The police arrive?!

With your shopping done, you and Ophelia walk out the store. You hold your school supplies in both hands in bags, leaving you fully exposed to everyone walking by, and with your more than noticeable erection you can’t help but squirm with each leering gaze. But soon enough you’ll get to wear your clothes again, at least you hope.

You step outside and are momentarily blinded by the bright sun above you. But as your eyes readjust you see waves of pedestrians walking the sidewalk, which brings your blood to boil.

“C-Can I put my clothes on now?!” You ask Ophelia, who’s looking out into the road.

“Nope.” She says in a mocking tone.

Your heart shatters. You’re in some kind of nightmare, somehow worse than your forced nudity on campus. You begin to tremble in place, legs uncontrollably shaking as you try to hid your cock by squeezing your thighs together, a useless task a best.

“W-W-Why?! We’re not in the store anymore!” You exclaim through a thick crimson blush.

“We must wait for our Chauffeur to arrive. She had to fill up on gas, so it might take a couple minutes.” Ophelia explains halfheartedly as she looks through her emails again.

“B-but I’m naked on the street!”

“Toughen up.” She sneers. “What’s a couple more minutes of nudity going to do?”

You feel lightheaded, breathing rapidly as your vision begins to loose focus. You can feel the hundreds of eyes staring at you from behind and across the street at your bare figure. You feel mortified, but cruelly your penis betrays this fact. Your cock is at full mast, twitching and throbbing as it begs to be touched. You’re so awfully turned on right now, that you begin dripping pre-cum onto the concrete, creating a small circle of fluids.

“Look! He’s fucking naked!”

“He’s gotta be getting off to this no doubt.”

“Geez, does anyone know shame anymore?”

You feel like your head is about to implode before you hear a sharp whistle to your right!

You look over and see the small crowd around you disperse, and in that crowd are three police officers. They cut through the gathering of pedestrians like a razor cuts through hair.

Your heart beats out of your chest as they approach you, two male officers and one female officer in the middle. The female officer has a cold as steel frown on her face, barely flinching as she sees you completely naked in the middle of the sidewalk.

“Young man, do you mind telling me why you’ve been shopping at this establishment in the buff for half an hour?” She asks with a stern voice.

“I-I-I—” You try to explain but the words escape you. You turn to face her and her backup, your cock sways side to side dramatically, much to the male cops mild disgust and slight amusement.

“Let me take care of this, Mr. McCoy.” Ophelia places her hand on your bare shoulder before walking up to the police officers.

“Please excuse him, you see I’m his chancellor at Magnolia’s University of extraordinary women.” Ophelia explains.

“Magnolia’s? That’s my alumni!” She says with genuine shock. “But how is he attending? I don’t mean to assume, but that’s obviously a man, a nude man to be specific.”

“Glad to see one of my ex-students achieving her dreams! But yes, his attendance at our university is under specific circumstances, one of which is strict adherence to dress code. I’m sure you remember all about our dress code.”

The officer grimaces at the mention of the dress code before shaking her head.

“That’s all fine and dandy, Mrs. Ophelia, but since you’re not on campus you have no legal authority to keep this man naked out in public. I demand that you provide him with some kind of clothing before I’m forced to arrest him.”

You panic as your eyes dart around from face to face before landing on Ophelia’s, whom looks mildly distraught.

“If that’s so, then I guess I have no choice in the matter.” Ophelia says before pulling out your pair of shorts and shirt.

She tosses them on the ground next to your feet, a gesture you can’t help but feel like one last show of dominance. “You can get dressed now.” She says calmly.

You immediately let go of the bags and grab your clothes, quickly slipping both your shorts and your shirt on. Your cock still bulges against your shorts, but it’s better than fully exposing your junk in public. You feel secure again, with most of your stress washing away as the crowd around you quickly looses interest and leaves.

“Thank you for your cooperation, Mrs. Ophelia. If this happens again though we will be forced to arrest him under public indecency laws, do you understand?” The female officer explains.

“Yes officer, I under…” Ophelia replies.

The officer then looks over to you with a deathly glare. “Y-Yes Ma’am!” You reply quickly.

“Alright, have a good rest of your day.” The officer says before her and her backup walk away unimpeded as the crowd of pedestrians had gone away.

But just as they left, the limousine pulls up to the curve. You grab your things and follow Ophelia inside, unfortunately knowing your time of being clothed will soon end.