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Chapter 15 by Electricbull8i Electricbull8i

What happens next?

Teleport

Tim and Jacob as always made sure to get the best footage of the event if everything went to plan. However, getting the stunning red head arrested wasn't one of them. What would happen if their favorite eye candy were to be taken away for disciplinary action? They couldn't have that. So they decided to get her out of trouble for once...

After enjoying the show, of course. So they hacked into the precincts camera's and watched as the female officer pulled up with the dejected redhead. Pulling her out Renee winced feeling the hot asphalt on her feet. Her breast, with still erect nipples, bounced as the cop pushed her forward to the door. She tried to resist but couldn't put up much of a fight as her feet scrapped against the unforgiving asphalt, and the not so occasional slap to her pale white posterior.

Her effort was redoubled though as the got to the door and she could hear many voices inside. She looked to the officer and said "please miss I swear I didn't do this on purpose. Could you at least give me something to cover myself before taking me inside?"

To which the officer rolled her eyes and said "you pretty girls always think you can get away with anything as long as you put on the puppy eyes. Get people to ignore reality, even when it's right in their face. Can't fool me though even now when caught and facing real consequences your nipples are as hard as diamonds and your crotch is leaking like a faucet. Bet if I was a guy you'd spread those pretty long legs open for me to let you off. Not gonna work this time, now march your perfect ass in there before I tear it up so bad it'll literally be as red as your hair."

Renee gulped as she lost all her resistance. Quickly getting pushed into the very open bull pen. To which the already relaxed room went silent, except for the odd phone ring. With a whole range of emotions painted on everyone's faces amusement, shock, interest, lust, among others.

Though it was quickly broken by a wolf whistle and a laugh as someone in one of the cells said "damn Renee those titties be poppin!"

To which the others laughed and the officer's went back to work. As they'd seen just about everything, even streakers, even in this relatively peaceful town. They were just mesmerized by the modelesque body of the teen girl.

Looking over Renee saw the guy who called her out by name in the pin. School trouble maker Alex who was probably in for selling or owning some **** or possibly another **** and battery charge. Though it didn't seem like he cared as he unabashedly stared at the naked girl, relishing in her misery as she was **** closer to the cells. Eyes following her bouncing boobs every step of the way. Before they drifted down her toned althetic stomach, and in-between her bubbly yet strong thighs. Laughing at her fiery, unkempt, mess of pubic hair, ironically protecting her last bit of modesty while also embarrassing her, he said "good to now the class president's carpet matches the drapes."

Before Renee could register what he said and feel even more shame wash over her, she heard a woman to her side say "well, well, well I stay to do paper work one time Claire and you seem to have caught the infamous **** Redhead."

Looking over she sees at one of the desks closest to the cells sparsely populated with arrested men and women. All of which were now focused on the completely nude girl, unable to cover her full perky breast, hairy crotch, or even her bountiful booty with her relatively small hands. Sitting there another female officer sat with an amused smirk.

Turning herself and Renee towards her and leaving the girl standing next to the desk. The arresting female officer, Claire, sat down opposite of her and said "well that's what happens when you let paper work pile up. Now I, your partner, get all the glory."

To which the other officer rolled her eyes, which fell back onto the embarrassed and still naked teen. Whose prayers for all of this to be a dream keep going unanswered. "Really thought those reports were exaggerated. Young pretty girl with striking red hair, large emphasis on perky breast with dainty pink nipples, all with a perfectly toned figure. Bet thousands of young guys would pay hundreds to see this sight."

With another laugh Renee heard Alex say "and the back half is worth just as much. Hey pres how 'bout giving us a dance, bet that dummy thicc booty bounces as well as those weapons of mass distraction sway on your chest."

Getting a laugh from almost everyone, cops and cell mates included. Renee shuffled uncomfortably, while trying to at least cover the crack of her ass.

"Aww she getting shy. So what was the excuse? Locked out? Lost bet? Stupid dare? Boyfriend stripped her and left her stranded?" The other officer asked curiously.

Claire laughed "honestly thought she'd be smart enough to come up with a decent answer. Even though it's obvious she's enjoying it...

"No I'm NOT!" Renee interrupted, instinctively stomping her foot. Sending a delightful jiggle up her body. Which she immediately regreted as she heard more laughing, cat calls and wolf whistles.

"Woo! Bounce it baby!"

"Shut it pointy nips!" Officer Clare ordered. "Anyway, get this, I catch her desperately banging on someone's front door, and when questioned what does she say? "My clothes disappeared.""

"Really?! I guess all her brain matter went to her chest and ass haha" the other officer laughed.

Annoyed at having her intelligence questioned, even though she was the third highest ranked student behind two certain nerdy geniuses, Renee interrupted again "but it's true, one moment I'm about to walk on stage for winning the softball state championship. Next I've fallen over naked after my clothes disappeared with a whoosh-"

And suddenly everyone listening amused at the girls ridiculous story saw her vanish the same way she described her clothes. Wide eyed everyone looked around for the previously easy to spot bombshell. Quickly looking over the footage they saw the exact same thing even if they slowed it down as much as possible. One frame she's there, the next gone like she never existed.

Then their attention was caught by a dispatch, describing the missing nude girl still hand cuffed at the very busy-

Where is she?

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