Caught by the farmer girl across the river

Your silent, mind-numbingly pleasant swim in the river drowned out all the inner fear about the risks of being seen. Deep down inside, your subconcious had made mental note of the immensely clear water, and that if someone were to happen upon you, trying to pretend you were not naked would be completely useless. You could plainly see the lack of suit, as well as an almost crystal clear outline of your nude form underneath. You pushed such thoughts to the back of your mind, trying to just enjoy a few more minutes of blissful solitude as you swam.

You didn't know how long you had been swimming, but you heard a branch crack, and were briefly concerned. You checked just a small bit by scanning your eyes around the river downstream, and shrugged before closing your eyes again. A few minutes later, the branch snapping sound came again, louder this time. You looked around wildly for a moment, raising an eyebrow. The sound of the branch snapping had carried weight, as if it was more than just some small woodland creature trekking along the river. You looked for almost a full minute, before deciding that you were still probably alone, and began to relax once more.

Then, an unmistakable voice belonging to a girl coughed. "Ahem." Was all that came forth, but blatantly and obvious enough that you quickly noticed that the voice had clearly done so on purpose. You instantly turned in the direction of the voice, and your eyes quickly widened as they came to face a tall, well-endowed girl with dirty-blonde hair wrapped in a bun atop her head, and lightly tanned, freckle-spotted skin. She wore a yellow tank top, biege cut-off shorts, and a pair of what looked to be either hiking shoes and boots with white ankle socks. She sat against atop a large rock with her foot dangling inches above the river's waterline, smiling down at you with an almost evil grin.

"Hello." The girl spoke, waving. You were tempted to wave back, but found yourself frozen in place. This awkward stare down continued for a few more seconds, before you quickly remembered just how clear the water was, and began to blush as you felt her stare piercing the cool water straight onto your bare body. You looked down, and sure enough the water was just clear enough that you knew her view before you'd covered yourself had been almost crystalline, leaving nothing to the imagination. You looked up, and began to stammer your response.

"I-I'm so sorry. I thought nobody else would be out here, so I just took a quick dip after I finished all of my work. Just give me a second, and I'll go get dressed." You hastily said, clamoring upriver towards the spot across from the rock where you'd placed your clothes on a tree branch. The girl laughed a bit.

"Really now? You stripped here at the river? If that's the case, where are your clothes?" She asked, raising an eyebrow. You had already begun climbing the riverbed, and ignored the giggling from behind as you sprinted the short few steps towards the tree and... found your clothes to be missing entirely. You turned in either direction, looking upstream and downstream at every branch you could see. You were absolutely certain this tree had been the one, on account of a single orange spray-paint mark on the side of its trunk. Someone had probably stolen the clothes, meaning you had absolutely nothing to cover yourself with in front of this mysterious (and notably pretty) girl across the river.

"Well, go on. Get dressed." The girl said, grinning tauntingly at you as you turned your head. You quickly put two and two together, that the girl had likely done something with your clothes while you weren't paying attention. You quickly turned around, and hid behind the tree you'd placed your clothes on. Unfortunately, almost all of the trees in the river were barely larger in diameter than half a foot, so the only thing actually being covered by the tree was your dick, which was firmly sealed beneath a pair of culled hands.

"What did you do to my clothes?" You questioned, glaring. The girl put a hand to her mouth, giggling a bit.

"Me? I didn't really do anything. I don't know. They're long gone now either way. Probably halfway towards town by now." She answered. You quickly realized that she was implying your clothes went downstream, and that they had been gone for at least several minutes. This meant that not only were your clothes gone, but you would be unable to get them back at all!

You quickly blushed, and averted your gaze. "Oh my god. Those were the only clothes I had to wear! I can't go back to the house like this! If Aunt Rita saw me..." You said, cringing. You could see yourself driving up on the ATV, not a stitch to your name, with Aunt Rita outside gardening. She'd probably laugh at you, and tease you about the incident for weeks afterwards.

The girl perked up at the mention of your Aunt, and raised an eyebrow. "Wait. You're that boy Rita's been harping about aren't you? John, right?" She questioned.

You were slow to answer, but nodded in response. The girl laughed, and slapped her knee for a moment. "Oh my god. She's done nothing but talk you up for the past week. I think she's been trying to score you a date or something." She said, looking you up and down. "...Now that I've seen you naked, I think I get why. How do you NOT have a girlfriend?" She questioned, smirking.

You blushed a strawberry red, your dick twitching underneath your cupped hands. "I... Look. I'm completely naked in front of some stranger I've never met. Could you do me a favor and turn around at least?" You pleaded.

The girl seemed to think for a moment, before shrugging. "I suppose you have a point. I know who you are, but I'm gonna guess you probably don't know me. My name's Madeline. I work the corn field on this side of the river with my dad and sisters." Madeline said, smiling at you. "There. We aren't strangers any more. We're neighbors. Neighbors who are having a talk." Madeline looked down at your body again, before slowly drifting her eyes back up again. "...Well. One of us is naked, so I guess its a little bit unusual." She said, grinning.

You sighed, growing annoyed. You'd hoped that the girl would respect your privacy and turn around, but it seemed she had zero intention of looking away, nor trying to help your predicament. She seemed perfectly content sitting across the river, just staring at you hiding behind the tree desperately, with nothing but a thin trunk of wood stopping her eyes from staring straight at your cupped hands again. "Ok. Madeline, I'd really rather not talk to my neighbor while I'm naked. Could you please look away?" You tried again.

"No." Madeline responded defiantly, smiling as she reached into her pocket for a piece of gum. She quickly tossed the gum into her mouth, and began chewing on it as she looked you over.

"What do you mean 'No'?" You asked, getting confused.

Madeline chuckled a bit. "Because it's fun. I could sit here for hours looking at you. You're so embarrassed, its almost cute in a way."

You blushed at that comment, and began to debate your options. The obvious solution to your problem was to just go home. The issue presented, was that you knew Aunt Rita would likely tease you mercilessly when you got back. Which didn't leave you a lot of other options, other than trying to convince Madeline to help you.