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

Once we got back to our beds, I was out. I had no idea what Judy did during that time, but I didn't care, as long as she was safe. Of course, she could have gone out and played in traffic or juggled broken bottles or stepped out into the common room and announced, "Anybody who saw the show earlier want some of what he got?" I wouldn't have known, and at that point in the evening, wouldn't have cared.

It wasn't until I was shaken awake and my eyes opened to reveal the sun streaming in the windows and the room outside our cube beginning to come alive.

Judy stood there, a concerned look on her face.

"Regis, I hafta pee."

That look made me suspect she'd held off waking me as long as she dared. I groggily sat up and grabbed some pants, reached for the bath wipes and stood up.

Pulling on the pants, I motioned for her to lead the way.

I was still half asleep, so I barely registered her nude backside ticking subtly from side to side as she walked.

Outside, Judy found a spot and squatted to do her thing. I was glad there was no number two. I wasn't ready or interested in watching that, and I didn't want to encourage the type of people who might be.

To Be Continued...
 
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We went back inside, offered to fix us some coffee & breakfast while I got a little bit more rest. This left me alone in the cubicle for a little bit, we figured since I was in our space that I would be safe by myself. I lied down then diddled myself a bit before falling back asleep.

Not long after I fell asleep with my legs splayed open, I hadn’t cum yet so anyone had a clear view of my wet cunt. Regis came in a bit later with our food, much to the delight of my growling tummy. He had cooked it all himself which I thought was very cute.

It felt pretty normal to be eating breakfast with my roommate in our dorm, except I was completely naked and no one around us was. Both of us were yet to mention having sex the night before, it seemed we were both a little afraid.

I broke the tension by saying it was time for an inspection, and that we didn’t have one after we slept with each other. I moved over to where the sun was clearest and turned around to expose myself once more.
 
When we got back inside, I was moderately more awake. Assuming this meant we were up for a while, I told Judy, "I'll go grab some breakfast." Just looking at her, I could see she wasn't up to braving the cafeteria right now.

Assuming the few people in the common room realized that, just because she was visible, it didn't mean she was fair game, as well as trusting her afficioinados would step in if somebody decided to test the waters, I headed out to grab some grub.

The cafeteria was peopled with folks who were all bright eyed and chipper, but there were just as many who looked like they were ready to climb back in bed.

While a lot of what was on offer looked good, I had to consider our setting. We had the study tables, but they weren't really going to be very good as dining tables.

Starting with toasted bagels, I constructed a couple breakfast sandwiches with eggs, bacon and cheese, and threw on a little spinach, just to make it theoretically healthy. A couple bananas, an apple and a hot chocolate and a big coffee and I was done.

Arriving back at the cube, Judy was asleep. The position she was in wasn't very ladylike, but from what I'd gathered, this goddess thing had nothing whatsoever with modesty.

Part of me wanted to wake her by reaching over and rubbing her clit really hard, but we had discussions to complete and boundaries to figure out first. Surprisingly, I was starting to not even notice the people who unashamedly sat and watched. Fortunately, none of them were doing anything beyond simply watching, but I suppose I wouldn't have been surprised had somebody been sitting there stroking one off while they watched the nude girl.

It wasn't necessary to wake Judy. The odor of the coffee roused her just fine. I handed the cup to her and one of the sandwiches and told her, "I wasn't sure what you ate for breakfast, if anything, and got this."

This having a naked roommate was getting to feel pretty normal. Not that I still wasn't interested, but after being in her presence pretty much all day the day before, it wasn't feeling nearly as alien as it had.

The meal was eaten in silence. I could feel the cloud of what had happened the night before hovering between us, but neither of us had the nerve to bring it up. It would have to happen eventually, but apparently this wasn't it.

Once we were both done eating, Judy stood up, and without a word, bent at the waist, shoving her privates in my face.

I didn't think I'd ever get tired of this view, but I didn't have any idea what she expected with these "inspections." I mean, everything looked perfectly normal to me, aside from the fact that it was right there, inches from my nose. This was another thing I was going to have to discuss with her.

At the moment, I certainly wasn't in the mood to do what I'd done yesterday, but the scent of her, this close, was doing its damnedest to try to get me there.

As it was, I just reached a hand to the pussy revealed before me traced around the lips with a finger, then started at the hidden opening I'd fucked only a few hours prior and slipped the finger down the wet center till I got to the inverted top, with the swollen little bud just peeking out. Using the slick fluid I'd gathered on the way, I rubbed the tip of her clit a little, making her squirm and squeal lightly.

I had no plan to get her off so early, As I said, I had no idea what the purpose of this Inspection thing was, so after rubbing and circling her clit a little, I lifted my hand and gave a little slap to her ass.

"All looks fine to me," I told her, then got up to take our debris to discard.
 
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I was pleased with slight tease I’d been given, it would insure I’d be in a good mood for the next little while.

“Is there a way you could help me find a job or something, there’s obviously no way I could live without money…but I don’t know how I can do that without clothes”

This was a huge problem that needed solving for me. No one could deny me for religious reasons, but I figured they would find any reason they could not to have a naked girl running around, but if they were eager to have a naked girl hire I probably wouldn’t want to be there.

Regis & I got ready together. We brushed our teeth, took care of our hair. I put the necessary creams & other care products on my face. Regis put clothes on. I lathered myself with sunscreen, of course needing some help in hard to reach places. I put lotion on my bare feet. Regis put on socks & sneakers.

I knew better what to expect walking barefoot on the paths now, but it would still take a while for my feet to adapt. People kept staring, but some started to greet me by name. Word had obviously spread like wildfire about a girl on campus who doesn’t own clothes.
 
With inspection over, it was time to get on with another day.

As we got ourselves ready, Judy mentioned she needed some way to make some money. I agreed. While I was having my student debt reduced by taking on this task of looking after the school's special religion student, it didn't mean that left me with unlimited funds to take care of any purchases Judy might happen to make.

"I've got an idea for that," I told her. I wanted to say I had a couple ideas, but that would be a lie. Still, one was better than none, and maybe other opportunities would come up as time went on.

I felt like we were a married couple, brushing teeth together and doing a lot of mundane, everyday necessities at the same time, at the same counter.

It felt a little strange to be dressing while Judy just stayed in her birthday suit, but I'd either get used to it or I wouldn't. I had little doubt the day would be full of cock-stiffening moments like the day prior had been, but I had one day under my belt, so at least I had a vague idea what to expect.

"I want to stop and talk to the dean," I told Judy as we headed out into a sunny and what was promising to be a very warm day.
 
I followed Regis to the office of the dean. Some suits went out of their way to keep their eyes up, but some openly ogled my naked body. It was still early enough that there hadn’t been anyone waiting for a meeting so the secretary let us right in. The plush carpets felt nice under my feet, and I couldn’t help but dig my toes into them.

The two began to discuss my religion in front of me. Regis remarked that while natural, I should concede a few parts of it for the greater good. Internally I was counting this blessing, being forced to go outside like a pet was the greatest source of my humiliation. At first the dean was reluctant, surely because she expected that would be something to break me & admit that this whole religion business was a sham.

Regis eventually got her to relent, and I was saved a bit of my dignity that had been lost. It made me really appreciate having Regis around. He kept me safe, both from myself & others. He respected me, having unlimited access to my completely naked body yet it never felt like he took advantage. He fed me & took care of me. It certainly helped that he wasn’t too bad to look at either.

Satisfied with their reshaping of my rules the dean then sent the two of us on our way. Regis mentioned needing a new pair of shoes for the school year & we had a few hours to kill so off we went. This trip was a little farther than the one to the pharmacy yesterday, so that meant we couldn’t just make it on foot.

We waited for the bus together, it felt alright then because we were still on campus & that meant most everyone around was aware of a naked girl being around. Obviously the farther we got the more random people I’d need to be exposed to. The bus pulled up and thankfully it was empty. My heart was racing as I stepped on, the driver looked up at me and his eyes just about popped out of his head. I had a little money left in my account, so I asked Regis for my wallet from the pack to scan my card.

Regis had me take a window seat, it was so he could place himself in between me & the public just in case. We had a few stops to go, and slowly the students would be replaced by regular passengers. Many of them took a double take when they noticed I didn’t have clothes. I was scared and it made me hold onto him tightly.
 
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Judy kept to the grass as much as possible on the way to the admin center. Just like the day before, there were people who stopped in their tracks to gawk at the nude girl. Guys and girls gave her equal attention. Some of it was appreciative, much of it was shocked, and as can be expected, considering out repressed and repressive society, regarding such things, there were people who obiviously did not like it. Thankfully, we didn't get commentary by anyone like the clean-cut young man the day before.

Something that surprised me was how openly so many people ogled Judy. There seemed to be little personal embarrassment at seeing an undressed woman like this, no, most of the people who saw her gawked freely and unashamedly.

This was true even once we reached the administrative offices. I got the impression a large percentage of the people who saw Judy go by would have gladly "done things" with her, given the chance. Even the sharply dressed employees of the college looked interested in having a go at the attractive young nude woman.

At the dean's office, the secretary, a woman about Judy's age and build, looked like she wouldn't have minded if Judy sat on the edge of her desk and gave free access to her charms. However, like so many people so far, they kept comments to themselves. The thought of Judy and this pretty receptionist together had my imagination going double-time. I pushed my thoughts aside, though, so I didn't go into this meeting with the dean of the college with a huge bulge in my pants.

Finally, we were ushered into the office. I made my case regarding certain of the points in the packet of "requirements" I was given. At first, the dean was adamant in regard to the way it was all laid out. However, when I described certain observations I'd made the day before, then pointed out the potential public health dangers some of the restrictions might cause, particularly if more adherents to Judy's "goddess" cropped up, she began to see my side.

When it was decided that, as the monitor, I had the power to make my own interpretations of the rules regarding Judy's nakeness, as long as the adherent to the religion agreed with my choices.

Then, the subject of money and identification came up. I was assured notices were sent to every business on campus and the surrounding city. There had been protests made, but the city council had weighed in on the situation and they agreed with the decision of the college.

Then, I brought up money. Judy wanted a job. I asked if the art department was looking for models for their classes. I was assured they were. Painting, drawing, sculpting, pretty much every discipline wanted life models. Both male and female. Judy would be welcomed, and there was a stipend paid for the work.

The dean then got a crooked smile on her face. "I heard about the show the two of you put on last night at the dormitory. As you kept it in the dwelling space you have been assigned, I must treat it like you did it in the privacy of a dorm room. However, it does make me wonder if you might be a candidate for the male model the art department is still looking for, Regis..."

Suddenly, a cold thrill went through me. I couldn't see myself as a nude model. Then again, I had fucked Judy in front of what seemed like a hundred people last night. Difference there was, I was so horny, I didn't give a fuck whether there was an audience or not.

I told the dean I'd let her know.

She then told me another notice would be put out regarding Judy and finances. Should she wish to purchase items or services around town, she would be put on an "expense account" of a sort. She'd be required to sign a credit slip and it would be sent to the college financial office.

It took a little time, but the dean didn't try to push us out like she had the day before, though it was pretty obvious she wanted to get all this done and over with.

On the way out of the admin offices, I told Judy the next place we were going was shopping. She didn't need to worry about such things, but I needed a new pair of shoes. This, however would require traveling further afield than the drugstore had been. It would test how far the college's reach extended, as the nearest shoe store would require use of public transit.

We boarded the bus near campus. The driver gave Judy a surprised look but didn't say anything. As long as we paid the fare and didn't cause trouble, I don't think he gave a damn.

On the way back to a seat, I saw several lascivious looks, so I sat Judy away from the aisle. Eventually, we were the only ones left on the bus from campus, and there were a lot of people interested in the naked girl. Fortunately, we reached the shopping center - a decrepit mall from the 80s - before anyone had a chance to try anything.

I laughed when I saw the sticker on the doors: "No Shoes, No Shirt, No Entry." We'd sure as hell be testing that today.

Opening the door with the sticker on it, I ushered Judy in. Even though malls are on the way out in a lot of places, this one was still fairly busy, even at this hour. Practically every set of eyes turned to Judy.

This included a security guy. "Hey, you can't come in here like that!" he shouted. "There are public decency laws, you know."

I stopped him. "I think if you'll check with your office, you'll find that this woman has permission to go where she pleases, dressed as she is."

I hoped so, anyway. Mister Security got on his radio and within moments, his attitude changed from one of watchdog strictness to one of intense interest. Now that the situation had been explained, he took advantage of the naked girl's presence and took in as much of her as he could.

With nearly everybody stopping to look at us, I was finding I was getting used to being looked at. Just because I was accompanying the naked woman, I was a part of the show. To be perfectly honest, my being clothed was already starting to make me feel like the weird one. I wasn't quite ready to ditch the threads quite yet, though.

On the way to the shoe store - which, of course, was clear on the other side of the mall from where the bus dropped us off - we were stopped several times by people with questions. We, of course, were stopped by people who wanted to rail at Judy, calling her a whore and berating her for her lack of modesty. Fortunately, those people didn't follow when we just walked on. More than once, we were stopped by people - usually young ones - who wanted to know more about the Church of the Sky-Clad Goddess and how they could become members.

Eventually, we made it to the shoe store. We'd just gotten away from a group of three women who'd asked how they could join Judy's church. We politely didn't answer and stepped inside. The women we'd just spoken to were all very attractive, and my mind's eye had dressed them like Judy was, so I was on my way to a case of blue balls once more.

The salesman at the shoe store was more interested in trying to get Judy to try something on, rather than waiting on me, but eventually, I managed to get my shoes and we were once again on our way.

I forgot to mention: There was a big show in the hallways of the mall. Vendors had booths set up with antiques and various other collecitbles, so the crowd at the mall was over double what it usually was. Hell, if Judy wanted to make money, she could have just put out a jar and stood there. It would have been the most unique busking I'd ever seen, and would have taken no talent or effort.
 
After a pretty lengthy ride Regis & I stepped off the bus. Attracting all this attention made me feel like I was living under a microscope, everyone wanted to look, but no one would come close enough to touch. The pavement of the parking lot was rough, and the sun baking it made it even more of a difficult terrain. Many cars honked at me, one even drove slowly next to us while a group of young boys made cat calls toward me before speeding off.

“Hop in and we’ll give you a ride naked girl!”

Getting to the front door Regis pointed the no shirt, no shoes sign out to me and laughed. I giggled along, this was yet another situation where everyone had to remain decent while I had no choice but to be completely naked.

“Hey, you can't come in here like that!" he shouted. "There are public decency laws, you know."

He scared me, he towered over me and had layers of protective gear on. While I was just a college freshman in the nude. Regis stepped in to save me once again, it only took a moment for his tune to change. I saw his gaze linger on my long, slender legs and stop at my feet. As we walked off I could sense he would definitely keep the mental image of my juicy butt walking away into the crowd.

A group of 3 girls who couldn’t be older than 25 followed the two of us down the halls. They asked a few questions.

“Why are you naked?”

I explained my religion of staying in my natural form and forgetting my modesty

“So you really don’t have any clothes?”

I told them that they had all been given away, along with my shoes

They were interested, but admitted it would be too extreme for them to give everything up so suddenly. They thanked me and went off, leaving a number with Regis and wishing that we’d see each other again.

Getting to the store we sought out, I just sat on a bench while Regis browsed the shelves to make his choice. On of the associates took a special interest in me.

“Oh your poor little feet dear! They seem so delicate why would you do such a thing to them?”

He took my foot into his hand, examining its dirty sole. He had me measure into a brannock device and went pulled something off the shelf. He began to help me put on the try on sock and my mouth was salivating. Even just socks would be enough to make me feel fully covered. But of course I had to stop him, affirming my dedication to remaining naked head to toe.

Regis just stood by and waited for my reaction. He had a growing suspicion that my religion had been phony, so I guess he was putting me through a test of sorts. Plus the man didn’t seem dangerous, so he had no need to protect me. Regis then showed him the shoe he wanted and asked for a pair in his size. We went to the counter, paid, and were on our way.

The shoe store was such a tempting place for me. Before I stopped wearing clothes, shoes were my favorite thing to buy & I had to give away hundreds of pairs I had spent years of my life collecting. I was a little jealous, and I had to try to hide my disappointment.

Then we got to the secret of why the mall was so crowded. It had been holding a local arts & farmers market of sorts! These people were much more accepting of my nudity, they didn’t openly gawk at me, rather they just let me be as I was, but if they did want to mention it, it was always a positive nod to my bravery, or beauty. One vendor was selling handmade jewelry, and I saw an anklet I thought I’d like. I gave everyone an eyeful when I bent over to try it on. It looked great on me, Regis was apprehensive at first, but since it didn’t cover anything he let it go. The lady had seen how happy it made me and gave me a little discount.
 
It was kind of funny, watching the shoe store clerk insist he could help Judy. I saw a kind of longing in her eyes as she looked around the shoe store. Now, I'm not necessarily a foot man, but I've watched enough porn to have seen plenty of naked women in heels. I saw several pairs of strappy heels that I thought Judy would have looked a knockout in, but I said nothing.

As I checked out, while Judy was busy breaking the sales clerk's heart, I reached over to a display and grabbed a pair of flip-flops that looked like they'd be Judy's size. I'd seen how the hot pavement hurt. While it wasn't hot enough right now to have damaged her, there could be days where the pavement could get dangerously hot. If it was too hot for dogs to walk on, it'd be too hot for Judy. I'd only pull the flips out in an emergency, and take them right back when the danger was through, but in my mind, protecting her included protecting her from her goddess, as well.

Surprisingly enough, when we reached the craft show, there were a lot fewer looks. She got some "right ons" from some of the vendors, and there were a couple of the women running booths who, while covered up, were obviously wearing no bra, evidenced by the fact that, once Judy passed by, a smile came to their faces and their high beams went on.

It was fun watching Judy peruse the vendors' wares. I just kind of stood back and let her do her thing. I half expected some people to just throw off what they were wearing and join Judy, but it didn't happen, though there were plenty of envious looks.

Judy came to a dead stop at a jewelry stand. I wasn't sure what was different about this one, compared to the six we'd passed already, but something caught her eye. It made me step in a little closer.

"See something you like?" the woman asked, high beams blazing. "Everything here is handmade, of purest silver, gold and semi-precious gems."

Judy pointed out one and the woman brought it out for her to look at closer.

"Good choice. White gold with peridot. Peridot is a very good positive energy stone. The white as opposed to yellow gold makes the green of the stone stand out." The woman handed the chain to Judy and let her try it on.

When Judy bent over to clasp the chain around her ankle, well, you can can bet a crowd gathered. It was as if she was preparing for everyone in the place to give her an inspection. There were several people of both genders who would have gladly helped out with that task. It was the first time since we'd come to the craft show that I felt like I might have to step in, but fortunately, most people are satisfied with being voyeurs and there were no episodes to deal with.

Once she had it on, Judy stood and admired it from where she was. She looked over at me with a smile. Her smile made me feel warm inside. I scanned the requirements and restrictions of Judy's religion in my mind and decided nothing was being covered. so I just smiled back. Seeing her so happy was amazingly fulfilling for me. It went beyond sex, though I enjoyed watching her bend over as much as any of her other admirers.

It then dawned on me that Judy still had no money, so I stepped in and paid the lady. As I handed her the cash, she said, "You're a very lucky man." I didn't bother correcting her. The situation was so convoluted, I didn't want to try to explain it to a total stranger. I was pretty sure everybody figured we were "together," though I was pretty certain some of them didn't understand why I was dressed and Judy wasn't.

As we walked away and Judy perused more booths with a bit more spring in her step, she stopped and asked me, holding the foot with the anklet out toward me, "Do you like it?"

It was the kind of thing a girlfriend asked her boyfriend, or a wife her husband. Part of me wanted to say, "My opinion is irrelevant." Apparently, though, that wasn't true. She wouldn't have asked if she didn't want to know.

"I think it looks spectacular," I told her. It wasn't an exaggeration. Although the entirety of Judy, head to toe, was the most exquisite work of art, that little bit of shine merely enanced it by a degree or two.
 
The anklet made me so happy, I was stepping everywhere with that foot first for the rest of the day. It was the only thing I’d been allowed to have on my body since I’d taken my clothes off. It would seem jewelry would be the only sort of “clothes” I’d be allowed. It drew attention to somewhere else on my body other than my tits and pussy.

We kept making our way until the market turned back into the normal mall. So much had happened since we left campus that I was forgetting how horny being completely naked in public had made me. It was getting to point where I could really feel the heat in my loins and the wetness between my legs. Soon I wouldn’t be able to ignore it any longer and would need to have my release.

Regis kept leading me through the mall, all while trying to ignore all the cameras capturing my nudity. I began to have fun with it, stretching my limbs & bending over whenever I had the chance. The voyeurs started to notice the glistening between my legs. It made the crowd murmur amongst themselves, I could make out some of it and little of it was positive. I heard about what someone would want to do to me, countless mentions of the words shameless & whore.

They didn’t know how embarrassing it was to be naked in front of all these people, but I had to act the part. I kept my arms to my sides, never covering my breasts or mound. I would spread my legs and expose my pussy many more times than I probably needed to. It made me think about how many pictures of me had gotten out there, soon my pussy lips & butthole would be more well known than my face.

Regis could surely see how horny I was becoming from the attention, and I had started to lose focus. I became more willing to pose for pictures with people and they took advantage by getting close to me for photos. Some of them took the opportunity to touch my booty, or grope a boob, but he made sure no one took it ok far.

I had become my own attraction at the mall, drawing a big crowd like a naked celebrity. It was getting too hectic so Regis decided it would be best to make our way out of here, much to the dismay of all my new fans. I was so horny but I was trying my best to resist touching myself. It was making me frustrated, and a little irritable. Regis just thought I might be hungry, or thirsty or something like that and took me to a quaint little pizzeria.

It was stereotypically Italian, with pictures of famous visitors on the wall and the like. The owner seemed very excited to see me when I walked in. He mentioned that a call was made about a girl who never wore clothes, but that he never expected that I would visit his place. He enthusiastically offered us free lunch, in exchange for a getting a picture of my up on his wall. He had me pose full frontal, but not outright explicitly.
 
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I hadn't seen Judy so happy in the short time I'd known her. Apprehensive, yes. Embarrassed, definitely. Fearful, without doubt. Pleased, briefly. Happy, though? Not so much. She was beautiful. I've mentioned that several times. That would have been the case even if everything on easy display was completely covered. With nothing to hide that beauty, currently, she almost literally glowed.

That happiness made her fully embrace the situation. Before long, she was flaunting her lack of clothing. She stopped at nearly every CCTV node and gave whoever might be back in the control room the show of their lives.

As much as she sometimes appeared to hate the situations she landed in, before long, she seemed to embrace being nude in a virtual sea of fabric.

My watchdog side was on high alert when people started asking for photos of or with her. Some of them blatantly groping her and Judy letting them. That was a part of the Goddess' teachings I couldn't remember reading, this allowing anyone who chose to, to touch wherever they liked.

Judy was aroused by all this. If not for the glistening between her legs when she bent over - always at the waist - I'd been with her a lot in a short length of time. I was starting to be able to read her body language.

Fuck, I couldn't deny it: the show she was putting on had me as turned on as much as any of them. However, I had a job to do, and while Judy had a bye on being nude, this public touching stuff had to be pushing things pretty hard. Getting anybody arrested wasn't on my agenda today or any day, so I had to disappoint the line waiting for their photo ops, stepping in like a handler for a character at an amusement park and pulling Judy toward the door.

Outside in the sun and heat, I saw Judy flinch again once her feet hit the sun scorched pavement. After a step or two she appeared to assimilate, so I didn't have to pull out the direct violation of the goddess's teachings.

I took her to an Italian restaurant across the parking lot. It looked like when the mall went up, they built the parking lot around this place.

Inside, it was dark. It was like stepping back in time. Red velvet and dark wood everywhere. I half expected Frank Sinatra or Dean Martin to be sitting at one of the tables.

As we stood waiting to be seated, a dark man who stood almost a head shorter than Judy bustled up to us. He didn't sport your stereotypical Italian accent, nor did he sound like a mobster, but it was evident right away that he came from somewhere else.

"I heard about you. You the naked girl from the college. Nobody said you was so pretty. C'mon, you sit at Mister Stallone's seat."

On the way to the table, we passed a wall covered with photos.

"These are the famous people been here," he said with pride. "See, we got President Ford and Brooke Shields, Taylor Swift and Walter Cronkite... lots of famous people like my place."

I noted as we passed that the photos included the aforementioned Misters Martin and Sinatra...

When we reached our destination, I saw the booth was situated so that the person who sat in the named seat could be seen from almost everywhere in the place.

"Here you go: the place Mister Stallone sits every time he comes here."

"Does he come here often?" I asked, waiting for Judy to sit first.

The owner blushed a little. "I'm embarrassed to say he's never been here, but he's my wife's favorite actor, so I save a spot for him, in case he ever shows up.

"Say," he said then, lowering his voice a little. "I'd really like the naked girl on my wall with the rest of the celebrities. Can I take your picture? Your lunch, no charge."

Judy looked stunned briefly. I don't think she thought of herself as a celebrity, but practically everyone knew her, or at least knew of her: isn't that the definition of celebrity? Ubiquity?

Finally she consented. The owner was delighted. Judy seemed a bit shyer than she had been a few minutes earlier, where she was getting pictures taken (as well as getting groped) by nearly everyone in the place.

"Thank you," he told Judy. "You gon' look great up on the wall with all those other beautiful women."

Our waiter had come with glasses of water and the owner told him, "Anything they want. Cheap, not so cheap, dessert, I'm paying. Okay?"

The waiter nodded and gave his acknowledgement, then, as the owner left, he turned back to us, his attention, surprisingly, not so avidly on Judy's nudity.

He took our drink orders and as he headed back to fill them, I said to Judy:

"Wow. I'm bodyguard to a famous person. What does your goddess have to say about fame?"
 
“I stand out like a constant spotlight is on my skin, I feel like I shouldn’t expect anything less”

I munched on my a slice. It felt normal otherwise, except that I’d always be othered for my constant nudity. My tan lines had already nearly disappeared, giving me a golden hue all over my skin. The waiter had seemed to come by as often as possible, taking in the sight of me while he could.

“So about last night…I don’t regret it & if you’re comfortable I don’t want to stop.”

I just dropped it out there. The fire between my legs had continued raging and I would soon need either my fingers or preferably Regis’ dick to satisfy me. As I ate I would keep swaying my hips forward & back because I liked how it felt on my clit. It was taking all the self control I had not to just tackle him & ride him right here.

I had finished a couple slices, but Regis wanted a bit more so I just had to wait for a little while. I teased a nipple, it was already as hard as diamonds. Both the waiter & owner saw this and their mouths watered taking in the sight of a naked girl in their establishment.

I almost reached down for my clit, but mustered the self control to keep that away from a place people would eat. We left, & the owner insisted he kiss us on both cheeks like an Italian. Mostly he just wanted to get close to me, Regis just got caught in the crossfire.

Even my feet had started to get used to their new life. Regular sidewalks were not an issue anymore, but any gravel was still like needles under my soles. They had gotten black from all this walking outside, it made me think about how dirty people’s shoes must be.

We kept going with no real destination. I was trying to hide it to no avail, but I was really looking for a place I could cum. Regis had already caught me with fingers on my clit while we traveled.
 
Judy's response was pretty nonchalant. Her reactions to her situation went from sheer terror to this shrugging acceptance. I knew there was a part of her that liked being the center of attention, even when she was horrified at the attention she was getting. I'd come to this conclusion because otherwise, she'd have fessed up and let this goddess deal go away.

While we'd been told we could order anything, ultimately we decided pizza was the way to go. Authentic Neapolitan, wood-fired, can't go wrong.

The waiter came by a lot more often than I expected. It could have been that, since he'd been told to give us special treatment, he was attempting to be sure we were thoroughly satisfied, but I figured I knew the actual reason. I mean, if Judy was a plainer-looking woman, even nude, I'm not sure she'd have attracted quite as much attention. That she was pretty, and had no clothes on, I'm sure had a much bigger influence on people's interest in her.

Not much was said while we waited. Judy seemed distracted. She kept squirming in her seat, and it looked like she might be trying to get off, even though she kept her hands visible.

When the pie finally arrived, Judy looked like she'd worked herself into quite a lather. She closed her eyes a while and took a couple deep breaths and when she opened them again, she seemed at least a little calmer. Her nipples betrayed her, though. Yeah, the air was on, and it looked like the vent was aimed to hit this booth just so, but the high beams Judy had showing could have cut glass and it wasn't just due to cold air.

Oh, and I'm sure it's no surprise that I was hard as a rock, myself.

And if I hadn't been hard already, what Judy said calmly before she had her second bite would have done it instantly:

“So about last night…I don’t regret it and if you’re comfortable with it, I don’t want to stop.”


I'd had a mouthful of my drink when she said this, and it took a lot of willpower not to spray it across the table and all over her.

I'd been trying to come up with an opening for discussing what had happened the previous evening. I'd already ruled out exactly what Judy had just done, because the direct approach seldom worked, particularly regarding such a subject. Apparently Judy didn't think so. I was relieved, though, because she'd just given me the whole discussion in one short, blunt phrase.

Gulping down my mouthful, I replied, my voice shaking: "I liked it, too."

I wanted to say so much more, but I couldn't manage to piece together more than that at the moment. My cock was rarin' to go and I felt a huge drop of pre-cum release from the tip into my pants.

Judy cut herself off at two slices of what was one of the best pizzas I could recall ever having. There were two left and I didn't care to carry them with us, so I opted to polish them off.

While she watched me eat, Judy did a lot more squirming. I suspected there'd be a wet spot on her seat when we were done. I'd forgotten to lay down her towel. I'd have to mop up when we left.

I glanced around us. Judy was getting a lot of attention, especially from the owner and our waiter.

When we left, I dropped a generous tip on the table, though I suspected the waiter would have thought he had gotten an even better tip than money the whole time we were there.

On the way out, the owner stopped us and gave us each one of those two cheek kisses you always see in the movies.

"You come back anytime. That might be the Naked Girl seat from here on out. Stallone if he comes by, but Naked Girl otherwise."

Outside, the sun was blinding after the low lighting inside. We both stood a while to let our eyes adjust. While we waited, a group of elderly ladies was coming in. One gave a surprised look, one looked rather disgusted and another reminisced: "Reminds me of my college days."

Judy looked like she was going to explode. I was pretty sure if I'd said something, she'd have gotten herself off right there.

As it was, we weren't on campus and just having her here in the "real world" was pushing it.

Still, the extra pizza was weighing me down. I shouldn't have finished off the last slice, but it was too late now.

"Let's go for a walk," I told her.

Judy almost whimpered but nodded. Girl was horny. Part of her hated this while an even bigger part loved it. The bus wasn't due for a little while yet and it was too far to walk back to campus.

So we just kind of aimlessly meandered along. Cars honked, drivers shouted. There was almost an accident when a driver did a double take and almost rear-ended the vehicle in front of him.

I looked over at Judy to get her reaction after the screaming tires was over and the scent of burnt rubber wafted over us.

"Want to head back to the bus stop before somebody gets hurt?"
 
“What a disgrace how shamelessly she shows everything she has, girl is breaking all the rules of decency!”

One of the old ladies scolded me with.

“She’s not bothering anyone Agnes, let her be free! I would flaunt my body way more if I still looked like her!”

The one reminiscing replied back.

“As if you ever looked like that, that girl could be on a magazine cover!”

We walked off into the midday sun. A few more days like this one and I’d have an all over tan. We waited at the stop for a bit before Regis checked his phone to find we’d be waiting even longer, so off we went a little longer on foot.

There was no cover & no shade. Just me walking down a busy city street completely naked with nothing to hide. My libido had yet to chill out and I think people started to notice something in the air. I was causing a lot of distracted driving, one car even almost got into an accident.

For most of the day, I had been happy to be naked because a lot of the attention toward me was positive, and people were loving my body. But I didn’t want anyone to get hurt because of me, and I started to feel the shame creeping back.

I’d come to learn though, no amount of shame or embarrassment would overcome the feeling I had between my legs. In fact embarrassment seemed to amplify it. We had gone as far as the next stop in line, and thankfully a bus would be arriving soon.

I didn’t want to have an accident on the way there, so I took the opportunity to pee on the side of the road which got quite the reaction from the people around the bus stop. I wiped myself clean, while trying to act like what I had just done was normal. I took the opportunity while wiping to edge myself even more.

The driver simply shook her head when we stepped onto the bus. In the closed environment of the bus the smell of my musk had filled the space. I knew everyone could tell, which made me feel embarrassed, but then the embarrassment just continued to feed into making me horny.

I plunged my hand between my legs and started playing. I tried to keep it calm so I was gonna go a far as I could without cumming. So I kept it slow, not making too much noise. Everyone had already figured out I was horny, so it’s not like I had to worry about that. Just had to hide that I couldn’t even hold back from sex until I got home.
 
At the mall bus stop, it looked like the next bus we needed wouldn't be around for almost an hour. I wasn't sure Judy could last that long.

"Come on," I told her, "I remember a bus stop a couple blocks down. I think that line will get us close enough to campus that we can walk when we get closer."

I tried to keep Judy away from the main thoroughfare as much as possible, to avoid any more close calls. However, the nearer we came to the stop we wanted, the more we were pushed onto the sidewalk that ran along the road.

It was astounding to me that more people weren't having a major issue with Judy's nudity. Not that I wanted to have to deal with a bunch of irate, over-moralistic types, but the fact that we were encountering so few, while a relief, was unusual.

As we walked, Judy's arousal became obvious to me and even to people around us. There were several "What the fuck is that smell?" looks on people's faces. A few knew exactly what it was and gave me a wink. Just like yesterday, everybody who saw us together thought we were a couple. I'm sure a few of them wondered why I let my woman run around like that. I'm sure there were just as many who were: "Right on, man: show her who's boss."

It didn't matter. For all intents and purposes, we were a couple. And from what Judy told me over that slice of pizza, we were at the very least, "friends with benefits."

I checked the chart on the side of the shelter, to make sure we could catch a bus that would take us where we needed to go, and fortunately, the next one was due in a few minutes.

When Judy ended up urinating right there in front of everybody, I decided we'd have to have a conversation about that. Goddess or not, she couldn't just keep squatting wherever she wanted to, especially when we weren't within campus boundaries. I wasn't sure how far the college's influence extended, and I was sure there were city ordinances about such things, so concessions would have to be made.

Finally, the bus pulled up. When the door opened and the driver saw us, the driver's head dropped. I saw her shoulders rise and fall and heard a heavy breath. Still, she said nothing and I paid our fare and we found a seat near the back. Like before, I sat Judy against the window, to keep potential gropers from getting at her.

Seated this close, and with the seats arranged the way they were, Judy's pheromones were just amplified. The scent filled my head and hardened my cock. When I glanced furtively over to her, I could see Judy's hand slowly circling between her legs. Like she needed any more stimulation... However, I didn't stop her, because I was trying not to make any more of a scene than was already playing out.

The woman in the seat behind us leaned in and whispered something in Judy's ear. I couldn't hear it, but I did hear a low, quiet moan from my companion's throat.

This bus, unfortunately, didn't stop closer than several blocks from the campus. However, by the time we reached the stop we wanted, I was glad to get Judy off there, because the whole cabin of that big bus was filling with the odor of pussy.

Grabbing the hand Judy had in her crotch, I got her up and we made our way up the aisle and onto the sidewalk. Judy looked like she was ready to cum at any time. I'm sure if I asked for an inspection, Judy would have squirted in my face the moment I touched her anywhere below the waist.

I had no intention of ordering an inspection right then. I wanted to get us into safer territory. While the street was quiet, it didn't seem like quite the kind of neighborhood you wanted to linger, especially if you were a naked woman.

The sidewalk was strewn with pieces of random gravel. Remembering the fiasco her last encounter with gravel had been, I reached into my Judy Pack and pulled out the flip-flops I'd bought at the shoe store.

"Put these on. I'd really like to get out of here."
 
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I must’ve been making too much noise on the bus because I heard a woman whisper something in my ear about my sweet smell. My toes were all hanging over the waterfall of an orgasm but I just couldn’t get myself over the edge. The embarrassment of cumming in such a public place fueled me, but the nervousness fought back against it.

Next thing I know Regis pulled my arm away from my pussy and we were getting off the bus. I was still horny, but the open air that wasn’t filled with my pheromones cleared my head a bit. The sidewalks here didn’t seem very well maintained, and Regis was asking me to put on a pair of flip flops.

My feet were dirty & a little battered but no real damage to them had been done. A pair of flip flops would’ve felt like luxurious pillows compared to being barefoot on the street. I steeled myself, my religion stating that I must be kept 100% naked head to toe.

I refused them, & committed to my bare feet. Regis sighed, he would rather just keep moving than have to fight this battle against me. He put the flip flops away and grabbed my dry hand as we got on our way.

It was clear the area we were in was a poorer one. It wasn’t immediately dangerous, it was the middle of the day after all, but Regis had me more alert than usual just in case. There were little sharp pebbles & other bits and bobs all over the ground so I needed to keep my eyes low.

We walked by a construction site and were of course treated to a chorus of things that would be done to me. They hooted and hollered at me, and all whipped their phones out to capture the moment. It didn’t stop until all they could see was my tight booty walking away from them. The whole time I didn’t make any eye contact, having to be cautious of where I stepped.
 
When Judy refused my offer of something to protect her feet, I saw desire in her eyes, but it only lasted a moment. She then spouted something about her body contacting the "good earth" at all times. I wanted so very much to bring up the fact that what we were standing on was not "good earth," but a man-made effort to duplicate nature. And what was strewn in our way wasn't necessarily all natural, either.

But, standing there attempting to make my case wasn't going to get us out of there any sooner. So, I put the footwear away, took her hand and started heading toward campus.

The going was slow, because Judy had to keep an eye on the terrain, so as not to cut her foot or step in something that one was alive, or came out of its rear end.

A mean part of me wanted to choose a route that would take us through the nastiest of the obstacles along the way, but once again, it would have slowed us down even more.

Eventually, we made our way out of the chancy area without meeting man nor beast and the surroundings started looking more genteel.

At one point, we passed a construction site. I moved us across the street, to avoid any possible debris.

Once the workers noticed us, the brightest and best of my gender came out of the woodwork. I won't bother repeating what they said. You all have imaginations, I'm sure you can guess the kinds of things that were shouted to or toward a naked woman. Practically all of them pulled out phones to record Judy's passing. The comments could still be heard halfway down the block, but eventually they died out, whether from a supervisor scolding them to get back to work or the fact that we were too far away. It didn't matter; at least they weren't in a position to follow.

After about a half hour, the surroundings started looking more familiar. Yes, there was the drugstore from yesterday, so we were getting closer to home.

Then, the college buildings appeared and I knew we were back where we needed to be. I headed right for the dorm and our fishbowl.

Once we were back, I dropped the Judy Pack and headed for the bathroom. Unlike my charge, I wasn't going to empty myself in front of a crowd. I still needed to make a point or two about that yet. I needed her to think about what she was doing and the perception if it could be to others.

Judy could follow me if she wanted. I didn't give a damn if she followed me to the men's room or not...
 
Regis left me alone in our bubble, I tried to stay and be patient but I was still feeling too restless. So I followed him to the water closet. I had wanted to wash my hands after being outside anyway.

The floors of the men’s room was sticky & grimy. My imagination was running about what had been on these floors and it made me hate being barefoot. It was the worst feeling I’d had since I’d been naked. I saw Regis at his his chosen urinal, so I stayed near the sink and washed my hands.

Then a couple of boys walked in. At first they made a double take at what they saw, after all who’d expect the naked girl on campus to be here of all places. The boys started to comment about my body & they started getting close enough to make me feel uncomfortable.

I ran back outside, a girl passing by could see my distress and helped me to calm down. She was giving me a hug as Regis came out on his own. She was a bubbly blonde, shorter than I, & wearing a jean short & tank top combo with cowboy boots.

“Hey there! I’m Mandy! I had heard all these stories about a girl at this school who doesn’t have any clothes, I’d kept my eyes open but this was my first time seeing you in person. You city folk are so crazy! Ooh what’s that I smell down there, you like all this attention you get don’t ya?”
 
I wasn't exactly surprised when Judy showed up while I was peeing. Of course, I was just as relieved. After not even two days, I felt like a mother hen, not wanting her to be out of my sight for very long.

I wasn't sure whose brilliant idea it was to put a mirror eye-level at the urinals, but yes, you could look yourself in the eye as you took a leak. One thing it did do for me, though, was allow me to watch Judy even with my back turned.

It was pretty evident she was wishing she had those flip-flops right about then. I'd noticed there was something sticky on the floor, and whoever was supposed to be mopping wasn't doing a very good job. To be honest, the men's room was a sty. If it was like this the next time I came in, I'd be speaking to somebody about it.

Judy looked disgusted at the state of the place. What made it worse was watching a couple of the non Judy Squad guys sidle up to her and try to get acquainted. From where I was, there wasn't a lot I could do.

I watched Judy leave just as I completed my business. Thank god. The guys didn't follow. Thank god again.

As I headed to the sinks, I told the guys, "If you can't be respectful, leave her alone."

The bigger of the two apparently was the bravest. He looked up at me with, "A naked chick in the men's room? Respect? I think that's just aching for the exact opposite."

I started washing my hands. "I mean it: be nice or leave her alone."

The shorter guy piped in, "Who d'ya think you are? Her dad?"

I stepped up to him, drying my hands slowly and deliberately.

Looking down at him, I said calmly: "I'm the one the college tapped to make sure she stays safe."

Shorty snorted. "Bringing her in the guys' toilet. Real safe."

"Let's put it like this: I could tell you I'd kick your asses, but it's pretty obvious to me you'd like that way too much. No, let me just tell you that once word got to the college - and it would, have no doubt - you'd be out of here in a heartbeat with assault charges. You do not want to mess with her."

I hoped the threat was enough for them, because I didn't want an altercation. Yeah, they were shorter than I was, but they both looked pretty well put together.

After biggie glared up at me a few more seconds than absolutely necessary, he finally turned and said to his buddy, "Fuck him, Larry. Let's get out of here."

Larry replied, "In a minute, Pete. I still gotta shit."

"Fuckin' get it over with, then. Geez."

Pete headed for the urinals and Larry took a stall.

I walked out shaking my head. Another fight avoided.

Out in the hallway, Judy was talking with a cute little blond in kind of a stereotypical Daisy Duke outfit. Still, she pulled it off nicely.

"Hello there, ladies. Judy, I'm sorry about what happened in there, but I was kind of busy."
 
Mandy hugged me goodbye, and off she went getting lost in the crowded hallway. She stood out to me more than most, as she was clearly an import from someplace else. Of course no one stood out more than I did, being the only naked person everywhere I went.

I had felt like I owed Regis for constantly protecting me and placing many of my needs above his own. I’m sure he appreciated the constant eye candy I provided but I wanted to do something that showed I cared for him at least equally as much as he did me. I was still really horny so I was feeling a little more daring.

“For the rest of the day let’s do something you want. You let me choose the movie last night so it’s up to you now.”

I looked up and innocently fluttered my eyelashes at him. Lifting a heel & twisting the foot around trying to look cute. Of course I didn’t cover any of my goods throughout this, so my erect nipples & wet pussy we’re right there for him as well.

I didn’t want to explicitly say it, but something you want included Regis putting his cock into any of my holes. I knew he was polite, but I was still desperately craving my orgasm, and I was sure it would come easily.

If he had chosen something else however, I might’ve opted to just shamelessly play with myself wherever we ended up. It made no difference to me, my modestly had already begun to be eroded for real. After all, I was always in view of someone. What did it matter if I kept it to my little bubble?
 
I learned the new girl's name was Mandy. She was cute. Yeah, I was with a naked girl roughly 24/7 right now, but I'd have been happy if she'd have stuck around a little longer. Can never have enough eye candy, y'know? Anyhow, Mandy had to go, so she gave Judy a hug - it semed like they'd become pretty good friends in a short amount of time - and got lost in the growing crowd.

Then, Judy hit me with "Anything you want." Now, I know I haven't been pointing out my arousal like I was. Suffice it to say that, being around Judy all the time, my cock was hard and soft again and again, so yeah, I was horny. And the fact that Judy's scent seemed to hang around her like a fog, so I was once again stiff. Also, between the pheromones and having watched her rub herself in public several times, I was floating pretty high on sexual arousal, myself. And there was the comment she'd made at the restauant.

Fuck. Suddenly any sense of propriety I had was out the window. I almost ordered an inspection right there in the hallway, but instead, I took Judy's hand and led her back to our glass house. Yeah, there was no true privacy, but it was our living quarters, so I had to pretend the walls were opaque. I wasn't quite ready to just do stuff right out in the open, even though I was. I still wanted that thin illusion of privacy.

Looking down into Judy's eyes, I could see how horny she was. Of course, her stiff nipples had told me hours ago, and the clear walls around us concentrated her scent, so I was ready for what she was offering.

No words were spoken, but even though we'd only known each other a couple days, I bent down and kissed her, pulling her in tight so she could feel my hard-on against her body...
 
It surprised me when Regis pulled me in close & we locked lips. It was a passionate one, like he’d been waiting since we had first met to do it. What didn’t surprise however was the boner poking me. He picked me up and dropped me onto my back on his bed.

It was very different from the night before. Where last night there were comparatively not as many people around, but today it was the middle of the day. The crowd erupted when I spread my legs for him. Regis was eager to get things started and didn’t strip all his clothes off.

I was so wet he slid in with absolutely zero resistance, and I moaned loud as he bottomed out inside me. His big cock split my tight pussy open and he draped my dirty feet over his shoulders. It only took a few strokes and I was about to cum, and judging by the look on his face Regis was holding on for dear life as well.
 
I felt Judy's surprise when I kissed her. She didn't resist, though. In fact, she melted right into it. I even felt her press harder into my bulge.

Her perfume filled the enclosed space and just made me hornier. After several minutes of making out, I lifted her off her feet like she weighed nothing and deposited her on a bed.

I heard an enthusiastic roar when Judy spread herself for me, but I didn't look to see what kind of audience we had. Just like the night before, I was too fucking aroused to give a fuck who all was looking.

Judy's pussy was drenched, so our adventure out in "normal space" had really been exciting for her, apparently.

Throwing off my shirt, I dropped my pants but couldn't wait to get them all the way off. My cock smelled pussy and homed right in on it. With no effort whatsoever, I was buried to the hilt inside Judy. I could hear cheering from the peanut gallery, but again, it didn't matter.

With little preamble, I started fucking. God, did she feel incredible! This time, I didn't have blue balls to contend with, only absolute bliss. I was moaning from the first stroke, and just kept on. The cavernous main room echoed with my cries and I was quickly joined by Judy.

While I wanted this to last, I suspected that, should the need arise again, Judy woulsn't deny me. In fact, it was a pretty good bet that she wouldn't protest if, when I called for an inspection, it led to something like this. It was a suspicion I'd have to try out. I wasn't sure how the college would react, if it happened somewhere other than our ersatz dorm room, but I could always push it off as another tenet of Judy's religion... We'd just have to see.

In the back of my mind, I wondered if the spectators would ever become jaded by our demonstrations, but didn't really give a damn either way. Legit or not, this adherence to the teachings of a goddess who may or may not exist was arousing to us both. As long as the college was willing to let such things fall under Judy's religious purview, I sure as hell wasn't going to complain.

Not having the difficulty of the night before to contend with, my orgasm roared up in short order. Judy was right there with me. Briefly, I wondered what Judy's goddess would think about her wearing a load or two of jizz in public. I'd have to ask. I was pretty sure I could get a good group of guys together who'd supply her with a nice bukkake to wear among her adoring fans.

This thought barreled me up and over the falls. I roared my orgasm as my cock spasmed, filling Judy with yet another load...
 
The sound of our moans and thighs slapping together filled our makeshift dorm. I managed to keep eye contact with Regis this time & somewhat ignore our audience. Every stroke sent shockwaves through my body bringing me closer and closer over the ledge.

Regis had started to slow down a bit, trying to cherish a few more moments inside me before blowing his load. He palmed one of my tits, giving it a firm grasp as he went all the way in one more time. I felt his cock grow, and spasm as the hot sticky fluid filled my insides. My legs quivered and my butthole pulsed as him giving me a creampie made me cum.

A few more spurts and he finally pulled out of me, I laid there for a bit longer as my orgasm sent waves all over my body. There I was, in the middle of the common area, completely naked, legs spread with a white pearl coming out of my pussy, & dirty bare feet.

I wanted to cry from the embarrassment & shame but part of me had started to enjoy being so openly sexually liberated. People seemed to be really happy as I caught my breath while Regis cleaned himself off & got dressed. It was always funny watching my partner get dressed while I could just do nothing but watch & wait.
 
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Judy began to cum when she felt my cock start to pulse inside her. It was an incredible feeling, this simultaneous orgasm. Judy was still cumming when I was done and pulled out.

I watched until Judy's spasms stopped and she lay there with legs still spread and my cum oozing from her well-fucked hole.

As before, we got rousing applause from our spectators and more than a little disapointment when I started cleaning off my wilting cock, then slipped on a pair of shorts. Judy just laid there, letting everyone see her most private bits and the happy devastation I'd left behind.

Then, I heard, "Reg? Is that you?"

I turned toward the familiar voice. "Danny?" The face was familiar to me. I told Judy, "Stay like that," and went outside our display case to give my friend a bear hug.

When we let go, my friend said, "Regis! Damn, it's good to see you. I'd ask how you're doing, but I can see you're doing damn well, though I don't really understand."

I laughed. "It's a fucked up story. I'll tell you later. Is Barry with you?"

Danny grinned. "Yeah, hardly go anywhere without my best friend. He volunteered to carry our shit up to the room while I investigated the fish bowl. Never expected you to be in it."

"It's nothing I'd have ever imagined being part of, but I was singled out by the college for the job. The stipulation was I had to live here with her."

My friend looked around my body at Judy's spread legs and cum-dripping pussy. "Hell, I don't know if I'd have turned them down, either."

I indicated Judy. "This, I didn't expect to happen, either. It just did. It's apparently part of her religion."

Danny gaped. "Fuck me! I'd go to church every day. Where do I sign up?"

Leaning in, I said quietly, "My suspicion is that it's fucking bullshit. I'm aching to find out the real story here, myself, but with perks like this..." I hooked a thumb at Judy's dropping cunt, "I'd be a fool to get too Hardy Boys on it."

Just then a guy who looked exactly like Danny came up and stood next to him. "Regis! How the fuck are..." he then he saw the cum-drooling pussy behind me and stopped dead.

Smiling, I turned my head toward the terrarium, telling the newcomier, "I'm doing pretty well."

"Damn."

Stepping in, I hugged Danny's twin brother, then stood back again.

"Judy, you want to come out and meet my friends?"
 
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