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Chapter 4 by Usherbot Usherbot

Did the girls steal Micheal’s clothes?

Surprisingly not!

“Are you sure there isn’t anything you could wear in your room?” Rachel asked Micheal, trying her best to not stare at Michael’s nude body.

“W-Why would I be naked if I didn’t check?!” Micheal replied, flustered and a bit pissed off. He hoped that they would just laugh at him for a minute and give his clothes back to him shortly after, but it seemed like they didn’t steal his clothes after all.

“Maybe you’re just a pervert, or really really like to be naked~” Emily replied, holding in a small chuckle.

“UUGH! Come onnnn! Please just give me back my clothes!!” Micheal said, squirming in place as the embarrassment began to pile up on him, weighing him down in humiliation every second he spent naked in front of Emily and Rachel.

“I’m sorry, Micheal, but we don’t have your clothes. Promise!” Rachel replied in what felt like a sincere tone, but Micheal wasn’t going to believe her word.

“Well… well… go into your room and prove it!” Micheal replied, at this point more pissed off that he would like, but being naked would do the same to anyone in his situation.

Emily and Rachel turned to each other, both shrugging in response before getting up from the coach. “Alright, but you’re gonna be disappointed, Micky.”

Micheal watched as Rachel and Emily walked past him, headed toward the stairs as their stares lingered on him. Emily especially as she took a long, long look at Micheal’s ass. In the corner of his eye, he saw Emily wink at him with a sultry look. With a hard blush, Micheal turned around to somewhat shield his ass from Emily’s gaze, but obviously he couldn’t do much in his naked state.

Micheal followed them to Rachel’s room, which had a low purple glow all around the room with her LED’s strewn about. Besides that, her room was very similar to Michael’s room.

Micheal stood there, back against the wall and hands still cupping his cock and balls. He watched as Emily and Rachel rummaged through every corner of her room, emptying out drawers, closets, and even lifting up her mattress just to prove to Micheal that they didn’t steal his clothes.

As they tried to look through Rachel’s room, Micheal couldn’t help but notice Emily bending over in her skirt. Micheal couldn’t help but look as she, intentionally or not, flashed her underwear at him. His cheeks shined pink glow and he felt his cock throb in his hands, which was uncomfortable and surreal for the poor man to deal with. Being both aroused and embarrassed was a combination Micheal wasn’t used to.

Then, Emily looked behind her shoulder at Micheal, a knowing look on her face as she shook her ass subtly, only further tease our naked protagonist. Even if she didn’t steal his clothes, it was obvious she was enjoying his nudity.

After what felt like 10 minutes, Rachel and Emily walk up to Micheal, Rachel adverting her gaze from him with a confused look on her face.

“See! We didn’t steal your clothes, Micky,” Emily said. Micheal felt a unique sense of disappointment and dread knowing that his one lead to clothing had just been disproven, and now he stood naked, helpless and embarrassed.

“Then who stole my clothes!?” Micheal asked not only to the girls, but himself too.

“M-Maybe someone from the party last night took your clothes. I mean, that’s the only possibility I could think of…” Rachel replied.

“Yeah! Maybe someone wanted to play a prank on ya?” Emily added.

It made sense, a party full of drunk adults could lead to one of them going a little too far to mess with one another, but the one problem was that the part had a large guest list, and many of them lived outside of town.

“I guess, b-but how are we gonna figure out who stole my clothes? I don’t want to be stuck like this for much longer than I have too!” Micheal said, briefly looking down at his naked form.

Rachel blushed and Emily looked down with Micheal without an ounce of shame, which sent shivers down his spine.

“How about we brainstorm in the living room! It’ll be like a mystery adventure! Ooo! I’ll make us some coffee real quick to really stimulate our minds!” Emily said with a curtain enthusiasm in her voice before leaving down the hall.

Now alone with Rachel, Micheal felt a hand against his bare shoulder, casing him to jump in surprise!

“S-Sorry! I’m still not used to, well, all of this…” Rachel apologized.

“I-It’s fine.. Just don’t, like… touch me like that… everything is just so wild today…” Micheal replied, his mind jumbled as several emotions hit him all at once.

Micheal and Rachel stand face to face with each other, both of them struggling to keep eye contact. Micheal even saw Rachel’s eyes look down at his hand-covered privates for a brief moment, which caused his cock to throb a bit.

“I’m just… really sorry you’re going through this, Micheal… But I promise Emily and I will help you, no matter what!” Rachel said with a determined look on her face.

“Thanks…” Micheal replied. He felt glad that his friends were willing to help, making him fell bad for previously judging them so harshly before.

After an awkward silence, Micheal followed Rachel into the living room, waiting for Emily to finish brewing some coffee.

Who is part of their suspect list?

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