Losing Streak

Bev's cute face was a red hot blur behind her auburn braids as they flew around above her bouncing rear end. Her feet pounded the ground beneath her as her slender legs moved in overdrive, bare soles being alternately assaulted by concrete and asphalt and tickled lightly by the green grass.

She could hardly process what was going on. She was naked. BUTT naked. At school! She clamped her arm tighter around her boobs as they threatened to spill out. Up until now she had only thought about getting away. It seemed that It was now content to watch and feed on whatever it was that was now sustaining It. But she wasn't just feeding It's perversions!

She suddenly felt impact as she ran headfirst into a touring freshman, who tumbled with her to the ground. She immediately straightened up, playing with her hair nervously, trying to cover her pussy with her legs and ankles as she looked wide eyed at the young man straightening his glasses and almost drooling, dumbfounded as two parents stood over him, looking down disapprovingly at the cute naked college girl.

"S-sorry! Oh my god!" Bev was on her feet again and dashing away. She had to be careful. She ducked behind a building and pressed her back up against a brick wall, feeling all the grit and roughness on her bare, soft skin.

She heard a crowd approaching. "Oh Naked Girl! Fancied taking a streak today, eh freshie?!"

That voice didn't sound sympathetic.

She bit her lip and tried to believe it was going to be ok. She hoped that would work. Could she believe her poor naked self out of this? No. She shook her head. These monsters weren't so easily dealt with. She turned around and winced again as she felt the cool air move around her bare body. She had to keep moving on.