scan your state of dress and their friendliness turns into mild concern. "Are you okay, girl?" one of them, a redhead, asks. The other seems to share her concern.

"Y-yeah, I'm all good!" you reply after clearing your throat. Your dick presses against your dress as you hold it down, the thought of being this naked in public is really turning you on, but you try to hide it.

"Are you sure?" The second girl narrows her eyes at you. "If you're in trouble, you can let us know. We'll contact security." You turn to look at her, seeing the concern in her eyes, her dark hair pulled back in a tight ponytail.

"Yeah," the first one continues. "We can help you out. Let me see if I can find someone." She starts looking around and you start to panic.

"No n-no, that's okay," you stammer out. "I'm good, I promise. No need to find anyone..." She stops looking, but now glares at you in confusion. "Alright, well if you're so good, what are you doing out here wearing so little? Do you even have a phone on you?"

You have to get out of here fast, but if you just run off, they might call security or even chase you down. They obviously mean well, but that doesn't help you right now.