Makes a run for it

Rising to her feet, wiped her eyes and padded over to the door, hugging herself and shivering.

She cracked it open and peered out, ready to slam it shut the moment she detected anyone on the other side.

But it seemed that the coast was clear. Nancy could hear voices from downstairs; clearly, the chance to see a naked girl wasn't as interesting as Dungeons & Dragons.

Checking that one hand was slammed across her crotch and her other arm was cradling her breasts, Nancy darted out into the corridor and hurried the short distance to her bedroom.

Her heart hammered in her chest as her wet feet pattered over the carpet, and Nancy was sure someone would jump out and surprise her; if that happened, she would have nowhere to hide.

But somehow, she made it.

Nancy ripped open her bedroom door, slipped inside and slammed it closed behind her, locking it for good measure.

Sagging against the door, Nancy buried her face in her hands, her chest heaving. She slowly slid down to the floor, shivering and weeping, a pool of water steadily forming around her.

Eventually, Nancy found the effort to climb to her bare feet, and saw with excitement that the thief had left her clothes and towels on her bed. Eyes lighting up, Nancy hurried over, scooped up a towel and began drying herself. The brunette still hadn't got used to the sensation of not having any body hair, and it was a strange experience to be rubbing herself dry and meeting no resistance.

Since she had last worn a bra, Nancy had been bruised, scratched, frozen, shaved, exposed and seen nude by more people than she cared to think about. But at long last, she secured the garment around her small chest, and pulled a pair of panties up her slender legs. Nancy would never take underwear for granted evert again!

Returning to her wardrobe, Nancy picked out a pair of jeans and a t-shirt, and wriggled into a thick jumper. Sitting on the edge of her bed, Nancy pulled on a pair of socks.

Lying on her back, Nancy closed her eyes, concentrating on the sensation of clothes weighing down her body. How she had missed this.

Her stomach continued to rumble loudly, but Nancy didn't want to make an appearance until Mike's friends had all left. After such an exhausting day, Nancy was soon drifting off to sleep...

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Eleven dropped her hands and panted. She had never used her powers for so long, and it was a relief when Nancy had finally fallen asleep.

Dustin and Lucas stood open-mouthed next to her, still coming to terms with what they had seen. Mike's hot sister, soaking wet, completely naked...and with no idea that they were there!

Dustin had longed to fondle her bare skin and squeeze her breasts, but El had assured them that prolonged invisiblity were as far as her powers stretched to. So he had to settle with simply looking at her; not that there was anything wrong with that, of course!

Lucas had no idea that Nancy was so well groomed, but that only had her more attractive. When Nancy had begun dressing, Lucas knew he better make the most of the show before it was over. And when her feet disappeared inside a pair of socks, that was it.

Lucas had wanted to lock Nancy's bedroom to keep her nude for even longer, but Mike, who despite saying he wanted nothing to do with their shenanigans, had finally put his foot down on the humiliation of his sister.

El was still trying to learn as much as she could about people, so was also interested in seeing Nancy without her clothes on. El understood why Dustin and Lucas found Nancy attractive; she was very pretty, and while she didn't have the biggest pair of boobs, they seemed appropriate for her dimensions.

With the older girl asleep, the trio took their chance to sneak out, but treasuring what they had seen.