Sophie Lee's Naked Mile (Part 3)

Sophie's entire body blushed a bright scarlet as she streaked the rest of the way back to her dormitory, tightly holding the canvas and palette to her body as she ran through the crowds that were beginning to form on the campus. And of course, Sophie’s ears burned as she desperately tried and failed to block out the comments she was receiving as she past by.

“Twit twoo! Looking good, Cutie!”

“Looks like somebody loves art a little too much!”

“Geeze! How flat does your ass have to be if a painter’s palette can cover it?!”

“Wait, isn’t that Sophie Lee?”

“Yeah! She’s in my calculus class! Didn’t take her for some kind of exhibitionist, though.”

“Didn’t she get the memo that The Naked Mile was next month?”

“I think my sister sent me and her boyfriend a video like this from the library earlier! Hey, you don’t think…”

“Lose the art supplies, Sweetie! It’ll help you run faster!”

Sophie tried to ignore all of the comments directed at her, but that was easier said then done. She just wanted to get back to her dorm and get dressed, putting an end to this nightmare!

After twenty, painfully embarrassing minutes, Sophie finally reached The Northern Ladies Dormitory, barging through the doors as she raced towards the elevator. She quickly pressed a button for the second floor, enduring the laughter, cheers, jeers, catcalls, and wolf whistles of the other girls in the building before the doors finally opened and Sophie slipped into the elevator.

A few seconds later, the doors opened on the second floor as raced for her dorm room. Once there, the girl dropped her makeshift cover and pulled on the handle, remembering that she had left it unlocked before she left.

The door wouldn’t budge.

Sophie’s face paled as she tried again.

Still nothing.

Just as she was about to desperately try to break the door down, in an attempt that she knew was feeble, Sophie stopped as she noticed two things: A brown paper bag on the mat, and a white piece of paper on the door. Taking the paper off the door, she discovered that it was a note, reading it in her head.

Howdy, Sophie!

If you made it this far, you probably realized that you’re locked out of your dorm room. Or perhaps I should say, “Our dorm room”?

That’s right, Roomie! I’m your new roommate! Betcha wish that you were a lot nicer to me now, don’t you?

However, I’m not a complete monster. I have your room key with me, and all your clothes are safely inside. But don’t bother knocking, though. I should be over at the school store by now picking up my books for class. Gotta know how fast those astronauts move, you know.

But as I said before, I’m not a complete monster. You may have noticed the brown paper bag that I placed on the mat. Well, in that bag is an article of clothing that you originally had with you earlier (I’m not telling you which; I want it to be a surprise ;p).

All you gotta do now, is just wait patiently for me to get back to the dormitory. And the picture and video? I deleted them. I mean, enough people probably saw you naked as a jaybird already. Why show what’s already been seen?

If I were you, I’d probably get dressed in the clothes I put in the bag (assuming you didn’t just stop reading when I told you that and got dressed already) and wait for me to let you back in. I should be back around… Say, 4:30? I think I’ll swing by the library for a bit. XD

Happy Trails!

Charlotte Smithfield

XOXO

Sophie angrily balled up the note and tossed it out the hall window, not believing her situation right now. Letting out a sigh, the girl picked up the bag and opened it up as she reached inside…

Blushing furiously as she saw the clothing that Charlotte had left her was her other embarrassing pair of clean underwear: A pastel pink pair of granny panties that was covered in little white hearts, with lacy frills around the waistband and leg holes.

Seeing no other option, though, Sophie bent down to put them on, putting one foot through each leg hole. She was just about to pull them up, when suddenly…

“Freeze!”

Sophie froze on the spot, her face going pale as she looked over her shoulder at the female Campus Security Guard. The woman frowned at her as Sophie unintentionally mooned her, sticking her flat butt out at the guard.

“You’ve got a lot of explaining to do, Ms. Exhibitionist!” The Guard said sternly as she pulled out a zip tie and stepped forward. “Now do exactly as I say, or we’re going to be getting the actual police involved.”

And for the third time today, Sophie felt the tingle from her fetish once more as her nipples hardened and her excitement started to run down her legs…