Wrestling Club

You see a sign for the wrestling club. Rubbing up against a bunch of other women while naked? Of fuck yeah! It's just too bad the wrestling club is probably not coed. You go down the hallway to gymnasium 6. Wow, this school has that many gymnasiums? You follow the signs in the gymnasium. You are so distracted thinking about women being all over your naked body that you totally forget to cover anything at all. Yup, you're treating the whole gym to an unobstructed full frontal view. And you're clearly horny and dripping as you walk. Oops. You realize what you just did and decide to roll with it. You lick your lips and smile at them. Then you quickly flutter your eyebrows. You reach down and give two quick rubs of your clit. Then you blow them a kiss and wave bye at them. Oh well, it's not like you were going to be able to hide your true self forever and that was fun. They won't be forgetting that scene anytime soon. Remembering your arousal reminds you to stop by the locker room and towel off. It'll be tough enough to convince the girls in the wrestling club to want to wrestle with a naked girl, let alone one that's clearly turned on. When you get to the locker room, you decide to take a quick cold shower. It makes your nipples even harder but at least it solves the pussy problem for a little bit.

You towel off and go follow the signs again. You see the same boys from before but you ignore them. As much as you'd love to give them an encore, you'll just get yourself stuck in an infinite loop of flirting and having to cool down. You do wiggle your butt for them seductively as you walk away. You make it to a room behind the gymnasium. Like a storage room for a wrestling team rather than an actual gym. You open it up. And there are two mats laying out, a little space to work out in and some random equipment. Inside the room are five people. Four girls and....YES! One boy! It's coed! But why the little room? Why so few members?

You introduce yourself. Having already given up the shy act, you stand naked and exposed before them, allowing them to gaze at you all they want. The one who is clearly the leader here says "I've heard about you. Look at you. Misfortune strikes and strips you of everything and you just learn to own it. I like that! The name's Daniella and I'm happy to meet you. Welcome to our club!"

She gives you a big hug. Baseball. Your grandma. Fermented fish. You think of everything to prevent yourself from becoming soaking wet again because she feels so good against your skin. And she smells great too.

"I'm Arin, says the short girl with blonde hair who seems a little more introverted."

"I'm Tracy" says the tough looking girl in short, bright blue hair.

"My name's Jeff." says the average looking black boy who seems to not know where to look and be extremely nervous in your presence. I mean, can't blame him.

"And I'm Jen", says the very well portioned Latina girl.

"It's nice to meet you all.", you say sincerely.

"it's nice to see all of you too" quips Jen.

"Come on, Jen, she's had a very rough day" retorts Tracy.

"It's fine", you say, "like Daniella said, I've learned to own the fact that I'm now the naked girl."

"Awesome!" declares Daniella "I freaking love you!" And she gives you another hug and presses against you even tighter. Paint drying. Taxes. Zoning laws.

When you are sure you're calm enough downstairs, you ask Daniella about the club. Why is there no coach? Why only five members...or...six now? Why do they get a storage room to train in.

"We're a club and that means we're student owned." explains Daniella "I started this club. I rent this storage room. I run the workouts. What I say is law. And these four are my friends. We never made it to the official wrestling team but we care about the sport, so we started this club. No tryouts, no weigh ins, we don't even have gender segregation. You wanna come and join? You're in. You just gotta keep wanting to work hard and getting along with the rest of the club. That's it."

Arin chimes in "We're like an 80s movie: we're a ragtag group of misfits that's going to conquer the wrestling world. And, like Daniella, I already love your gimmick." she says with a wink.

And so you pass time chilling out naked with this group, something you could never do in your old life. Finally, Daniella blows the whistle and you start working out. First jumping jacks, which send your boobs bouncing all over, which your teammates are amused by. Then it's pushups and situps. Jeff is your spotter and he again has no idea where to look. Eventually, you get to actual wrestling matches.