Church of the Sky Clad Goddess (Closed for susurrus) CMNF ENF OON

[TopTierPrincess]

Judy was caught by campus police on a sorority streaking dare her first week away at college. The college is very strict about such things and the penalty is expulsion, so she impulsively cooks up the excuse that nudity is her “religion.” The Dean consults with the college lawyer & doesn’t want to risk a lawsuit for religious discrimination. So the Dean lets her go, but says adherence to her “religion” will be strictly monitored. All her clothes & shoes are to be given away, meaning she must be fully naked & barefoot at all times. All her blankets & sheets are taken away, and she’s left nothing but small washcloths to dry herself off with ensuring maximum exposure at all times. With the excuse of nudism as a religion she tacked on that she doesn’t believe in modesty, so she must never give anyone the idea that she’s embarrassed of her nudity. She would be put into scenarios that would utterly mortify anyone with modesty & face them with a brave face…burying any shame and humiliation she might feel inside. She even has to play the role of a proud nudist even when facing the embarrassment of having an orgasm while she has everyone’s attention.



So ENF, OON & Public Nudity are what I would like to be the main features here, meaning I’m eager to see the what you come up with to humiliate a girl for being naked. Whatever role/roles you choose to play in the story are up to you & we can work on the finer details together! If I can lay any rules down it would be

1. She must stay naked and barefoot at all times no matter what, no matter the weather or how uncomfortable she might be
2. I would like her to be the only one naked the majority of the time, however any situation where an average person would also be naked is fine

 

[susurrus]

Regis

I read through the sheaf of papers as I sat, half-listening to the two administrators drone on.

"...in an effort to maintain our reputation as being open to all races, creeds and religions - even ones no one has heard of - we have put together this list of criteria that must be followed. To that end, we believe a monitor is required, so that our special student adheres strictly to the tenets of the faith she laid out to us when she sat in the very seat you're sitting in now."

I pointed to a paragraph several pages in.

"But, if I'm to be with her essentially 24/7, won't I be subject to the same loss of privacy most of the time? And what about using the bathroom?"

The dean shook her head. "Unfortunately, there are some things you will have to give up as well. A percentage of your tuition will be reimbursed should you agree."

The other administrator piped in, "Feel free to use whichever toilet facilities you like. As monitor, you'll be afforded leeway in many things.

"All the businesses in town have been informed of our special student, so don't feel like you're restricted to campus. Live the normal life of a college student."

Normal. Yeah. From what I've already read, this is anything but normal.

"Why me, is the question of the hour. Of all the students enrolled, why am I the lucky recipient of this dubious honor? I mean, don't get me wrong, the idea of being with a naked woman all day, every day, is every man's dream. But I can't figure out why I was singled out for this job."

The dean sighed.

"Really, it comes down to the fact that your class schedule most reflects hers. You would find yourselves in the same classrooms at the same time most days. Also, some research into your past behavior has told us you're the most responsible for the job. Given that she will be nude all day, every day, one of your responsibilities will be to keep her safe from molestation. Last thing we need is a student who's merely exercising her religious rights to be raped because some gorilla couldn't keep it in his pants."

Great. I was to be her bouncer, too.

The other administrator pulled out a series of photos.

"This is the young woman you'd be spending your time with, making sure the rules that have been laid out for her are adhered to."

I took the pictures and went hard immediately. If I had a dream woman, this was her. One after the other, I paged through full facial closeup/full body frontal/full body right/full body rear/full body left. Again and again, I went from one photo to the next, hoping my excitement didn't show.

"Am I to assume you'll take the position?" the administrator asked with a knowing grin.

They were worried about her getting molested: what was to keep her safe from her keeper? But that wasn't the kind of guy I was raised to be. This would be the weirdest thing I'd ever done, but for the amount of money they were willing to take off what I owed them in the end, I'd be stupid to not, at least, try.

"Can I do it on a trial basis? If it's too much strain on my own studies, say, in a couple months, can I come back here and tell you I'm out?"

The dean smiled. "Of course. Is that a 'yes?'"

I took in a deep breath, then let it slowly out.

"It is."

"Excellent," said the administrator, sounding eerily like Mister Burns from the Simpsons, minus the finger steepling. "Let's show you where you'll be living and introduce you to your charge..."

 

[TopTierPrincess]

I had hardly gotten any sleep the night before, having been caught streaking I came up with the stupid excuse of exposing my body as a religion. I brought all my favorite clothes, & all my shoes I spent years collecting and I had to give up all of it. Even my bedroom, the only place no one would’ve seen me would soon be being moved to the most visible place in the dorms. No sheets, no towels, no clothes… just exposed skin. I even got pressured into shaving myself down there so I really had nothing to hide behind.

I got up out of bed and headed to the bathrooms to do my morning routine. I brushed my teeth, but that was where the “normal” stuff ended. I had to make sure my lower lips were still bald & smooth, that my butthole was spotless, and scrubbed my bare feet. All while trying to ignore all the attention and comments being directed toward me. I was desperate to cover myself, but forced myself to keep my feet apart and arms locked to my sides. Goddess forbid anyone couldn’t see my once private parts.

The floors inside were cold & smooth, but the ground outside was mostly rough concrete that was hard on my bare feet. There was still a couple of days before classes started so I had a bit to try and get used to my new life before undergoing the humiliation of walking into classrooms completely naked. I was on my way to a meeting, “The Monitor” they called this person. “Great, someone who’s whole job is to look at me naked” I thought to myself

 

[susurrus]

"Mr. Burns" led me across campus to the large co-ed dormitory. Here, he ushered me inside and up the stairs to the common room. Like most of the other dorms (I'd gotten brief tours of each - except the one that was women only - when I came for my campus visit earlier in the summer), the common room was spacious and took up a good portion of the building.

Most of the common rooms were furnished with comfortable chairs and sofas. This one was no exceptoin. However, against one wall, the comfortable furnishings were rearranged to make room for a partially-enclosed area, screened by plexiglass. Inside were two dorm-style beds, a footlocker and two study tables and chairs.

"That's where you'll be staying," he indicated the zoo enclosure. "The walls are to mitigate drafts. These dorms are old and the funds to upgrade the hundred-year-old-plus buildings is the works. Estimates are that we'll have raised enough money to begin renovations in somewhere under ten years.

"The footlocker is for your belongings. As you are not an adherent to your charge's religious beliefs, your nudity isn't essential. The locker has a numerical lock. You can program it to whatever combination you wish. Her personal belongings - in particular, all articles of clothing - have been gathered and either sent back home, or donated to local charity.

"As you can see, your acceptance of this responsibility will, unfortunately, mean a sacrifice of privacy for you. It's regrettable, but in order to be sure that adherence to our understanding of her religion is met, we feel it's necessary."

I'd lived with roommates before. I was used to not having privacy. This might be more than a little different from that, but I couldn't, at the moment, see how much...

I just nodded. I'd already accepted the job, sight unseen. No need in being a pussy about it now.

Mr. Burns stopped a passing student and pointed to the enclosure.

"Excuse me, do you know where Miss Judy may be?"

She thought for a moment. "I think I saw her heading toward the administration building."

Mr. Burns looked surprised. "Really? I didn't know she was to come meet us. I was under the impression we were to come to her."

He dialed his phone. As it rang, he put it on speaker.

"Hello, Dean Roberts speaking."

"Diane, this is Will Young. I'm here at Amesbury Dormitory to introduce Regis to Miss Judy. I've been told she was last seen going toward your office."

"Signals must have gotten crossed somewhere. She just arrived here and is standing in my office as we speak."

Mr. Burns - well, Young - was perturbed by this. "Damn. We'll be right over."

On the way back to where we'd started, Mr. Young - though after that one incident in the office, I'd always think of him as Mr. Burns - said, "I hate it when things like this happen. Communication is the key. I hate wasting time."

I had nothing to add to that, so I kept my mouth shut.

It wasn't all that far to the office, but the way Mr. Young muttered the whole way there, you'd think we had to walk literal miles. Soon we stood at the Dean's door once more. It was ajar, but Mr. Young knocked on the frame before stepping in.

Once we were inside, it was quite obvious that Young was uncomfortable. There stood the woman I'd seen in the photos, in the flesh. And what lovely flesh it was. Nothing was left to the imagination. Even the pubic hair she'd had in the pictures was gone. I couldn't help the erection that popped up from the sight of this beautiful creature. It was going to be tough not to want to jack off every moment I got, being in such close proximity to her nearly every moment ot the day.

"Regis, this is Judy," the dean introduced. "She's the student whose religious tenets we are asking you to make sure she adheres to. She laid them all out for us when we found out about this 'Church of the Sky-Clad Goddess.' We've filed records of this sect, so as far as our campus is concerned, it is an official and legitimate religion. As you learned in our earlier meeting, we will require her to follow her religious practices as strictly as if it were merely a head scarf. You have the list of the requirements she must follow. We trust you to make sure she does follow them.

"Now, get to know one another and good luck. However, do it elsewhere, as I have work to do. Thank you."

Mr, Young shuffled us out of the dean's office, then shuffled off, himself, leaving me and a very embarrassed but sexy young woman standing outside the door.

 

[TopTierPrincess]

I shook your hand and began to introduce myself. “Hi! You probably already figured this out but I’m Judy!” My hand was baby soft, and I could tell how pleasant that sensation was for you. My breasts jiggled as you shook mine, and your eyes locked onto my nipples. You were a bit stunned by the situation, failing to respond for a moment. I could see your eyes wander from my breasts to my flat tummy, then my bare lower lips, & finally my cute little toes.

“Is it time for the genital inspection?” I try to break the silence. It felt extra weird to be naked in these administrative buildings. All their sharp suits juxtaposed with my birthday suit. All their leather oxfords and loafers juxtaposed with my free toes. My feet had already gotten a bit dirty just from the walk here.

At this point some kinda sound finally came out of you, but I couldn’t really make out what it was. I did have a few tasks I needed done today, one of them was to stock up on sunscreen & razors.

 

[susurrus]

I'd never been what you'd call a "ladies' man," but I'd never been as tongue-tied as I found myself right then. Fortunately for me, Judy seemed to be used to being stared at, because she just stood there while I gawked and let me get my fill.

Finally, I found my voice. "Uh, hi. I'm Regis." I suddenly became aware of how busy the hallway was. We were getting some pretty varied looks by passers-by. Some were confused, some were disgusted, some were appreciative, some were lecherous. It was something I was going to have to get used to, because, while they were directed toward Judy, the fact that I was going to be with Judy for the foreseeable future would make it feel like those looks were directed toward me as much as they were her. Of course, the undeniable erection I couldn't get rid of might have been the source of some of the looks directed my way, too.

While I didn't imagine her state of dress would allow her to be particularly comfortable anywhere, I held out a hand and said, "Let's get out of here. I think some conversation is needed, but not in a crowded hallway, okay?"

Judy laid her hand in mine and I threaded us through the crowd and outside.

It had started to cloud up when Mr. Young and I made our way back to the office, but that had trasitioned to rain. I didn't have an umbrella, so we were both going to get wet. Judy was better equipped to handle this, as she wouldn't have wet clothing to contend with. However, I was sure it wouldn't be very comfortable for her, regardless.

There was a coffee shop nearby, and I made a beeline for that. The dorm was much farther away, and personally, I didn't care to get any wetter than I had to. I'd been told we (Judy and I were going to be together practically all the time; I realized I'd have to treat us as a couple, even though we technically weren't - at least not in that way...) would be welcomed, or at least accepted/tolerated, in all the establishments around campus.

By the time we stepped inside, I was already pretty well soaked. Judy was wet and shivering. The chivalrous part of me wanted to pull her close and warm her up, but as wet as I was, I'd be no help in that endeavor.

Fortunately, there was a fireplace with an empty table in front of it, so I sat Judy down then went to the counter.

Man-bun at the counter asked me what I'd have, but his attention was directed only partially at me. He and at least half the patrons couldn't take their eyes off my lovely charge.

"If you've got an extra towel in back, could you spare me a couple? Also, two chais, please."

Man-bun came back with a handful of the towels they used to wipe counters with, then told me he'd bring out our drinks.

Taking the towels back to Judy, I made her jump when I used a towel to dry her hair.

"I've got one for you to sit on, too," I told her. "I've read that nudists always sit on towels, one, to protect themselves from potentially hot - or I guess cold - surfaces or to prevent sticking and two, to prevent potential 'skid marks.'"

When I finished with her hair, I had her stand long enough for me to put a towel under her and let her sit once more...

 

[TopTierPrincess]

The rain matted my hair and had me shivering. What I didn’t foresee with the rain was that it made it easier for me to walk barefoot. The midday late August heat had made any piece of tarmac no go zones for me, but the rain cooled it down enough for me to walk “comfortably.”

It was quite the scene when we walked into the cafe. We weren’t the only ones with wet clothes, but the way the water dripped off my pussy made it look like I had just started peeing. Everyone who looked at me neglected to look at my face. Instead their eyes had always darted directly to my erect nipples or the velvety folds of my pussy. Some other girls looked proud of me but some looked disgusted. However most men who looked at me had lust written all over their faces.

The barista was no different, I had been to this coffee shop a few times since I’d moved here but this was the first time I’d been in completely naked. I started to shiver, but Regis had thankfully directed me to sit by the fireplace. I took my seat, making sure my feet were a decent width apart so that my pussy stayed visible. At that moment I thanked the universe for rain, because all the attention between my legs had me feeling quite hot down there. I raised my feet to the fire and watched as my new companion placed an order.

I’d never felt this kind of shame in my life, and I had to keep it buried deep down and present that I loved to shove my tits and clit in everyone’s face. I hadn’t had to do that yet of course, but that’s what it felt like.

I got distracted thinking about the humiliation I had been subjected to but suddenly a warm cup of chai had been placed at the table in front of me. Then I was being stood up and Regis was drying my hair with a towel. It made me feel a bit dehumanized, like a wild woman who didn’t have any semblance of etiquette.

Next he’d placed the other towel on the chair for me to sit on. It was so much softer on my bare bottom than the wood surface. I took the opportunity to wipe the wetness from my vagina and feel any kind of fabric on my bare skin. It was too good to be true however, as one of the rules laid out had been that I was to come in contact with as little fabrics as necessary, and that meant I’d have to give up the nice soft towel.

“Thank you for being considerate, but the goddess wants me to be in as natural state as possible…and I wasn’t born with a towel under my butt.”

And just like that another layer of my dignity had been taken away. I could see the college had chosen someone with a little bit of empathy to watch over me and for that I was grateful.

 

[susurrus]

Judy seemed grateful for my thinking of her, but when she mentioned one of the supposed tenets of her religion, I reasoned, "You may not have been born sitting on a towel, but the next time you sit and stick to the chair, you might not like that restriction so much. But regardless of your comfort, think about the next person to use that seat. If you leave, for lack of a more genteel definition, 'residue' behind... well, let's say I, as that unfortunate person, might not think so kindly of your goddess. You'll have to forgive me, but public hygiene must take precedence."

Judy looked like she was quite comfortable, naked and dry, in front of the fire. My clothes were still damp and would be for a good while. The tea was warm and helped, but I suddenly envied Judy not being trapped in wet clothing.

Most of the patrons who'd been here when we arrived had turned back to what they'd been doing. A few still gawped, but it was becoming obvious it was going to be necessary to ignore the stares if this was going to work.

Taking a sip from my cup, I looked over at my nude companion and said, "I'm supposed to be your nanny and bodyguard. To do that properly, I need you to be open with me. What the hell is the story behind this 'Church of the Sky-Clad Goddess?' I hope you'll forgive me, but it sounds like bullshit."

 

[TopTierPrincess]

“It just came to me out of nowhere…I’d always been rather shy & quiet she called upon me to reveal myself fully.”

I sipped on my tea, the warmth it gave felt really nice in my empty tummy.

“I just lost all my modesty & didn’t care anymore who saw what. I didn’t want to have any more tan lines or marks on my skin from tight clothes.”

“I want my skin to breathe freely & my soles to feel the earth beneath them.”

“I‘ll be exposed to everything, from people looking to the elements themselves with only my faith to protect me.”

I was trying my best to sound like the faithful believer I was presenting.

“I mean just look at you now! I know wet socks is one of the worst minor annoyances a person could have!”

 

[susurrus]

The response Judy gave me sounded wooden and well rehearsed. It gave just one more check in the "bullshit" column. Still, she didn't appear willing to fill me in on what was really going on, so until she trusted me enough to fill me in on the real downlow regarding all this, I'd just have to go with the flow...

"Yeah, wet socks are a bitch, but dry ones aren't bad, especially when it's cold."

When she'd been drying off. I caught a glimpse of the bottoms of Judy's feet. Yeah, they were dirty, but the soles didn't look as rugged as they should for someone who touted all this "Earth under my feet" stuff. Looked like the feet of someone who wore shoes on a regular, if not frequent, basis.

Then I added, "You do realize we're basically going to be joined at the hip for the next few months, don't you? We're going to know, intimately, what each other's body looks like and each other's bodily functions - even the embarrassing ones."

 

[TopTierPrincess]

I could tell Regis was onto me a little. I had to think fast and say or do something that would prove my faith no matter what without a shadow of a doubt. Time was ticking and I had to act. I turned around with my knees on my seat.

My tight brown ring and glistening slit were mere inches from the face of a man I had known for all of a couple hours. I heard a gasp, and the sound of someone dropping their drink on the floor. Camera flashes began to fly rapidly, all directed to the area most girls would consider their most private.

I couldn’t believe the way I had just exposed myself to all those people. I was lucky my face was down because I began to shed a tear from the shame I had felt.

 

[susurrus]

When Judy started to move I didn't know what was happening. Was she getting up to storm out? My mind raced. I hoped I'd be ready for what came next.

What I wasn't prepared for was what came next. Kneeling on her chair with her back to me gave a delightful view, but I about came in my jeans when she leaned forward and damn near shoved her ass and pussy in my face.

The whole place went nuts. I heard a lot of reactions, positive and negative, even heard the door open and close as somebody - I assumed - left.

I say I heard all this because my ocular sensors wouldn't turn from the most beautiful sight I'd ever seen. My god, it was all I could do to not just lean in and apply my tongue to that wetness, see what kind of reaction I might get if I flicked my tongue over that tight little rosebud...

But before I could do anything as delightful and embarrassing as that, man-bun was at my shoulder.

"I'm sorry, we were told to make concessions to nudity, which we were fine to do. This goes too far. I'm going to have to ask you to leave."

As he said this, I saw that man-bun had a hard time keeping from staring at Judy's charms.

Nodding, I stood. "Come on. You can put that away now, unless your goddess wants you to get gangbanged in a public venue." A glance over at man-bun told me he seriously considered that, but public propriety forced his hand.

"Please, Judy."

When she still didn't move, I slapped her ass, hard.

"Put it away, now, and let's go!" I finally demanded.

 

[TopTierPrincess]

With how wet I was down there I had no doubt that Regis could smell the female musk coming out of me. I could feel the air passing between my butthole & vulva from his heavy breathing. It felt like my ass was in the air for an eternity, it was like time had stood still just for the purpose of showing my holes to as many people as possible.

I heard the barista speaking, but my brain was having a bit of a short circuit. It was like the shame I felt just multiplied how turned on I was getting and I couldn’t process it fast enough.

*SMACK*

A sharp pain erupted on my right ass cheek. I turned to see Regis looking down at me with a stern face.

“Put it away, now, and let’s go!”

He took purposeful steps as he walked out the door. All I could do was follow, without him I’d be in much greater danger. I looked down at my feet as I walked out the coffee shop. The attention hadn’t gone down even a little bit, and they all looked as if I was from another planet. I even stepped in the sticky spilled coffee on the way out, my poor delicate bare feet had become utterly filthy.

 

[susurrus]

God, was my cock hard. That shameless display was the most raw sexual thing I'd ever seen before. Had we not been in such a public place, I might have been unable to restrain myself from eating her soaking pussy till she screamed in pleasure. Her scent still filled my head, the visual of her beautiful cunt and asshole etched in my mind.

Outside, I waited for Judy to emerge. When she finally did, I barked, "What the fuck was that?"

I left out the fact that I had hated to make her take her genitals out of my face, but we were being kicked out: what else could I do? I think my attitude was more the enbarrassment of being told to leave than anything else.

 

[TopTierPrincess]

“You were curious about my religion so that made me think it was time for a genital inspection!”

I blurted out quickly. The timing was pretty good, the rain had subsided significantly in the time we had our drinks. I rubbed my ass where Regis hit me. I looked back and there was a big red handprint on my cheek. My mind raced at what people would think seeing that. They might think I got it from being bratty. Or that someone touched me inappropriately.

 

[susurrus]

'You can have me do a genital inspection any time,' I couldn't help but think.

Out loud, though, I said, "I think inspections are going to have to take place somewhere other than in a crowded business from here on out. From the way I understand it, a lot of leeway is being extended for you and this goddess of yours. Let's not make people regret being so generous."

The rain had mostly stopped. My clothes were still damp, and the front having gone through, the temperature had dropped quite a bit. I was a tad chilly, so I could only imagine what Judy was going through.

"Is there anything you need to do before heading back to our cubicle?"

 

[TopTierPrincess]

“I need you to take me to a store. I only brought 1 bottle of sunscreen & 1 razor, I’m going to need more of each because I use them everyday.”

I had only lived here for a few days, so I didn’t know what direction we’d need to go. I was thankful to have a guide of sorts with me, it would’ve been difficult to find my way while being completely naked. The tea I had drank was working its way through me, but I decided that I’d hold off that humiliation for as long as I could. I had just met Regis and he’d already seen every inch of my body uncovered. This was just a shame that was beyond even that.

 

[susurrus]

"Actually, I think there's a drugstore over this way," I said as I started walking. I wasn't used to having a tag-along, so I hadn't thought to make sure Judy was following until I was halfway down the block.

I'd cut across some landscaping that took me over a patch of gravel. It made me stop, turn and wait for Judy to catch up. It occurred to me that someone who went barefoot a lot shouldn't have a big problem with a little gravel.

I was interested to see how Miz Goddess of Nakedness navigated the rocks...

 

[TopTierPrincess]

I went as fast as I could, but Regis quickly left me in the dust. The gravel was absolutely torture to the bare soles of my feet. It wasn’t even the bigger bits that were trouble but the tiny pebbles. Those felt like a million little pins pricking me all over my feet. At least with the big ones I could mentally brace myself for the impact.

I took a second to look up and see how far Regis had gotten. In that moment I didn’t look I stepped onto a decently sized pyramid shaped rock. The pain jolted up my body and caused me to lose focus for a second, & I emptied my bladder right where I was. It was all I could do to quickly spread my feet apart to avoid the splashing. Once I was done I looked up to see over a hundred people looking at me and they were all speechless.

 

[susurrus]

Watching Judy pussyfoot her way across the gravel told me my suspicion was correct. She was not a person who went without shoes on a regular basis. That might change if she kept up this "goddess" bit, but at the moment, her feet were not up to the task of such hard, uneven terrain.

She was almost across when she she hit a big, pointed rock because her attention was on her other foot. It put her off-balance and she began to flail to try to keep her feet. However, distracted, every time a foot went down, it appeared she hit another bad spot.

The chai must have gone straight through her, because as she thrashed around, she began to pee. It was the weirdest sight I'd ever seen, but weirder yet, I found it arousing.

By the time Judy finally was on smooth-ish ground again, she had thoroughly pissed herself... in front of a crowd of passers-by.

The humiliation showed from her upper chest all the way to her hairline. The crowd just stared and muttered amongst themselves.

"Come on," I told her, grabbing her hand and practically dragging her to the drugstore.

The drugstore was part of the city, not the campus, so the people we passed stopped and gawked. Some snorted in derision and I heard a couple comments, but they were muffled by the pounding of my heart in my ears. That had to be quadruple for Judy.

At the drugstore, I debated with myself. Finally, I told Judy, "Stay here. I can't take you inside covered in piss. Don't you dare go anywhere."

And I dashed inside to grab a package of bath wipes...

 

[TopTierPrincess]

Being naked in the middle of the city had been leagues worse than being naked at uni. At least at school we were in a relatively controlled environment where people would be more likely to accept alternative lifestyles. In the city, all manner of different folks would be seeing my naked body.

I had to keep my eyes low to avoid all manner of hazards on the floor. This didn’t stop my feet from getting filthy and by now they were pitch black. “At least I’d avoided blisters so far” I thought to myself. With all the people around the trip quickly became a blur to me as I was so drunk on the attention.

The state I was in and where I was made me feel like some kind of wild & feral creature just being introduced to proper society for the first time. I had never expected this but I was incredibly turned on, and if I hadn’t had my accident on my legs a different kind of fluid would be running down them.

"Stay here. I can't take you inside covered in piss. Don't you dare go anywhere."

And just like that Regis was inside & I was alone. The vulnerability had my anxiety through the roof. Here I was, alone in the middle of a major city with nothing. A real sleazy looking man quickly approached what he saw was prey.

 

[susurrus]

I hated leaving Judy out on the sidewalk alone. Even though we'd only known one another a few hours, I felt responsible for her. It went beyond the agreement I'd made with the school and the fact I was certain this "goddess" thing was all a pile of crap. It even went beyond the physical attraction I felt toward her and that she was naked.

My heart pounded as I searched for what I was looking for. It felt like I was moving through cold molasses and anything resembling what I needed just seemed to back away from the edge of the shelf as I got closer to it.

It felt like an hour by the time I found what I wanted. Then, at the cashier's counter, there were two people already waiting, with another checking out.

I felt a surge of triumph when the woman in front of me stepped up to the cashier. However, that elation melted when she pulled out a coupon and started to argue that the cashier on her previous visit had taken a coupon a full month out of date while the one she was trying to use had expired only days ago.

Finally, the cashier gave her the fifteen cent discount, just to get her gone.

While this was going on, I watched the crowd gather through the window. My anxiety grew as I watched some guy get way too close and stay there.

After two millennia it was my turn. The clerk was in no hurry, and took longer yet to get my change.

"Keep it," I hollered and busted back out where Judy was being harrassed.

Shoving the guy aside who was moments from closing a greasy paw over a breast, I tore open the package and handed her several sheets.

While Judy cleaned herself up in front of the gathered crowd, I turned to "Mr. Handsy." He'd already started to inch his way toward her again.

"Back off, man," I told him forcefully. "She's not yours."

"Dude," he breathed drunkenly. "She's askin' for it. Jus' lookiter."

I nearly got a contact drunk from his breath, but reiterated: "Not yours. Not asking for anything. Go home."

For a minute, I thought he was going to lose his cool and start swinging. Instead, he just deflated and began shuffling away, mutterering, "'Fa nekkit woomin out'n a public street ain't askin' f'r it, I don' know nuthin'."

By the time he was safely away, I turned back to Judy. She still had disapproving and/or lecherous crowd members standing by, but at a respectful distance.

"You done?" I asked. I saw that there couldn't have been more than a few wipes left in the package. "If you are, let's ditch the used stuff in the trash and get what you need."

 

[TopTierPrincess]

I was so scared by the crowd that was gathering around me. They were talking at me all at once and I couldn’t make out a single part of what was being said. They were circling around me & I had no way out. My heart felt like it was about to burst from my chest.

The man came closer and closer & I didn’t know what to do. I just froze like a deer in the headlights. I couldn’t run or fight back as his hand came within inches of my naked breast. He was just about at the tip of my nipple when Regis burst out the doors of the drugstore and put himself between us.

I still hadn’t fully recovered from the shock as he just about dragged me into the store. The looks changed from ones of lust to ones of pity as I felt the rough sidewalk turn to cold store tiles underneath my soles. I just wanted to get my things and get out. I filled a basket with a few bottles of spf50 and grabbed myself a safety razor with a pack of 200 blades.

I did my best to ignore the stares as they treated me like some kind of zoo animal. I held tightly onto Regis’ hand as he walked me toward the cash register. He was the only thing keeping me safe and I had to grip tightly.

“I don’t have money…”

He looked at me with contempt as he fronted the bill on my behalf.

“I want to go home now…” I said through tears.

 

[susurrus]

Remembering where things were from the first time around, I led Judy to the items she requested while I grabbed a few things along the way. We weren't inside more than fifteen minutes.

Judy whined that she didn't have anything to pay for her haul with, so I paid for her, then we got out of there, the clerk and several of the patrons giving us a tight-lipped silence that said they had to accept this, but they didn't have to like it.

From there, we hustled our way back to campus, consciously avoiding gravelly patches along the way, though those were the most direct routes to where we were going.

Back at the dorm, we entered our habitat and I laid the stuff I'd just bought on the bed.

First and foremost was a backpack. Then was a host of little stuff for Judy, that she couldn't carry, herself, for obvious reasons... such as bathing wipes.

Then, suddenly, I realized... my socks were still damp. The rest of me wasn't as wet, but I was still a long way from dry.

So, without remembering I was on display in a natural history museum, I started stripping down. The only thing still dry was my underwear. My feet were wrinkled all to pieces, but it felt good to get out of those damp clothes.

Then, I heard the wolf whistle from beyond the clear partition. I couldn't tell who'd done it, but it got me to turn around.

The whole room had just watched me remove my clothes.

From off to the side, I heard a female voice: "Full monty!"

I said I'd had roommates, so I had an idea what "no privacy" was about. This was "no privacy" on steroids. This was forced exhibitionism. Part of me wanted to be appalled, but somewhere inside, I didn't really give a flying fuck. Yeah, this situation was embarrassing as hell, but I'd voluntarily signed on for it.

I didn't drop my undies, but I did look over at Judy, gesturing to the horde of spectators.

"This is what your goddess wants?"

 

[TopTierPrincess]

“Just because it’s right for me to be naked all the time doesn’t mean I think anyone else should be naked all the time. You could’ve changed somewhere else.”

I took a seat on my bed that lacked sheets. It was certainly more rough on my skin than I had been used to but I’d have to adapt.