Liv's First Very Naked Class- and A New Friend's Bold Solution!

abagel — Today at 9:05 PM

It's hard to keep even this level of composure; you've been naked for a long time now, and though nudity has settled as your default state (from head to toe, constantly, no less) it's never been in a classroom, surrounded by your peers. You've done a lot of sneaking your nude body around, and now it's just supposed to be?- normal?- expected?- something that cannot be changed or helped?- You're the naked girl in class now, Naked Liv, bare and birthday suited and barefoot and bare-assed in a place where naked girls just aren't. That's to say nothing of your own modesty. So, looking Matt in the eye and asking for a pen turns out not to be as easy as you imagined. You clutch your chest a little too tight, affording even more generous cleavage, and you can't help but squirm your naked buttocks on the plastic seat, a strange sensation to be sure. You feel your bare back and shoulders leave the head of the chair as you lean toward his own desk, and the tile beneath your soles as you steady yourself on exposed feet. And beyond all of that, your thighs rub together. He gapes. "U-um....yeah, sure Liv. You're Liv, right?" He shakes his head. "Yeah, have a pen. You just um....usually have more clothes on....." He reaches into his own bag, which requires him to bend down himself. You aren't afforded any more view of him than usual, but you know how likely it is that he sees your entire nude side profile from a new vantage as he does so. (edited)

ENF-lover — Today at 9:09 PM

I blushed, crossing both arms firmly over my chest and crossing my legs as well. Pressing them so tightly together it almost hurts, my blush is so deep I almost feel my face burning and glowing. Every time I look around the reactions is almost the same. Either people blush themselves when I catch them looking and they look at the board, pretending not to see me, or they openly stare almost unblinking at me.

I can only imagine the view Matt is getting as he looks at my nude barely covered body.

"Th-thanks," I quietly whisper."

abagel — Today at 9:14 PM

He smiles a small smile, then looks forward again, trying to summon some way to concentrate on school work. "Don't mention it, Liv." He adjusts himself in his seat. Meanwhile, a voice intones behind you, almost making you jump. "Matt likes the Naked Girl!" Another joins, giggling. "Forgets her clothes and her pen!"

Professor Donahue turns, momentarily winces at the nude female student in his class, then gets serious. "Now, now- we're all adults here. This is going to be an adjustment I'm sure, but there's no need to belittle. In fact, do any of you remember the purpose of the blind study we are reviewing? Results were less than comforting- it says that those with specific differences in a smaller crowd are more greatly appreciated regardless of when they are introduced- however, when subjects were introduced into a large, established group, they were...."

[9:14 PM]

He turns to Matt. Matt coughs. "Um...they were- treated unfairly, sir. Regardless of the ethics of the institution. You said that needs to change."

ENF-lover — Today at 9:17 PM

I nod yes slowly, barely understanding the words or even what they meant given my ... "situation" Emma glances over, almost glaring at me as the Professor mentions his study.

"Treated unfairly?" She whispers, seemingly to herself even though I can hear her, "maybe if they weren't attention-seeking they would be ..."

This causes me to sink further into my seat, flexing my toes and fingers nervously as I try to ignore everyone and just focus.

abagel — Today at 9:22 PM

Matt doesn't turn, only glances sideward, and frowns. Noticing your....sinking posture and anxious digits..."Hey....I can't exactly say don't be nervous. But don't let them get to you, ok. Maybe they'll get used to it." It makes you think. Do you want them to get used to it? You might never. You'll still be the only buck naked woman everywhere you go. Ok, maybe if you decide to camp out in a women's shower in a portable tent you might be able to- no, no. You have a life to live, your friends were right. It's just....god- a naked life now. Emma just huffs behind you, which doesn't help. Another student is on your other side, a girl with short dark hair and big blue eyes. She's thin and has a bit of a cute small round face. She looks over at you, awkwardly half-smiles, then giggles. "Sorry." She doesn't say much else. Meanwhile Donahue has decided to overtly ignore the classroom behavior, really getting into his presentation.

ENF-lover — Today at 9:30 PM

I nod to her smiling small, but meaningful, "i-it's alright uh ... s-sorry I don't remember your name ... a l-little nervous obviously." I then listen to her, but also really do try to focus and write my notes on the lesson, still wanting to be a good student and pass. Though, writing notes and covering up at the same time does prove to be difficult, and a few ... things ... slip here and there ...

abagel — Today at 9:36 PM

And it doesn't go unnoticed. If you hear one more giggle or snicker or "ooh" or "aah" or "oh"- or various other sounds accompanying a tired leg drooping and exposing some more of your landing strip, or a nipple slipping out, or the intake of breath that accompanies every slight lift of your bum from your seat- you have to steel yourself. As much as you hate to think of it, this is not your last naked class. The girl next to you is rustling something now, and you hear her making nervous noises of her own. It's actually pretty cute. She has this barely nasally little voice, determined but quiet as she wrestles with-

"MISS DELROY?! Any particular reason you're-" She giggles, then returns to her nervous noises. "U-um...we- we h-have a n-naked girl in the-....probably not that much of a problem....... Oh god....fully nude? that would be.....poor thing- um!"

Suddenly, you feel at least a few of the eyes move to your right, and you barely catch this girl fixing her short straight hair out of the corner of your eye. And then-

A white blouse lands right on your desk over your notebook. "Um.....hehe, girls gotta help each-eachother out. Yeah."

ENF-lover — Today at 9:39 PM

Somehow, despite the fewer eyes now on me, I sink even lower in my seat, as if somehow having a girl stripping next to me is more embarrassing than being the only one naked. The only one with eyes on them.

"Pl-please ... d-don't. L-look I appreciate it, I really do but ... I actually can't wear that. I'll still be naked and you'll just be stuck in your underwear!" I whisper as loud as I can to her.

abagel — Today at 9:44 PM

The black haired cutie bites her lip, looking at you and then frowning. She's gotten as far as kicking off her small flats and is now trying to pull her jeans down and over her small, petite bare feet. Her legs are equally creamy white expanses of skin, and she stops, momentarily clutching her arm over her small B-cups in a dark blue bra, looking adorably sheepish and then, noticing her classmates, looking at the floor. "Um...d-did I? Don't tell me I stripped for nothing in the middle of D-donahue's classss.....please just take it, it-it's the least I c-can do." She looks at you expectantly. It seems that news of the weird specifics of your condition haven't exactly gotten out yet- but why should they have? This might prove to be an issue in the future. You don't need every girl stripping to try and be a hero, only to end up just the same. Matt meanwhile is looking right past you and over your shoulder at underwear clad- what's her name? "Alex?!" There you go, as Matt helpfully intones.

ENF-lover — Today at 9:49 PM

"Al-Alex!" That was her name, Alex. "Pl-please listen. It means a lot to me that you're willing to do this for me, it really does, but ... please people are looking at you. I would wear those right now if I could, but I can't. Please please please put them back on, quickly." I say, even though seeing those clothes, and someone willing to hand them over is like a thirsty person being handed a glass of water. There's nothing I can do with them. Even if I could manage to get them on, they'd just wind up on the floor again.

abagel — Today at 9:52 PM

She shuffles a bit, scooting closer on her now revealed hot pink-panty covered bum. It's small and firm and perky even covered up. A hand is on her shoulder as her arm blocks her bra, and another rests on her cute bare tummy since she has no top and her jeans are at her knees. "And I'm saying please. S-sorry." She reaches the hand on her stomach over and picks up the blouse, attempting to put it over your head at least- and then the usual trouble takes over.

ENF-lover — Today at 9:56 PM

"N-no Alex don't!" I say very loud now, if all eyes weren't on the naked girl and the stripping girl, then they are now. I sit in my chair, still covering, unmoving as the shirt is slowly pulled over my head. Once it's mostly on is when I "kick back in" I grab the bottom of the shirt hem and start to slowly pull it back up once she lets go. Slowly it rises higher and higher, all the while I'm unable to cover myself. Even has my breasts slip from out of the shirt, uncovered and bouncing into view. Then with a face buring bright red at this point, I watch as I'm unable to stop myself from folding the shirt up neatly before I pass it back to her. I still don't cover myself as I hold it out to her.

"Please please please take it! I can't cover myself until you take it. It'salongstoryandIpromiseI'llexplainlaterbutpleasepleasepleasetakeitnow!" I quickly say.

abagel — Today at 10:01 PM

As you sit there with both round, naked breasts out in the open, rosy nipples on display, Alex blushes twice as deeply. She rapidly accepts the blouse again, muttering to herself. "Stupid stupid....oh god,...." She pulls up her jeans and then takes it, at which point your arms are allowed to snap back into your control, one over your boobs and the other over your crotch. Will the embarrassment never end?! She quickly redresses and is quiet, but glances over at you after a while. "Listen....I really d-did mean to help." "Woot! Help anytime, Alex!" She blushes and actually puts her head on the desk. Class continues to pass like this, but no one else decides to try and strip. When Professor Donahue signals that class is over, everyone gets up before you, and an actual stampede of students walk by before you can leave your seat just to get a closer look at the nudist girl sitting in class at her desk, dainty and bare. You do get a few unwelcome hands on the shoulder, a poke in the side or stomach, but nothing too handsy. They know they're being watched. Donahue doesn't turn until only you, Matt.....and Alex who is still blushing are left in the classroom.

ENF-lover — Today at 10:07 PM

I breathe a huge sigh of relief once most of the class is gone. Thankfully there's only the three of us and the Professor. I glance over at Alex and lean over, this reveals more of my body, even though most of the bits are covered, but there are so few that maybe Matt won't notice ...

"A-Alex ... I appreciate it a lot ... I really do." I know she probably feels bad since she really was trying to help, so ... I decide to "extend the olive branch."

"Alex ... you're sweet. Why don't you drop by my place for a drink or some tea sometime?" I offer, hoping that she realizes I really do apprecaite it.

abagel — Today at 10:10 PM

She raises slowly. "U-um....th-thanks but.....Oh....well ok." She smiles weakly. "You're um.....you're very pretty, and nice. You'll b-be fine." She gets up, then pats herself, making sure her clothes are in place. She takes a few steps toward the door, looks down, and groans. She left her shoes under her desk. She traipses back, picks them up, and doesn't even bother putting them on. It's like a walk of shame, only out of a classroom and she didn't do all that much. But she turns at the door and looks back, smiling. "We're um...we're good. I'll see you 'round, Liv." Matt waits until she's out, then bursts out laughing. Donahue, now situated at his desk on a laptop, looks up, not as amused. "Ok, ok. Bring it to the hall. Class dismissed." But he smiles as well. "First time for everything..." he chuckles, looking back at his school emails.

ENF-lover — Today at 10:13 PM

I sigh in relief again and do shyly giggle to myself before I get ready to stand up, only to remember my uh ... lack of attire. So I then turn to Matt who is still stealing an occasional glance, "M-Matt ... uh ... no offense. B-but uh ... c-can you leave first? Pl-please?

abagel — Today at 10:17 PM

Matt looks at you, frowns, then gets up, grabbing his bag. "Alright- sure, makes sense." He stands, stretches, then glances back at you as he walks out, all bare skin and bare limbs and breasts, butt, legs, tummy, toes- there's a lot to see. "I guess- see you around, naked girl." He starts chuckling again and shaking his head as he disappears into the hall- which, come to think of it, is getting full and there's no shortage of students stopping at the door to peek, gasp, and react to the very much naked female student left inside. Donahue coughs and you take that as your signal to keep going. Just keep going.....the first day of the rest of your nude life.....

ENF-lover — Today at 10:22 PM

I take a deep breath and very slowly, due to being forced to cover myself as I do. Put everything back into my bag. Eventually it's all put up and I sigh and slowly stand up, holding my bookbag protectively over my front, before I realize that it's too difficult to cover with it. It barely covers enough meaning when I walk ... well ... let's just say I'll be showing more skin than I thought I would be.

I sigh as I glance at the professor who's looking away, then at the door, where a few students try and peek. Very reluctantly I turn, giving them a long good view of my very lovely bare butt before I sling my pack over my shoulders, then quickly recover my front. Followed by a slow scurry out of class.

abagel — Today at 10:24 PM

You walk through the hallway of your college class wing totally in the buff, one bare foot after the other, arms clamped over your previously private parts. Your butt wiggles behind you and your bookbag annoyingly keeps slapping your back which is also bare. Everything is bare. You realize that this is the new normal. And it will take some getting used to- but then you remember- Steve! It's actually time for your first honest date out with him....you get butterflies. But you swoon a little as you wonder what he has prepared....