Sophie Lee's Naked Mile (Part 1)

Sophie sighed as she closed the door to her dorm room, a bag filled with shower supplies and a change of clothes in one hand and a towel over her arm as she made her way to the elevator. Ordinarily, she wouldn’t be making her way towards the college gymnasium in order to take her morning shower instead of using the public one in the hallway.

Unfortunately, the hall shower had been closed do to repairs from the ceiling caving in from water damage, as well as mildew and mold. In the mean time, the deans had offered the girls locker room in the gym for the girls of her building to use until repairs were made, with many of the girls shrugging off the inconvenience.

Sophie was not one of those girls.

The nineteen-year old sighed once more as she eyed her reflection in the elevator, adjusting her gray hoodie and black skirt. She briefly felt the fabric of her hoodie brush up against her bare nipple, reminding her of her bra-less attire as a chill went up her spine.

The elevator soon dinged as the doors opened, Sophie adjusting her bag as she made her way out of the elevator and towards the main entrance to her dorm building. Just as she made it to the door, however, she felt something bump into her, squishing something on her hoodie.

Jumping back, Sophie looked down to see what looked like the remains of a burrito plastered to the front of her hoodie, beef, beans, and cheese running down the front as the burrito fell to the floor.

“Sorry about that.” A voice said apologetically with a Southern twang.

Sophie looked up to see a woman about a year older than her smiling sheepishly as she bent down to pick up the remains of her snack and putting it back in it’s bag. “Didn’t mean to bump into you like that.” The blonde girl said, “Just wasn’t watching were I was going.”

“Clearly.” Sophie muttered, eyeing the stain on her favorite hoodie. Great! First, she had to get up early at the beginning of Summer Break, then she had to hike across campus just to take a shower while hoping that nobody else was in there with her, and now she had to swing by the campus laundromat so the stain wouldn’t set before hiking back to her apartment to welcome her new roommate before hiking back across campus to the library. And because the people in charge of said laundromat weren’t going to let her use one of the washer/dryer combos for just one hoodie, that meant that she had to hike back over to her dorm and grab all her dirty clothes, moving laundry day up to today instead of tomorrow!

So much for spending the entire day at the library like she originally planned for today.

“Name's Charlotte Smithfield, by the way!” the blonde said in a friendly tone, stretching out a hand. “I just moved in from Kentucky.”

“That explains a lot.” Sophie said rudely, rolling her eyes. “A blonde hillbilly redneck that’s clumsy as an ox. You’re making this way too easy, you know.”

Charlotte lowered her hand, a hurt look on her face. “W-what?”

“I’m in a hurry to salvage what was left of my day that you ruined, so let me put this as simply as I can so you can register what I’m saying.” Sophie responded, clearing her throat before donning a stereotypical southern accent. “Well now, little lady! I here reckon you just done dirtied up my favorite hoodie with your rootin'-tootin' spicy bean burrito. I’m just gonna mosey on down to the indoor watering hole and take a stand-up bath now. You better mosey on down the trail; don’t want to miss Foxworthy or The Cable Guy on the magic picture box! Happy Trails!”

“Now you just wait one second there, Lady!” Charlotte snapped angrily. However, before she could get a word out, Sophie merely brushed past her in annoyance. “Hey! You get back here! I’m talking to you!”

Sophie paused for a second as she looked over her shoulder at the fuming blonde woman. “What are you even here for, anyway?”

“Not that it’s any of your business, but I’m here for my Astrophysics degree. But that’s not –“ Charlotte replied, only to be cut off by Sophie’s chuckling.

“Really?” Sophie asked, almost mockingly. “You are aware that it has nothing to do with finding out how fast astronauts are, right? Maybe you should have had your dad or uncle explain the difference… assuming they aren’t the same person, of course.”

Before Charlotte could say anything else, Sophie walked right out the door to the dorms, a loud and angry muffled scream coming from behind it as she walked onwards to the gymnasium. Ordinarily, she wasn’t that rude to others. Oh, she had a slight reputation as being one of the rudest people on campus, but that was rather hostile. But the blonde had ruined her day, and it wasn’t like she was ever going to see the girl again.

Right?

Sophie entered the locker room and sat her bag and towel on a nearby bench. Looking around, the girl realized that she was indeed alone. Letting out a sigh of relief, Sophie slowly slipped off her hoodie, allowing the cool breeze to caress her bare C-cup breasts as she sat the jacket on the bench. She eyed the burrito stain and shook her head as she undid her sneakers and pulled off her socks.

Next, the girl slipped off her skirt, letting the garment pool at her bare feet before kicking it off and placing it on the bench as well. Sophie took another look around as she eyed a mirror, blushing at the sight of her pink granny panties with little yellow ducklings. Why did these (and the equally as embarrassing pair in her bag) have to be her last clean pair?

Nonetheless, the underwear was soon pushed down her legs and off her ankles, joining the clothes pile on the bench as she stuffed them into the pocket of her hoodie. Once naked, Sophie walked over to the shower and turned it on, allowing the water to get warm as she went over to her bag and pulled out her shampoo, body wash, and loofa. The young woman then stepped into the shower, sighing blissfully as the warm water cascaded down her body.

Sophie hummed a little tune to herself as she lathered herself with her body wash. As she scrubbed the shampoo into her hair, she closed her eyes as she let her mind drift. Perhaps she could still salvage her plans for today? It may have been her favorite hoodie, but she still had ten others like it back at her dorm room. If she waited until tomorrow to do the laundry she originally planned, she could probably still make it to the library and spend a few hours there.

She wondered if they finally got the new installment of that erotic romance novel series that she became a fan of recently, her cheeks heating up as a small moan escaped her lips.

Sophie giggled to herself as she shook her head. There’d be time for that later. Right now, she just needed to finish up before she lost more time in her day. Shutting off the water, Sophie grabbed the towel off the rack and dried her hair before wrapping the white cloth around her body and stepping out onto the tile floors.

Only to gasp in horror as she noticed that her bag was missing! And not just her bag, but the clothes she had been wearing as well! All her stuff was gone!

“What?! W-where are my clothes?!” Sophie shrieked as she looked under the bench, almost hoping that she had placed them under the bench by mistake. When she couldn’t find them, she bolted for one of the lockers, opening it and desperately looking around. She let out a whimper as she realized that nothing was there either.

Just then, Sophie’s face drained of all it’s color. If she hadn’t misplaced her stuff, then that meant that someone took them. And if someone took her clothes, then that meant…

“S-s-someone was in here.” She stammered with a whisper, clutching her towel tightly as her face turned scarlet. “And they saw everything. Including my…”

Sophie let out a mortified whimper as she looked over her shoulder at her flat butt, lip quivering at the thought of anyone seeing it naked.

“Hello? Anybody in there?” a familiar Southern twang called out. Sophie gasped in shock as she saw Charlotte turn the corner, a smile coming to the towel clad girl's face. Charlotte frowned as she said, “Oh, it’s you.”

“Colette!” Sophie cried out, actually glad to see the blonde girl for the first time today.

“It’s Charlotte.”

“Charlotte!” Sophie corrected herself, padding over to the other girl. “Thank goodness! I really need your help right now! Somebody snuck in and stole my clothes!”

“Wait.” Charlotte began, holding up a hand as she dug into her own bag, not breaking eye contact with the towel clad girl in front of her. “You mean, someone actually stole your clothes while you were in the shower?”

“Yes!” Sophie replied.

“And they stole that bag that you brought with you too?” Charlotte asked, pulling her phone out of the bag.

“Exactly!”

“And they took a picture of your flat, naked ass?”

“Yes they – “ Sophie began, only to stop mid sentence as her excitement faded away into a fearful confusion. Gulping, the girl stammered, “H-how did you know they did that?”

“Oops…” Charlotte said with a chuckle as she turned her phone to Sophie, grinning widely as the other woman gasped in horror at the very picture. “Gotta say, when one of my neighbors told me about the hall shower being out of order for a while, and that we needed to use the locker rooms on the other side of campus, I didn’t expect this to happen.”

“You? You stole my – “

“Hey, I extended the olive branch and apologized for getting your hoodie dirty.” Charlotte said nonchalantly, shrugging her shoulders. The blonde then frowned and added, “You’re the one who doused it in propane and set it on fire with those hurtful comments of yours. And by the way, Sophie, there’s nothing wrong with being a fan of either Mr. Foxworthy or Larry the Cable Guy.”

“What do you want? An apology?” Sophie asked, a mixture of anger and embarrassment in her voice. “Fine! I’m sorry, okay? Now delete that picture and give me my clothes back!”

“Oh, Sugar.” Charlotte said with a chuckle, “We are well past the time for apologies. In fact,” she smirked evilly, “I think I’ll send this to a guy I just met at the computer lab. Have him post it up on the school’s website, maybe?”

“You’re bluffing!” Sophie growled, clutching her towel tightly, “Nobody’s going to know or believe that that’s my butt!”

“You’re absolutely right, Hun.” Charlotte said with a nod before swiping left on the phone and adding, “Unless, of course, I send him this too.”

Sophie’s stomach dropped as she saw that there was also a video of her showering as well, showing off both her front and back half as she rinsed the suds from her body. And to add insult to injury, Sophie saw the video end with her cheeks reddening as she gave off a small moan, thinking about one of the books she had been planning to read.

“Gotta say,” Charlotte said, “I am quite curious about who made you hot and bothered like that.”

Sophie gulped nervously. “W-what do you want?”

Charlotte smiled wickedly as she replied, “For you to do what I say without question. Or else this video goes up.”

Sophie felt several waves of emotion hitting her at once. She was angry that this girl, embarrassed by having her butt exposed, and fearful at what Charlotte was planning to do with her. Of course, there was one more emotion bubbling up that she wished wasn’t: Excitement from her own secret **** fetish!

“What… What do you want me to do?” Sophie asked with a gulp. “And will I get my clothes back after I do what it is?”

“We’ll see about the clothes thing later.” Charlotte replied, “As for what I want you to do, that’s simple. I want you to walk back to your dorm room.”

Sophie sighed, but begrudgingly obliged as she walked towards the door leading to the gymnasium. A hand stopped her cold as she looked over to see Charlotte staring at her sternly. “And just where do you think you’re going?”

“Y-you said that you wanted me to – “

“I said that I wanted you to ‘walk back to your dorm room’, but you didn’t let me finish.” Charlotte said with a smirk, “I want you to walk back to your dorm room… but leave the towel here.”

“No. No please! Can we talk about this?” Sophie begged.

“Drop the towel. Now.”

Sophie felt her heart race. Charlotte was no longer asking, she was demanding. Just like in her fantasies! Without a second thought, Sophie dropped her towel, exposing her wet, naked body. Her nipples were like glass cutters as a warmth spread between her legs as she briefly let out a meek whimper.

“Twit twoo!” Charlotte whistled, cackling like mad as Sophie blushed and covered her breasts with one arm while placing a hand over her womanhood. “Dang! Didn’t think this would get you so excited!”

“I’m not excited!” Sophie lied, wishing the opposite was true.

“Uh huh. Sure.” Charlotte said as she escorted the embarrassed girl to the locker room door. Opening it, she added, “You’re allowed to cover up, but don’t put on anything that’s clothing until you get to your dorm room. Do you understand?”

Sophie meekly nodded.

“Good. Now get!” Charlotte demanded, swatting Sophie on her flat butt.

Letting out a yelp, Sophie ran out the door as Charlotte slammed it close. The naked woman didn’t even realize that the blonde had pushed her out the back doors, leading to the bright outdoors of the campus until it was too late. However, she didn’t have much time as she made a mad dash for the closest building to offer some cover.

Which, in a case of sugar coated irony, was the library that she had planned to spend the day at after her shower.

Back inside the locker room, Charlotte smirked wickedly as she stuffed Sophie’s towel into the bag… along with the other girl’s clothes. Zipping the bag back up, Charlotte dialed a number into the phone and waited a bit before speaking again.

“Hello, Campus Security?” she said, “Hi, this is Charlotte Smithfield. I’d like to report a streaker on campus grounds. I’m not sure where she went, but I’m pretty sure she went in the direction of the Northern Ladies Dormitories.”