...we use the outdoor pool instead!

“You know what, class? It’s such a beautiful day outside. It’s too nice out to be spent indoors. Let’s use the outdoor pool instead of this one!”

The whole class groans. Nobody enjoys using the outdoor pool; it’s smaller, dirtier, and overall worse than the indoor one. Not to mention, the outdoor pool is connected the the school’s basketball court, making the swimmers completely visible to everyone in gym class, or anybody else passing by!

Sabrina sighs. “Mr. Johnson, do we have to use the outside pool? I don’t wanna go outside nude...”

“Well... we don’t have to. Class, what do you think? Should we use the outdoor pool?

Although the general consensus would usually be no... Sabrina’s classmates don’t want to pass up the opportunity to see her naked outside and more embarrassed then she already is.

“Sure!”

“Yeah, let’s do that.”

“We never use that one, so why not?”

“Good idea Mr. Johnson, let’s go!”

“Yes!”

“Okay class! We’ll go now,” smiles Mr. Johnson. “Sorry Sabrina. I know this is probably a lot for you... just cover yourself as you’re walking to the pool, alright?”

Sabrina merely nods her head. “O-okay I guess...”

The class moves from the pool to the outdoors. The sun beats down on Sabrina’s bare and pale body. Dressed only in her hands, she follows her coach and classmates to the basketball court...

“Damn, can’t believe that worked. I thought Mr. Johnson would see we’re only doing this to see her outside naked!”

“Yeah, I thought he would make us stay inside just because of her.”

“Naked girls don’t get special treatment, I guess.”

Finally, the class arrives at the court. A gym class is already in session, playing a game of basketball. They notice Sabrina and her exposed state.

“Woah! Why’s that chick naked?”

“The fuck?”

“Nice!”

“Did she lose her swimsuit or something...?”

“She has guts, I’d never do that...”

“Nice ass girl!”

“Don’t be shy, drop those arms and show us your tits!”

“Just ignore them, Sabrina,” Mr. Johnson says. “Keep walking.”

Sabrina has **** but to endure the countless amounts of whistling and jeers and staring as she walks to the pool. “God, this is worse than art class,” she moans.

After what felt like an eternity, the class arrives at the outdoor pool. Mr. Johnson grabs the keys from the pocket and opens the gate. “Okay everyone, line up at the deck. I’ll take second attendance then we can begin.”

Sabrina stands in the corner of the deck, hands firmly placed on her intimate parts. This doesn’t stop her classmates from staring though, and the students from the gym class are still checking her out...

Mr. Johnson clears his throat. “Class, today we will be...”