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Chapter 8 by Throwaway_111111 Throwaway_111111

What will I need to Endure in there?

My "outfit" becomes the center of attention

Sam leads us into the cafeteria. It's packed with tons of students minding their business eating their lunches. As soon as we get in Sam throws my lunch away and says "lets get in line for food. It would be a shame if nobody got to enjoy your outfit."

Having **** but to get in line for food now that my lunch is gone I give in and follow Sam. As we stand in line I grow ever more conscious of my lack of clothing, and the vibrations coming from my butt. I have trouble standing from the pleasure and people around us are starting to notice.

Sam notices too and decides to add onto my embarrassment. She taps the shoulder of the boy in front of us and asks him "what do you think of my friends outfit. Shes a little self conscious, but her shirt is great right? Its this new skin tight fabric, almost even feels like there's nothing there." With that line she reaches down and rubs my stomach up towards my breasts, causing me to blush even harder.

The guy looks down at me, admiring my "skin tight" shirt. Thankfully he somehow doesnt realize that its just paint. He stands there just ogling what is clearly my erect nipples for a few seconds, before Sam says " you should feel the fabric. Its so smooth" this time lifting my breasts slightly. I'm too embarrassed and focused on not orgasming again from the vibrating plug.

He simply mutters "oh, if its ok with you", which i reply "oh umm ok-k" hoping the pleasure in my voice isn't obvious. At that he reaches out to grab the "hem" of the shirt to feel and finds he cant lift it. He grabs around for a little trying to find the edge but cant seem to. Sam chimes in "its really skin tight, its best if you feel up here" indicating towards my chest.

He doesn't even hesitate, his hand feeling my chest up. He remarks "wow it totally feels like there's nothing there. I could almost believe your naked." His hands feeling me up is almost enough to send me over the edge again, when Sam reaches down and begins to play with the plug again, pulling it in and out, causing me to loudly moan as another orgasm ripples through me.

Somehow still oblivious the boy remarks "my friends would love to see this stuff. You should come back to our table and show it to them." Sam immediately chimes in "Great idea" and leads me over to his table of friends. His friends spend the whole lunch period marveling at how my outfit feels. Samleads them to touching me all over, my breasts and my ass especially.

I'm so wet that the paint between my legs is beginning to wear away, and there's no way the guys don't notice. I'm so embarrassed that my mind cant even think anymore.

Sam leads me back into the locker room once again, reapplying the now missing paint, and playing around with the idea of adding another toy to the mix, but decides against it.

The rest of the day passes in a blur of embarrassment and orgasms as Sam spends the remainder of our classes messing with the vibrator in my butt and the paint barely concealing me.

When the end of school arrives, I expectantly await Sam to return my clothes in the locker room. She stands there and raises an eyebrow and says "what?". I ask "umm can I have my clothes back now?".

"What do you mean? You're already wearing your clothes." Sam says

"But I need those back, I cant go home like this!" I loudly whine

"Oh don't whine. This outfits great. As a matter of fact you should wear it all night, and come to school in it tomorrow. Maybe then you'll get some new clothes. Now lets go to your house."

I don't even have time to worry about my clothes now as I ask "Wait, why do you need to go to my house??"

"Don't worry, i wont stay long, I just have to make sure that you don't cheat." Sam smirks as she leads me to the parking lot.

Do you try and resist her, or take her home with you?

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