The walk to the car

Fortunately, the stadium was now empty, but that was about the only thing that was going your way.

The lengthy shadows and cool breeze sent your bare body into violent shivers. Despite this being a completely natural reaction for someone who was stark naked and soaking wet, this amused the girls for some reason.

"Would you like your clothes back, Sam? You look cold!"

You nod hopefully, and spot a familiar school bag.

"Well I'd hate for them to get all wet, so I'll hang onto them for now!"

"Little virgins are too adorable to wear clothes, anyway!" another of the cheerleaders chimed in.

Trying to ignore all of the cruel jibes, you fix your eyes on your bare feet, focused on not tripping up and giving them more reason to laugh at you.

But you can't help occasionally glancing up and their bare legs, well-defined buttocks, or the outline of their breasts through their shirts-

"Really, Sam? Getting hard again?"

Your face flushes with colour and you bite back a retort. It wasn't fair! They were deliberately flaunting their bodies at you! Surely they should take it as a compliment that you found them attractive?!

You hesitate as you feet pass from soft grass onto rough asphalt...or at least you would have done if you hadn't been shoved forwards.

"Don't worry, Sam, you've got nothing for anybody to see!" one of the girls hisses in your ear.

You wince and hold back painful exclamations as the sharp ground slices through your bare soles. Thankfully, it wasn't long before the group arrived at the cars.

"You can sit in the back, Sam," Rebecca said, smirking at your bouncing boner as you awkwardly climb inside. Her hand passes dangerously close to your penis as she fastens your seat belt; with your hands still tied behind your back, you're relying on them to do everything for you.

Two of the cheerleaders climb in either side of you; you feel their bare thighs pressing against your own, their athletic bodies packed in tightly with yours. You're not quite sure how you don't blow right then.

As Rebecca leads the convoy out of the parking lot, you close your eyes and rest you head on the seat cushion.

Somehow you'd managed to escape the school without being seen...but you knew your evening was far from over.