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Chapter 9

Where is Sabrina headed?

To swim class!

Sabrina speeds down the empty halls of her school to the pool, where swim class is held. The school just began offering swimming classes this year, for anyone regardless of their swimming skill. Sabrina opted to take swimming instead of PE; as she enjoys swimming, and even used to be on a swim team in elementary school. She’s relieved swim is her next class; she has a bikini in her locker and will finally have something to cover herself with.

Sabrina takes a turn and runs into the gym. “Thank God everyone’s already in their classes,” she mutters. She speed walks to the other side of the gym and opens up the door to the indoor pool with her body instead of hands; it’s too risky to be uncovering anything, just in case someone other than the coach is in there.

Upon entering, Sabrina notices her entire class is already there and dressed in their swimsuits! “Why hello Sabrina, nice to see you decided to join us- wait, what’s going on here?” says Mr. Johnson, the swim coach. “Why are you naked, Sabrina?”

“I, uh, I have a note,” says Sabrina, handing it over to Johnson and consequently uncovering her breasts.

“A note? Mmm, let’s see here...” he says, grabbing it from her. “Sabrina had an accident in chemistry class... dropped some acid on herself... had to strip down...please excuse her nudity.” Johnson looks back up with a smirk. “Dropped some acid on yourself, eh?”

Sabrina shakes her head. “No, someone dropped it on me.”

He chuckles. “Well then, I imagine having to strut around the school au naturel must be quite embarrassing for a pretty girl like you. Have the boys been good to you?”

Sabrina shakes her head again. “They were recording me and yelling things at me in class! One even grabbed my butt!”

“Sorry to hear that, Sabrina! Don’t worry, the boys here won’t be doing any of that. Is that right, guys?”

“Yes, Coach!” the boys shout in unison.

Sabrina turns around only to see her 15 classmates staring back at her! Quickly, she turns back around; she’d rather have them see her naked ass then covered tits and pussy.

“Uh, Mr. Johnson, my bikini is in the locker room, can I please go change?”

“Well, Sabrina, I don’t see any reason why you can’t partake in my class the way you currently are.”

“WHAT?”

“You heard me, Sabrina! A lot of professional swimmers practice nude; it helps mobility and speed. I don’t see why you can’t swim nude as well,” he says. “Besides, you’re already nude.”

“B-but please-“

“We are running short on time waiting for you, Sabrina. Please take off your backpack and shoes and stand with the rest of your class by the pool.”

“W-why can’t I go put my bikini on? I promise I’ll be quick!”

“Sabrina, we don’t have any more time to wait on you. Please do what I just said.”

Sabrina throws her backpack off and kicks off her shoes. “So much for getting my bikini...” she mumbles.

Does swim class go any different from chemistry?

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