Marianne offers her a ride

"You know Mackenzie," Marianna addressed the distraught redhead, "I do have a car. I can drive you to the clinic."

Mackenzie looked up at her friend eyes watering. "Really?" Mackenzie said shocked.

"Sure thing. What are friends for."

"Oh, Marianne thank you, thank you, thank you," the tearful Makenzie shouted before running up to her friend and giving her a hug then quickly backing away when she felt the itching sensation across her front. "Ow, crap."

"Wow it's really bad." Marianne commented. "Ok we need to hurry. I got a parking spot near the building so all we need to do is get downstairs take the side entrance and drive to the student clinic. Since you can't cover your...privates at the moment stay behind me and I'll guide you to the elevator. That, ok?"

"Alright," Mackenzie replied sheepishly. "But let's take the stairs. Enclosure spaces like elevators are not safe."

"Whatever you say Kenz," Marianne smiled, "you are the expert."

"Ha ha," Mackenzie fake laughed. "Let's just get this over with."

Marianne nodded then slowly opened the door and looked out. Confirming that the coast was clear Marianne signaled Mackenzie and the two exited the room and started tiptoeing towards the stairwell. About halfway there Mackenzie looked back and saw her dormroom. She considered sprinting back there and hide her shame from the world as she had done so many times before. She would have much rather done that then drive to the student clinic stark naked, but the redhead knew if she did that then her invisible rash would go untreated, and she'd be stuck her birthday suit for even longer. Something she could not abide with Finals so close. So, she instead entered the Stairwell with Marianna and headed down to the first floor.

"So how bad is the itching?" Marianne asked.

"Bad," Mackenzie replied in a melancholy tone. "Very bad. Every time anything touches my skin, it feels like getting stung by dozens of bees!"

"That bad huh."

"Yeah. In fact, even now my whole body feels irritated its like I've got a full body sunburn."

"Wow that's interesting. I never had that symptom," Marianne said curiously, "Maybe it's like chicken pox. The more you scratch the worse it gets."

"Gah," Mackenzie spat, "well if that's true then this has to be as bad as it gets."

"Let's hope so," Marianna replied as they reached the first floor. She cracked the door and checked to make sure the coast was clear in the common room. "Ok it's empty right now. My cars in the main parking lot so we're going to have to make a run for the front door. You ready?"

Mackenzie nodded. She had streaked through here before, so it wasn't too big a deal for the redhead. On Marianne's signal the door was opened, and the two college girls sprinted out. Mackenzie's eyes surveyed the room and confirmed it was completely deserted. It looked like they were going to make a clean get away. Until the very door they were running towards was suddenly swung open. The naked Mackenzie and fully dressed Marianna stopped in their tracks. One of their male dormmates had just entered the room he was looking down at his phone as he entered but, in a few seconds, he would look up and see Mackenzie in all her glory completely unable to cover up.

However just as the guy was about to look up Marianne pushed Mackenzie hard causing her to fall down behind a nearby couch. She crashed hard onto the shag carpet the couch stood on and her body slid half a foot rubbing everything from her knees to her chest against the rough material. This shot intense pain across her still sensitive body and Mackenzie was only able to avoid crying out by covering her mouth with both hands. Meanwhile Marianna tried desperately to cover for her.

"Heeey," Marianna said in a **** tone, "What's cooking good looking,"

"Huh?" The guy asked. He seemed a little confused by who was bothering him until he saw the beautiful Marianne and his expression softened. "Oh nothing much. What about you beautiful?"

'Oh no,' Marianna though. She realized this was the type of guy it would have been better off passing by silently but instead she had pulled him into a conversation. Not the best choice when a slight look to the right revealed Mackenzie's bare ass on the floor. She needed to get this guy out of here fast.

"Oh, you know just studying," Marianna said in a mock flirtatious tone. "Exams are coming up and you can't be too prepared."

"My thoughts exactly," the guy said brimming with confidence as he took a step forward. "So, what do you say we study together. We can quiz each other right here in the lounge."

He was approached the couch. Every warning bell in Mariannas mind told her she had to stop him. When he was a single step from being about to spot Mackenzie, Marianna reached out, put her hands on his shoulders and backed him up. He looked at her perplexes and she desperately sought an explanation.

"I'd love to study with you," Marianna said with a wry smile. "But not here. Let's go somewhere else. Somewhere....quieter."

"Really?" He asked.

"Yeah," She replied, feigning enthusiasm. "So why don't you go grab your textbooks and meet me in the parking lot."

Marianne hoped the excitement would send this guy sprinting to his room so fast he wouldn't see Mackenzie, but instead, he gave a chuckle and lifted his bag.

"No need got them all right here."

Marianna froze. Fake smile still painted on her face.

"All of them?" She asked. "There's not a trigonometry textbook you left behind in your room you need to grab?"

"Nope, all set. So, you ready to go."

Marianna was dumbfounded. What was she supposed to do now. She couldn't talk her way out of this and leave without leaving Mackenzie alone with this guy. Was she. Was she actually going to have to go on a study date with this guy to protect her friend's modesty?

As Marianna struggled to find the answer, tears streamed down Mackenzie's face. The itching was SO bad. She wasn't sure how much longer she could hide. Marianna needed to get rid of this guy quickly, or Mackenzie would be **** to reveal himself.