No clothes to be found

It took an extra fifteens minutes for Jill to get back to the locker room thanks to her nude body no longer being protected by her jacket. Her nudity had made her a celebrity for all of her new adoring fans that wanted pictures with her. Their hands always wandered to her plump ass cheeks as she took countless amount of pictures with them. She finally got to the door and closed it behind her as fast as she rested her hot booty cheeks against the cold, metal door. She left out a sigh of relief as she could finally get some clothes back on as she made her way to the locker where her bag had been shoved.

When she checked her locker, she noticed it had been opened and her bag was no where to be seen. She was feeling increasingly more naked now that her only way of masking her nudity was missing. (Did one of the other competitors steal her clothes out of spite? No one should know my combination except…) Jill remembered her coach had mentioned going to the locker room and she must have gotten her stuff for her. But where was she? She didn’t have a phone on her so her only options were to wait it out in here or go back to the stadium and brave the crowds of people that wanted to grope her ass and take a picture with her. The door swung open as Jill practically leaped in the air and the sound of her fellow contestants could be heard.

“I can’t believe she was actually naked…” one said from around the corner with disdain in her voice.

“I get that the committee allowed the rule change but common decency…” another one of them said.

Jill quickly ran to an open shower stall and closed it in hopes that the girls would just do what they needed to do without bothering her. The girls chattered and continued to complain about Jill while taking showers as Jill felt hurt by their comments like being called a slut and a whore. Their showers turned off as they continued to chatting and dissing Jill while getting dressed. Her coach had wandered in and stupidly asked, “Hey ladies! Have any of you seen Jill?”

One of the girls said, “I haven’t. Why are you asking?”

“Oh I had her change of clothes and I wanted to give it to her…”

“Oh just leave it here and we will make sure that she gets it,” one of the girls said that Jill could tell they didn’t have good intentions. She prayed from the stall that her coach would realize what they were planning.

“Oh thank goodness! I was really uneasy caring her stuff around considering she is still naked somewhere,” the coach said. “If you see her let her know that I’m going to get my car so we can get out of here.” Jill facepalmed as she knew any hopes of getting out of here with clothes were now gone. The door closed as the three women cackled away for a good few seconds.

“Bad luck for the naked slut…Since she wanted to be naked during the race she might as well just be naked going home too,” one of the girls said as the others continued to cackle. Jill shook her head as she really was going to be naked as she would have to make her way to her coach’s car without a stitch of clothing. The girls cackled their way out of the locker room as Jill waited a minute before coming out to where they had been. Any hope that something would have been there to wear was extinguished when she saw the wooden benches empty of any clothing.