Coming clean

Emily warily knocked on the door, still wearing her gym outfit. After driving home from detention she had gone inside and immediately ditched her clothes by the front door in accordance with Home Nudist. She stayed just long enough to carefully pull her butt plug out of her sore ass and give it a thorough wash, stashing it back in its original box in her room. She had considered grabbing another pair of jeans and baggy t-shirt to wear, but assuming that the two cheerleaders would be returning her original outfit at some point simply threw her PE kit back on. Texting her mom that she had a group project to work on and would be home later, she walked next door.

The door opened, and she was greeted by an older blonde woman wearing yoga pants and a camisole that showed off her generous assets. "Can I help you?"

Emily tried not to ogle her boobs, as she said, "Uh, is Faye here?"

"Yes, are you a classmate of hers?"

Before she could reply, Faye appeared behind the woman. "Hi Emily, I'm glad you came! Mom, this is Emily, she agreed to help Riley and me study for our math test. Come in!"

Faye's greeting had caused Emily to turn around and flash them. She pulled her shorts back up just in time for Faye to grab her hand and drag her upstairs to her bedroom, closing the door behind her. Riley was already there, sitting in a desk chair. Faye pushed Emily down on the bed and stood over her, smirking with her hands on her hips. "So, have fun today? You looked pretty turned on in the cafeteria, did you end up sneaking off to touch yourself again?"

Emily blushed at that, remembering what happened in detention. She covered it up with a glare. "I can't believe you took my clothes! Everybody could tell I wasn't wearing underwear!"

She raised an eyebrow. "And who's fault is that, perv? They weren't with the rest of your stuff, and you clearly didn't have them on in PE. You're the one who wanted to show off, we were just kind enough to help you out."

Emily didn't have a response to that. She couldn't exactly tell them that she was only going commando because a magic app on her phone made her do it. Instead, she turned to Riley with a pleading look.

Riley looked down shamefacedly. She visibly steeled herself for a moment, before meeting Emily's eye and saying, "Listen, I know this is kind of your thing, but if we went too far please just say so. We won't do it again, and I promise I'll get Faye to delete the pictures she took."

Emily was stunned. She hadn't expected the timid redhead to be the one to back her into a corner like that. It was one thing to play along with the **** act, paper-thin as that excuse already was, but to openly admit to them that she wanted this, needed this, that she had never been as turned on in her life as she had been when they stood over her naked body taking photos of her pussy and ass twitching in climax... it was too humiliating. Hell, if she really didn't want it she could have used the app to figure out a solution, or simply have refused to use it at all and avoided this situation entirely to begin with. No, there was no denying it. Emily loved that she had gotten caught, loved the power the two girls held over her, loved that the whole school had seen her showing off her tits and ass. Most of all, she loved how the app had let her finger her naked pussy in plain view of a room full of people with zero consequences.

As these thoughts raced through her head, Emily's eyes glazed over. She was breathing hard, thighs rubbing together unconsciously. Faye sat beside her, patting her head with a grin. She leaned close to her ear and said, "I have a better idea. How about tomorrow we make you go to school naked? That would definitely get you a lot of attention. Of course, we'd have to shave that big bush of yours first, gotta look your best for a show like that."

Emily moaned, slipping a hand under her waistband to play with herself. Riley gasped while Faye just smiled wider, continued to stroke her hair as she spoke.

"Or maybe you prefer to be our furry little pet? We could put a collar on you, take you for a walk around the neighborhood. I bet you'd look good down on your hands and knees, cute butt wiggling for everyone to see. Since you like being plugged, we could even get you a tail!"

She shuddered, grinding her clit into her palm.

"You like that, huh? Pets don't wear clothes though, so let's get these off. Sit up a bit."

Emily obeyed thoughtlessly, leaning forward as Faye gripped the hem of her shirt and pulled it over her head. She tweaked a nipple between her fingers as her shorts were similarly removed, leaving her completely naked aside from her white socks. She rolled over, sticking her ass up as she fucked herself roughly, cheeks jiggling enticingly. Faye leaned over to get a better view.

"Aw, you took it out? Here, let me help. Open up." She pressed a thumb to Emily's lips. Too lost in her lust to really pay attention to the words anymore, she automatically opened her mouth and sucked on the digit. After a few moments Faye pulled it out with a wet pop and moved her hand to Emily's butt. She grazed her asshole, and before giving her a chance to tense up pushed her saliva-soaked thumb inside.

Emily came for the third time that day, spasming on the bed and burying her face in the sheets to cover her moans. She rhythmically clenched against Faye's thumb, gradually relaxing enough for her to pull it back out. She panted, catching her breath as she absently wiped her damp hand on her bare thigh.

I can't believe I just did that.

Guiltily, she looked up. At some point Riley had stood up and moved in front of her, staring down at her flushed face and raised ass with an expression of pure awe. Faye was reclining on the bed beside her, looking like the cat that got the canary as she held the thumb she had just stuck up Emily’s ass in front of her face. Emily blushed furiously, averting her eyes as she lean in and sucked on it, cleaning it with her tongue. Her pussy throbbed as she debased herself.

Swallowing, she **** herself to meet Riley's gaze. "Does... does that answer your question?"

The redhead nodded wordlessly. Emily flopped face down on the bed with a heavy sigh.

She mumbled around the sheets, "Good, because... there's something else I have to tell you."