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

Judy didn't fight. She was so horny, she was ready for this. If I'd have bent her over in front of my entire family she wouldn't have said a word. She'd have merely smiled and presented her beautiful holes for whatever I cared to do.

Once I got going, I slid the hand that held Judy's head down her back so I could hold her up while she came.

While I treated her and myself to another of her crashing orgasms, it dawned on me: I wasn't just Judy's watcher and protector: I was her master. She did exactly what I told her and refused no order, even tacit ones. I'd never imagined having a submissive before. That I'd been, essentially, assigned one by the college was mind-blowing, to say the least.

When Judy's legs started to give out, I guided her to the bed and let her collapse.

As I looked down on the panting woman, I got an idea. Opening my top dresser drawer, I reached way into the back corner, where I found what I was looking for.

When I turned around, Judy was looking up at me.

Waving the foil packet, I said, "These are most likely expired, but it fits the 'sex in a guy's parent's house' bit."

I then started getting undressed. When my last article of clothing hit the floor, I unwrapped the condom and rolled it down my cock, which had been hard ever since Judy had decided my lap was the only seat to be had by the firepit.

It felt weird, having the rubber clutching my hard-on. Judy preferred the sensation of bare skin on bare skin. That included bare skin inside bare skin. Bareback was definitely the way to go, but when you're trying to be a responsible guy in this world, sacrifices are necessary. Besides, my parents were being incredibly okay with what Judy and I were more than probably coming up here to do, so this felt more right, even if I'd rather have just fucked Judy with no barriers between us, as I had every time so far.

It felt even weirder, sinking myself into the pussy I'd gotten to know so well, while sheathed in the tight latex.

After a few satisfying- but-not-as-satisfying-as-it-should-have-been minutes paying lip service to responsibility in my parents' house, I pulled out and peeled off the damn rubber, then plunged back into Judy's incredible cunt.

We both moaned. This was the way cock in pussy should feel. After this, I promised myself Judy and I would never fuck with a condom again. But, if I was asked if I used protection, I could honestly say, "Yes." I just wouldn't amend it with the truth: "For about two and a half minutes."

It didn't take long after that for Judy to tumble over the edge. She began to cum, her squirt not being as strong as it usually was, but she was obviously trying to exert some kind of control, apparently not wanting to drench my bed and leave my mother to find an enormous wet spot.

While she came, I decided it was time to change it up. Judy had introduced me to something she really liked a while back. I was hesitant about it, due to health concerns, but so far, there had been no ill effects, and we'd done this a few times now...

Pulling out of Judy was one of the hardest things to do, but I did so, but mid-whimper, I aimed for her other hole, which was well-lubricated by all the jusces that coursed from her pussy hole, and with no preamble, shoved myself into her ass.

Judy was turning into quite the ass slut. Tracy still had her beat, but she squealed in delight at having both holes serviced. And I was definitely eager to do the servicing. It wasn't long before I'd give two or three thrusts in one hole, then swap to the other, alternating between them again and again.

The concentration it took to do this switching from one hole to the other without a mis-aim made my orgasm build, but more slowly than usual. Still, I did finally get there. One last swap and I unloaded in Judy's practically indescribable pussy. It was by far my favorite place to cum. I loved cumming anywhere in or on her, but she liked her pussy best, and so did I.

As I moaned in her ear, Judy came yet again. She was beyond restraint now. I felt her squirt against my stomach, assuring Mom would know what went on in here. I could feel it dripping on my feet as I remained bent over Judy's body as I let the last of my orgasm release inside her perfection.

When I finally began to straighten, Judy smiled up at me, having gotten exactly what she'd been needing all day, then her eyes closed and she was out.

Carefully, I repositioned her on the bed more comfortably, then ducked out and got a washcloth and a couple towels. When I came back in, I cleaned Judy as well as I was able, mopped up what I could, wiped myself off, then left her to rest.

Back out at the fire, my mom and dad were still kind of stiff, my siblings all smiles. Even though I'd tried to keep things as quiet as possible, Judy was not a quiet cummer. Everyone in my family knew what had just happened. Still, they said nothing.

About my fucking in their house, anyhow.

"So, Regis," Mom said, still obviously not entirely comfortable with the idea of my choice of girlfriend, "How did you two really meet? Surely that story about the college picking you to look after a naked girl is just a story, right? And why her?"

I shook my head. "No, Mom, that's exactly what happened. I don't know all the details, but Judy told the administration she was a religious nudist and they took her at her word. My job description is to make sure she adheres to the tenets of her religion and to keep her safe. I also tend to be her Jiminy Cricket regarding some things. We won't go into that."

"God, Reg, she's damn cute. Did you see her before you agreed to look after her?" My brother.

"No, I didn't. I agreed to the assignment sight unseen. I'm not sure how I'd have reacted had she been anything but the beauty she is."

My dad asked, "But you have kept her safe, right?"

I motioned toward the house. "She has no complaints. There have been a few folks who've taken exception to her lifestyle, but so far, they've been handled well, with no one getting hurt in the process. She gets plenty of looks, trust me. Not all of them approving, as you can imagine, but remarkably, we've been lucky."

"As long as you aren't taking advantage of her and her... situation, Regis," Mom said.

It felt a little weird, saying this to my family, but I admitted, "We've become... close, in a very short amout of time. We rely on each other and it's created a... bond, shall we say. Are we boyfriend and girlfriend? That, I'm not sure either of us could say for sure. We're more than just bodyguard and guarded, let's leave it there."

I could tell the twins had a lot more to ask, but I suspected the kind of things they wanted to know. Both my sibs were sex crazy. I wasn't sure how actually active they were, but they'd each had several boyfriends/girlfriends during their school careers. I was sure college would be right up their alley.

The twins' questions would have to wait. I wasn't about to answer the kinds of things they might ask in front of my mom and dad. They also knew better to ask them at the moment.

"Judy and your assignment with her aside, Regis: what do you think of college?" my dad asked finally.

I told him about classes and the overall feel of the place. Sure, I'd done the tour bit before committing, but living there was a whole different vibe. I told them all it was great, and I'd be having a good time even if I didn't have the responsibility I'd taken on.

"As long as you're taking it all seriously," Dad said as Mom got up and went into the house. When she came back a few minutes later, she held a tray with glasses on it. We each took one with thanks and Mom reported:

"I peeked in on your friend. She's still asleep. She must have really been worn out."

I held back the smile that threatened to come to my face. "Thanks, Mom. Yeah, it's been quite a day.

"Thanks, everybody, for being okay with this," I announced to them all.

"It's okay, son," my dad said. "It's definltely unexpected, but as long as you're happy and your studies don't slip."

"She's a very nice girl," Mom added. "So polite, and she doesn't flaunt her nakedness like I thought someone like that might."

"I think, wardrobe aside, you could have done a whole lot worse, Regis," Dad put in.

My brother and sister's posture told me they were both horny as hell. They wanted to know details. Hell, I was pretty sure they wanted to ditch "family time" to run to their rooms and take care of the heat between their legs. As I've said before, though: we were taught well, and they had enough self-restraint that they'd gut it out until the evening was over and we all went our separate ways.

About this time, I saw the twins' eyes widen. I imagined I could hear Rory's cock stiffening a little more and Rhea's pussy juicing.

Turning, I saw Judy had re-joined us.

Holding out a hand, I watched with relish as my woman's nakedness approached. My cock responded as it almost always did. The lighting made her entrance enchanting and more alluring than it would have otherwise. Even Mom and Dad couldn't take their eyes off her.

"Hi, babe," I said, the term of endearment slipping off my tongue easily. "We were just talking about you."
 
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While my light faded, I saw the next few minutes somewhat like a slideshow. I caught Regis cleaning my pussy with his mouth just like I’d done for his cock so many times. Then pitch black. Next I was being wiped between my legs & being tucked into Regis’ bed under the covers. Then a bucket & mop was being brought in to clean my squirt off the floor. Regis gave me a kiss on the forehead as he went over to rejoin his family outside.

I don’t know how long I was out, but it couldn’t have been long since it was still nighttime when I came to. I felt so nice to be covered & not completely exposed for once. I rubbed the comforter & bed sheets all over my naked body while no one was looking. It wasn’t anything super luxurious, just standard fare you’d find on any random person’s bed. But coming from sleeping in the open air on a bare bed it might as well have been 1000 stitch Egyptian cotton & silk.

I could still hear them outside & see the glow of the fire, even though I could’ve just stayed & slept the night away in comfort, I thought it would be rude to avoid Regis’ family. I stumbled out the back door, my hair still a mess & my body subtly covered with sweat. There was no sense trying to hide what I’d just been through, I moaned so loud that anyone within earshot had to know a girl in that house was getting the fucking of a lifetime. At least the fucking of a lifetime for anyone else, for Naked Judy it was just Tuesday.

I took my seat back on Regis lap. It was only getting colder, so I cuddled tight while getting as close to the fire as I could. They regaled each other with old family tales. “So that’s what happened to my damn shoes all those years ago!” Rory laughed when he finally found out Rhea stole his gym shoes all the way back in 6th grade. I was still in a bit of a haze, I faced Regis & straddled him, resting my head on his shoulder while he held me still. The way I was positioned gave the family their first direct look at my butthole, which was still a bit red & gaped from being used not even an hour ago. The conversation tip toed around my brown ring of skin for a while, everyone took notice, but no one wanted to directly mention it.

With Regis’ dad needing to get up for work in the morning, their folks turned in earlier than us. I wished them goodnight, & a happy birthday to Regis’ dad. In return they said it was indeed a happy birthday, in no small part to my presence & that it was great to meet me. With the parents now removed from the situation, Regis & I were open season for any questions Rhea & Rory wanted to shoot our way.

We got the easy stuff out of the way first. Yes, completely naked 100% of the time no matter what, doesn’t even own anything to wear other than an anklet & a butt plug. Free unimpeded access to all of my holes anytime Regis wanted. Judy sleeps where everyone can see her on a bare bed. Shaved bald so her pussy was maximally exposed, & the shaved pussy was unexpectedly helpful because it was easier to clean when I went pee outside. We had obviously just got done fucking, & both ass & pussy had been used.

The 2 were astonished at what they’d heard coming out of myself & Regis’ mouths, & obviously getting hornier. “Now I know you definitely believe me, Judy hasn’t done anything to indicate that what we said was anything but truth. But just in case you have even 1% of doubt left let me show you something. Judy, Inspection time.” He helped me to my feet, then I turned so my back was facing the fire to get the best light. Next a dropped down, face down ass up & exposed my parts that were formerly private. The twins were speechless, practically drooling at the sight of my tight butthole, & glistening slit above my dirty bare soles.

“You think that’s something wait till you get a hold of this, Judy hold still while I get your lube.” Regis went back in & I was left showing my pussy & asshole to his siblings while we waited for him to come back. The normally talkative 2 were silent as they hotly anticipated our next move. Regis couldn’t have been inside for more than 30 seconds, but I felt like I was showing them my holes for 30 hours. He slathered my butthole & got it ready for what was next.

“We’re gonna play a game, I brought a few things & Judy is gonna need to guess what we put in her butthole. If it’s a finger she has to guess whose it is.” Regis started with his own finger, which I was able to guess right since the only thing that spent more time in there was his dick. Then he tried the next thing. “Sharpie?” I guessed. “Good girl.” He gave me a pat on the butt. Then he let one of his siblings try the next thing. It was something pretty long & really skinny. “Plastic chopsticks?” I guessed. “Wow this girl’s really in tune with her butthole.” Rhea commented. The next thing they tried shocked my system, it was something cold & metal. “A fork handle?” “Bravo!” “Last thing Judy.” I felt something warmer than the last 2 things, obviously organic & smaller than Regis’ fingers so it was one of the twins fingers. Before I was able to guess though, Rory came in his pants & gave the game away.

He left to excuse himself while his twin sister laughed at the way he had to walk back into their house. My face was red with embarrassment when I was allowed to get up & face Regis & Rhea, but as everyone could tell I was getting ridiculously horny from how I was being treated. They both looked upon me with a mix of disbelief & total lust. Rhea excused herself, we all knew she’d be inside & riding her fingers to her own orgasm.

Regis then lead me back inside & into his bed. I crawled in first, while Regis took a second to get into the same outfit I had. Our alarm was set extra early, not only did we have to drive back to campus in the morning I would also need to get prepared for posing for the art program as well. So even though it was brief, I savored being able to be under the covers. It felt amazing to have Regis hold me while I got to feel fabric all over my exposed skin.

A few hours later the alarm was going off. It was so early the sun was yet to come up. It hurt me little to be forced out of the comfort of Regis’ bed, I tried to hide it but Regis was in tune with my real feelings by now. Unfortunately there was nothing to be done, & the smell of fresh coffee started invading while I watched Regis make his bed.

The two of us stumbled into the kitchen, after brushing our teeth together. The twins weren’t up yet so only Regis’ parents were waiting in the kitchen. Regis’ dad was on his way out the door, so he said goodbye to the 2 of us. He kept maintaining eye contact even though my nipples were staring back at him. Their mom didn’t have to be up for a few hours, but liked being there for her husband in the morning. Regis always treated me well & took care of me, so I was happy to see where it all came from.

She poured a cup for each of us. “Thank you for coming dear, you certainly injected more excitement than any of us were ready for.” Regis gave him mom a hug & promised we’d come back. Regis went out to start the car so it would be warm when I hopped in. His mom thanked me again & gave me a hug, followed by a smack on the ass when I turned to walk to the car.
 
When Judy came into the firelight, it was obvious she had been... well, sleeping, at least. There was a satisfied glow about her that said what she was feeling was far more than mere rest from sleep, however. The twins' eyes sparkled. Mom and Dad kept a respectful silence. There was a little embarrassment in their body language, but they didn't say anything. I was no longer a child. They trusted me to be responsible and respectful. I was doing that much. Maybe not so respectful in the fact I had crazy, screaming sex in their house, but there was no outrage, so I assumed I was okay.

Judy stopped a moment to let my family get another look at her - I sure as fuck looked, and I was with her practically 24/7 - then snuggled up in my lap again. She squeezed in as close as she could get, as the evening had cooled off quite a bit.

The family talk went on and Judy just watched, contentedly listening. Occasionally, she'd shift a little, putting more pressure on my once-more hard cock.

The conversation stopped when Judy changed positions, straddling my lap and stretching out over my chest, settling quite comfortably on me.

All eyes were on Judy. I could guess the view my entire family had. I'd seen it many times already. I certainly liked it. My brother and sister were practically drooling. Mom and Dad were still being respectfully aloof.

When the conversation started up again, everyone tried to studiously ignore Judy's pretty little butthole on display. Chances were good that most, if not all, of her pussy could be seen fairly well, too. Part of me said I should apologize: this was my family after all, but it wasn't like Judy was doing anything wrong. Sure, it went against normal societal propriety, but no one was being harmed by it.

After a while, Dad announced he still had to work in the morning. Mom got up with him. Dad was acting kind of weird. Mom was, too. It dawned on me: Dad had a hard-on. Mom was hot, too. They hid it well, but I'd become rather... sensitized to people's signs of arousal, and my parents definitely had them.

We wished them goodnight, adding another "happy birthday," to my dad.

"It's been a great birthday," Dad said. "It was great having the family together. We've missed you while you've been at college. House is going to feel mighty empty when your brother and sister head off to school."

"That's okay, Dad," Rhea piped in, "Rory's never going to leave the house."

"Fuck you," my brother snapped.

"Language," Mom scolded, a smirk on her face.

Turning and talking directly to Judy - not her ass and pussy - Dad said, "It was very nice to meet you. I'm sure we'll be seeing more of you in the future." He then thought about what he'd just said and added, "You know what I mean."

We laughed while my parents headed for the house. I noticed that a few feet from the door, Dad's arm went around Mom's back and rested on her hip, almost on her ass. Yep, they weren't going to sleep right away.

Now that it was just me, Judy and the twins, the questions started. Everybody asked pretty much the same thing, Rhea looked half-orgasmic when she found out the only anything-wear Judy possessed was an anklet and a butt plug. It almost made me wish I'd have thought to bring it along.

My brother looked envious as fuck when it was revealed that I was free to fuck Judy wherever and wheneer I liked. Rhea looked like she kind of liked that idea, too. I wasn't sure whether she liked the notion of being the "free used" or the "free user," though. Hell, maybe both.

We told my sibs everything. They loved it all, and were astonished we were being so open with such unbeiievable stuff. They were both damn horny, I could tell.

"Hey, you want to see something?" Their eyes were wide in eagerness. "Judy, inspection."

Judy had changed position to facing the twins when we began talking. Now, however, she smiled and turned to face me, her back to my brother and sister. The fire lit her prefectly when she carefully placed her feet, then bent at the waist, exposing her luscious holes to my lusting siblings.

"Stay like that. There's something I need to get from inside." I headed into the house, leaving Judy to the tender mercies of my horndog brother and sister.

Digging in the Judy Pack, I found her lube and a few objects. While I rummaged, I heard rhythmic thumping from my parents' room overhead, as well as badly stifled moans.

"Go, Mom and Dad," I murmured as I headed back outside.

I half expected the twins to have taken advantage of Judy's position and evident willingness. It was kind of a surprise not to find a fuckfest going on, like had happened with so many other people we'd met lately.

"We're going to play a game..."

The twins took turns sticking things in Judy's hungry asshole and she named right every time. Then, Rory raised his hand to Judy's hole and slipped in a finger. His hand shook on the way and he looked like he was about to cum...

He'd gotten no farther than the second knuckle when he moaned in a very distinctive manner and a wet spot developed on the front of his light-colored shorts.

Rory turned redder than I'd ever seen him, then got up and waddled in embarrassment into the house while Rhea laughed. Her giggles died out when Judy straightened and the two faced one another. I saw a million conflicting thoughts go through her at once. It wouldn't have surprised me if she'd have grabbed Judy and kissed her. Instead, she stood uncomfortably, mumbled, "Nice to meet you," then dashed toward the house. I didn't need three guesses to know what she was going to be doing very soon.

I was once again horny. Not anywhere near as horny as my family right at that moment, but then, I'd gotten my rocks off in spectacular fashion earlier. However, like Dad, we needed to get on the road early next morning, cause I wasn't feeling up to making the drive yet that night.

Dousing the fire, I gave Judy a gentle smile and took her hand. Leading her into the house and back to my room, I stripped off - the way I was increasingly preferring while with Judy. - then got in bed and beckoned her to get in with me. It was going to be a tight squeeze, it was only a twin mattress, but spending literally the entire night with Judy like this, even without having sex, would be a treat.

The alarm went off too fucking early: they always do, don't they? The sun wasn't up yet, but we had a fair drive and first thing this morning was modeling, so no time to screw off.

Coffee was definitely perking in the kitchen (old term, I know), so I knew Dad was already up. Mom more than likely had gotten up with him. They'd probably been up nearly an hour already.

He was picking up his keys when Judy and I shambled into the kitchen. Even though he was in a hurry, he stopped to thank us both for coming for his birthday one more time, his gaze not leaving Judy's face, though I knew there was a part of him that wanted to get one final look at those pretty tits and their almost always rock-hard nipples. Thank god for peripheral vision, eh?

As Dad finally headed out, Mom poured us each some coffee. I'm not a huge coffee drinker, but I was going to need something to get us back to campus in one piece.

Sliding the steaming mugs toward us, Mom said, "Thank you for coming, Regis. It really meant a lot to your father." To Judy she said, "And thank you for making Roger's birthday so... exciting.

"For us both," she added with a reminiscent smile.

I went out to get the car started. It was a chilly morning and while Judy was acclimatizing to the cooler weather, she was never going to not get cold.

When I came in, Mom and Judy were conversing comfortably. Apparently Mom was over the novelty of Judy's nudity already.

As we went for the door, Mom hugged me, then Judy, telling her, "Unusual choice of clothing and lack of modesty aside, you're a lovely person. Please, make my son bring you back sometime."

I promised her we'd come back soon, then we went out into the morning air.

As I suspected, Judy started shivering almost immediately.

Sliding an arm around her, I reminded her, "It's gonna get colder before it gets warmer." Like she needed a reminder.

When the door opened, a warm pillow of air tumbled out. Judy wasted no time climbing in and shutting the door. I got in and we headed back for camups.

"Well, that's my family," I told her. "Hope you aren't too disappointed."

Judy assured me she really liked them and the fact they just accepted her without any kind of fuss.

"You were a big hit with the twins. I'm surprised Rory didn't cum in his pants as soon as he saw you. I think it was all Rhea could do to keep her hands off you."

I told Judy if she wanted to grab a little nap so she'd be wider awake for modeling, she was free to do so.

It wasn't a bad trip back to the college. We even had a little extra time to get to the Art Department.

On the way to the studio, I noticed a posting on one of the bulletin boards. Taking a picture with my phone so I'd remember the details, I caught up with Judy and we went in for another modeling session.

"Okay everyone,"Justin announced to the class, "Today you're going to draw the inner workings. Judy dear, come here. Sit right here, Now, feet here... that's right, spread very wide. Now, part your pussy lips and let the class draw your erect clitoris."
 
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It felt so embarrassing to have to step up to the pedestal & spread my legs open in a split. Doubly so when I was instructed to reach down & spread my pussy lips even farther apart. Just when I thought it couldn’t get any worse, Justin came by & held a bare foot in his hand while instructing Regis to do the same with the other.

“Make sure not to spare any details, this will be a good opportunity to draw miss Judy’s pussy while it’s subtly wet but not soaked. I can already see her clit coming out from the hood so don’t forget that detail either.”

“The school is so lucky to have someone like Judy. Her body has no hint that she’s ever even worn clothing. Not one tan line anywhere to be found, even in the most intimate places. Not one mark from a tight waistband or sock. She displays all of herself for us without any hesitation or hint of shame. Might I say this makes miss Judy is the finest live model I’ve ever scene in all my life.”

The live modeling class was gaining lots of popularity & momentum, to the point where students from a nearby community college were being allowed to join in, as well as local amateurs who were allowed to pay per visit. I just kept a straight emotionless expression while all these people I’d never met stared intently at the pink walls of my womanly cave.

There was this one guy who was beginning to stand out in the classes. At least once per class he would come up close enough to make me feel his breath on my puckered butthole & spread pussy lips. He would snap many pictures on his phone under the guise of needing them later for his “work.” Sure, the work between your hand & cock.

After about 5 minutes I was allowed to step down & shake any stiffness that was developing out of me. We repeated that process a few more times until class finally ended. Since my regular morning routine had been disrupted I was holding my pee the whole time I had my legs open. The last time I was being spread by Regis & Justin was too much, & I couldn’t hold it anymore.

About half the class was disgusted, the other half was astonished at how someone could have such a lack of shame about her body. Someone rushed out to find a janitor or a mop, anything to clean up my latest debasement. I had to watch the janitor mop it up below me, I was frozen the whole time, shocked that I couldn’t hold it. Everyone in the room thought I was keeping my legs open to stay showing my pussy, since I had no modestly after all & loved letting anyone see my vagina & butthole.

My embarrassing morning had hung over the whole rest of our classes that day. While it was nothing new for me to be seen pissing out in public in full view of others, I was embarrassed to have wet myself, or rather done what the equivalent that some who’s naked 24/7 would have to pissing their pants.

Regis had something to bring me to after class, he assured me it would be something that made me happy. I wanted to take a quick shower before we went. Since I shaved everyday any amount of stubble was very uncomfortable to me, so that was something I wanted taking care of before I had to show myself to more people. When that was done Regis lead me over to an open gym a few other students rented out.

The usual sounds of effort & squeaking of sneakers filled the room. We walked in to find them playing volleyball. But it wasn’t just any volleyball! Everyone on the court was naked except for their shoes & socks, & everyone on the sidelines was stripping down.
 
This had to be, by far, the most embarrassing session with the art class so far. Judy let it happen, but I'd come to be good at reading her body language, and I could tell, the goddess was having a struggle keeping her on-track with this one. I wondered if the administration really approved of what was happening here, or if they even had the slightest idea.

Since Judy had started modeling, I'd noticed the class had grown. After the second session, there were a couple more students, then a few more, until there almost wasn't room left for everyone to even see the model. A couple of them weren't even lifting pencils to paper.

One guy came up with his phone and started snapping pictures, getting a whole lot closer than he really needed to. When I stepped in, feeling like it was too much, he shrugged and said, "Reference for later." I didn't buy it, but he'd pulled the trump card, connecting it to class, even if I knew what he'd be referencing the photos for.

This pose with Judy's pussy and legs spread as far as they'd go only lasted a few minutes. It was an extreme position, and for all the provocative poses he asked of Judy, he at least didn't make her hold them for more than a handful of minutes. She got to stretch and get the circulation going again before she was told it was time to resume.

She got back where she had been before and Justin and I each took a foot and made sure nothing could be hidden. From where I stood, I saw a look of distress come to Judy's face. I wondered what the problem was, until the stream began.

With the way her legs and lips were spread, the pee arced several feet, completely off the posting dais.

The reaction was instantaneous. A few people, mostly the folks obviously not college students, showed shock and disgust at this particular display. The original class just assumed it was one of Justin's crazy poses and started to draw Judy pissing. A few dropped their pencils and gaped. One of the people nearest the stream even moved his foot so it splashed against his shoe.

Soon after the golden arch became a drippy little trickle, a custodian came in with a mop and bucket. He shook his head but dutifully took care of it without a word. He glanced at Judy once and shook his head again. Judy's legs hadn't moved. I think she was frozen by embarrassment. Her cunt was on shameless display the whole time. Me, I liked seeing Judy pee. It was one more intimate act that, aside from her using the Great Outdoors as her urinal, was normally just ours.

Before class was out, I glanced at some of the drawings. A couple had really managed to capture the pee issuing from Judy's pussy. Some hadn't drawn her pussy at all, instead opting to render some other part of her.

Judy remained a quite charming shade of red for most of the rest of class. When it was over, Justin thanked Judy for such a unique opportunity for his students, which only seemed to embarrass her even more.

The rest of the day went by in something of a blur. After pissing yourself in a place such activities normally didn't occur, you'd already had the biggest event you were going to experience for a while.

I could tell that one event kept replaying in Judy's head all day. She was more distracted than usual, and not because she was surreptitiously rubbing herself off and on while sitting in class.

After the day was truly over, I told Judy as we sat in our cube: "I've got a surprise for you I think you'll like. It might take your mind off this morning."

She looked pleased that I thought of her and asked that she get to clean up first. I accompanied her to the shower room and let her touch up her pussy with a razor and take care of whatever ablutions she might think she needed.

We left the dorm and headed toward the fieldhouse. Inside, I looked around a little and found the place I was looking for.

"Gymnasium Nine." I checked my phone. "This is the place."

The sounds of some manner of athletic activity could be heard through the closed door. Without hesitation, I pulled the door open and we stepped through.

Inside stood two volleyball nets. Co-ed teams stood either side, already in the midst of their respective games. It was obvious that this wasn't cutthroat volleyball. Nobody was competing for a trophy or bragging rights or anything else. It was all exclusively for fun.

Judy stood in wonder. Everyone in the room was nude, or on the way to it. Tits bounced, flaccid cocks flopped, people laughed and shouted, and aside from the expressions of physical exertion, everyone seemed to be having a great time.

"Hey, it's Naked Judy!" somebody called out.

"Awesome!" was the reply.

"You can be on my team, okay?"

"Fuck you, she's gonna be on my team."

I had to laugh. The games already in progress stopped when the phrase "Naked Judy" echoed through the gym. It appeared everybody wanted Judy on their team, even if she wasn't tall in the least. They apparently all just wanted to say they'd played volleyball with "Naked Judy."

While the rest fought over who was going to have Judy on their team, I found a spot and started to remove my clothes. Once I was naked as everybody else, the woman beside me - blond, willowy and could almost look me in the eye - said, "Aren't you the guy who accompanies the naked girl everywhere?"

Turning to her, I told her, "That's me."

"You're a good guy. A lucky one, too, if the stories are true." She looked me up and down. "She's a lucky girl. I might think about giving up my clothes permanently too, if it meant I'd get a sexy guy like you with me 24/7."

This was kind of the first time I'd been hit on since I'd gotten involved with Judy. It felt a little weird, but good, too.

"Thanks." I was desperately willing my cock to behave itself. "He'd be a heck of a lucky guy to accompany you around, too."

It was true. She was pretty fucking hot. Not quite Judy hot, but hell, I'm a guy and she was a naked woman. No clothes ticks the "hot" scale up several notches right off the bat.

The blond smiled and held out her hand. "I'm Adele. Screw these wannabes. You guys can be on my team."

I took her hand and shook it. "Regis. Sounds great to me."

Adele stepped over and pulled Judy out of the scrum. "C'mon, girl. You're with me."

There were whines of protest, but nobody tried to stop the tall woman.

"Come over here, you two. Meet the rest of the team." There were two other guys, an African-American named Tommy and a redhead who called himself "Spike." Apparently his nickname had nothing to do with volleyball, because he was only a head or so taller than Judy, who was no giant by anybody's yardstick. The other woman was called "Bob." She was very fit and intense, but when she was introduced to Judy and me, that focus softened and the scowl of concentration transformed into a very warm smile.

"We play the winner of that game over there." Adele pointed to the far court. It was pretty obvious that these weren't people who played volleyball seriously. Adele, maybe. Bob, almost certainly. But there was a lot more laughing and joking as the games progressed than there would be in a true competition.

"I guess this naked thing has been going on for decades. Spike claims his parents met at one of these.

"It's cool that you brought Judy. She's a natural for this. I don't know what kind of player she is, but the game attire fits her to a 'T.'"

One thing I noticed while we waited and watched... In "normal" sports, butts get slapped all the time, as a form of encouragement, or an indication to speed it up a little. There seemed to be a lot of butt touching. Not just sportsmanly swats, but near gropes as well. Didn't matter the gender. Made me wonder just how far that went.
 
I was instantly popular when the volleyball players took notice of me joining their little club, many of them fighting & bickering over who would get to have me on their team. Normally people on campus kept their distance from me & my unusual lifestyle, while Regis filtered out any actual undesirables.

But here, where people enjoyed nudity among others I was the one who took this ideal to its logical maximum of being permanude 24/7. Even though attention being brought to my state of dress was one of the main things that turned me on, it didn’t seem to have the same effect when everyone else was naked too. Here, I wasn’t the naked freak who showed all she had to all who wanted to look, I was just the regular kind of popular. The kind of popular a pretty girl would normally get to experience in a social setting like this one.

Before I could be assigned to a team though, I was being rescued from the crowd by a tall blonde woman. With how effortlessly she pulled me with, I could tell she had significantly more muscle than I did. Not that I was particularly strong, I’d never done any kind of weight training. She introduced herself as Adele, & had me joining Regis who was with her other assortment of teammates.

They all gave me their names, but only the guy called Spike got stored in my memory. Mostly because it wasn’t a typical person’s name. Adele, who was the team captain of sorts lead us over to the far court where we’d get the next game. Watching these people play made me feel better about my own skills. There was one well endowed woman who seemed to be having trouble contributing to the win, but it didn’t matter. She was smiling & laughing the whole time she was playing.

The horn sounded & our team took the court. Even among all these people I still stood out for my nudity. Adele, & a fit woman who introduced herself as Bob seemed to be the more serious players. Each wore a set of knee pads in addition to the socks & trainers they had on their feet. While everyone else on our team just had a pair of socks & sneakers on. In fact I was the only one in the whole gym who was in bare feet, just like I was the only one in the gym with no tan lines.

The game went underway, Adele & Bob put on their game faces to carry the first couple of possessions. The two women expertly set up plays that Tommy & Regis just had to finish. Since the men had muscular figures & long arms they were more easily able to be effective players with the help of the girls spoon feeding them plays. Spike was just happy to not be the weak link anymore, helping out where he was able to. I was struggling & just trying to avoid being targeted. My bare feet mean I couldn’t commit to the same kind of footwork, & my lack of experience exposed me as the one to go after.

We narrowly won our first match, with Bob expertly setting Tommy up for a massive emphatic spike. Chest bumps & high fives followed, with the pats on the butt coming soon after. Truth be told they were all more gropes than pats, but even here the ones on my booty went farther than anyone else’s. My cheeks were being spread apart, while fingers made themselves familiar with my tight brown ring of skin. After not having sex on my mind for the whole game we’d played, the feeling came right back after everyone on the team felt me up.

The team’s fatigue set in & we lost the next one as narrowly as we won the first. Again, after the game I got a more thorough pat on the ass than anyone else who was playing. Not that I was complaining, all the touching had me feeling just as horny as normal. I got a window into how Regis felt sometimes looking at his dick while it was out in the open. I could’ve just dove into him & hopped onto his dick & ride it, just like how my pussy & butthole was available to him 24/7.

We gathered at the sidelines & had a water break as a team. I poured some of the ice cold water onto my chest to cool off, all of my teammates sans Regis had their mouth agape looking at my nipples harden while the goosebumps formed on my chest.
 
Judy seemed a lot more relaxed among other naked people. It was like when we went to the nudist resort. Being among like-minded people was easier. She didn't stand out like she did when she was the only naked one in the room. And even among these people, she was a celebrity.

Once the team was assembled and everybody had gotten to know each other a little, we headed over to the far court, where we watched the end of the game in progress. The more of this I watched, the more I was convinced winning wasn't really the point. It was just an excuse for everybody to get naked and have some fun.

There were some busty women on the courts who were having a little trouble with inertia: their tits hesitated moving the direction the rest of their bodies went until a few seconds later. The smiles on their faces said they didn't really mind (I didn't mind, either) and were having fun just like everybody else.

Finally, the game before us was over and it was our turn. It was pretty obvious who was the "captain" of the team and who had played competitive volleyball before. Adele and Bob had all the moves but took advantage of Tommy's and my height. Spike was no slouch, either, but he definitely wasn't as refined a player as the two women were. Judy wasn't a great player, but aside from the two other women, none of us were. Just like the game we'd just watched, there was a lot of smiling and laughing, even from our two gung-ho players.

There was also a lot of butt patting and slapping. Really, it was more a caress or grope. It didn't matter who was touching, either. Spike and Tommy played with my butt as much as they did the women. If it wasn't for the exertion of the play, I'd probably have sported a very nice hard-on about halfway through our game. Everybody's cock looked like it wanted to stand proud but couldn't because the rest of the body was busy doing other things. It just meant that, like the large-breasted women, us guys' cocks flopped around a lot while we played.

Judy seemed to have a lot of fun. She had no shoes, which meant she didn't have the traction everybody else did, but she did a good job setting up a few shots. For my own part, I enjoyed seeing her body move and even more than that, I loved the smile on her face as she played. There was none of the apprehension I saw so often with her. For all her "goddess" stuff, she was still very unsure of all the exposure and attention. Sure, some of this goddess thing had to be pretty humiliating, but it was a choice she'd made. I wasn't complaining: I got to see her in extremely intimate detail many times during the day.

We played reasonably well. We won our game by two points, which meant we played the winner of the game on the court beside us. Something I noticed: once a game was over, everybody stuck around. The losers watched with eager interest, not bothering to get dressed again. It seemed there was plenty of touching on the sidelines, too. Nothing overt, but just a little bit here and there. It happened with my team as we waited for our next game. I'd assumed (dummy me) that Bob was a lesbian, but the looks she gave us guys while we watched the game were just as meaningful as the ones she shot the other women.

I was getting the feeling there was more to this whole thing than volleyball...

The game we were waiting for ended. The teams left the court. The losers found places to sit to watch, while the winners took a short break before they played us.

Our second game didn't go as well as the first. Oh, we still had fun. There was more laughing and quite a bit more butt touching than the first time, and we made a good showing, but in the end, it wasn't enough. The game we won was by a whole two points. We lost by a single wild bump that sent the ball high and way off into the game beside us. There was no saving it. I expected outrage by our two intense players, but they just laughed and congratulated the folks across the net from us.

We went back where the other losers sat. Nobody seemed particularly perturbed by having lost, and nobody seemed particularly interested in leaving now that there were no more games for them.

While we relaxed, Judy must have been really overheated, because she took a bottle of water from the cooler and poured it all over her chest. Even though Judy was not a large-busted woman, she had the perfect set of tits for her frame. And when her nipples hardened from the cold water, they stuck out like a couple pencil erasers. It was a view I saw quite a bit. I liked it, but it didn't have the same impact it did for me as it did the others around us.

Jaws gaped, other nipples hardened. Cocks began to swell. I imagined I could hear pussies ooze. Hell, a few people in the final match on the court noticed and suddenly lost interest in what they were doing.

In our own group, Bob's hand went to Tommy's thigh and I saw Adele gasp. Spike's cock went to full-mast almost instantly. Similar occurrences went on around the bleachers as they watched Judy's little display.

The final game fell apart after that. Error upon error occurred and the points racked up really quickly. I wasn't sure anybody even officially won. Nobody announced a winner, but both teams left the court. Cocks and nipples were hard.

Was this how naked volleyball always ended? I wondered, but didn't wonder long when I saw a busty girl from one of the other teams grab Judy and Adele leaned over and planted a kiss on my lips...

There was every combination imaginable. Guy-girl, guy-guy, girl-girl, in twos, threes and in one case, about five. There was no place particularly comfortable to do your thing, but it didn't appear that anybody really cared. And no one was left out. Everybody had a partner. Or two. Or three.

Before long, Judy was surrounded like she had been when we'd arrived, only this time, they didn't want her on their team for volleyball...
 
I don’t know if it was intentional, but if it were the idea was genius. With this many young people all in one room naked, the hormones must’ve been running wild. Then, since we were “playing volleyball” no one would be the wiser if anyone came out sweaty & spent.

Now I couldn’t be sure an orgy broke out here every week, but due to the aforementioned factors I wouldn’t be surprised if it did. It just seemed my behavior was the catalyst to get it all started. I behaved with no inhibitions or shame, & it seemed it made a cloud of lust follow me everywhere. So when I poured the cold water on myself, like Naked Judy would be expected to act, the floodgates broke open.

I got pulled into a mess of bodies, I couldn’t even tell who was where. I felt someone licking or touching me all over. My tits were being groped, hands on my mound & ass, some people were even sucking on my toes. People moved around so much in the blob of naked flesh. If a cock or pussy came near my mouth or hands I would pleasure it until it moved on.

Being at the center of this whole thing didn’t leave me with a lot of choice, not that I minded. My ass was being spread & attention was being brought to its hole. When the 4th set of hands reached my pussy I lost it & squirted into the group which got a big cheer from everyone.

Me in the middle of it all being pleasured & licked all over went on for quite a while, I couldn’t actually be sure how long it was. No one in there seemed to mind anytime I squirted on them, body fluids being swapped was just an expectation. No one seemed to want to push the boundaries & just fuck me, but maybe they would’ve felt like that person was hogging Naked Judy.

When I finally escaped the orgy & stumbled out on my wobbly legs I found Regis mixed up in a pile of bodies that used to be our volleyball team. I didn’t want to fish him out, he seemed to be having a good time & I probably wasn’t strong enough to avoid being pulled into it myself.

I’d anticipated getting sweaty when I learned what we’d be coming here to do, but I wasn’t expecting to be licked from my tits to my toes as well. I went over to the gym showers alone to quickly rinse off. The water was so cold I shrieked out at first touch, I got goosebumps all over & my nipples could’ve poked an eye out. One by one people started to trickle in to join me in there too. I didn’t have any of my usual products to use, so it would just have to be the cold water for now. A few girls were in the locker room putting their clothes back on, & soon I was the only one naked again.

When I found Regis again he looked a little worried. He thought that maybe he’d lost track of me while I got whisked off. It was kinda cute to see him like this for once.
 
I had no idea if this happened after every volleball session, but it didn't really matter. It was happening now. Like I was going to get all scared and judgey and back out of it? Considering all the public and semi-public sex I'd had recently?

I kissed Adele right back. Her hand went to my cock, mine homed in on her tits. Even though she was taller than Judy, her breasts weren't much bigger. It didn't really matter. The perfect set of breasts were the ones I was being allowed access to at the moment, so I was a happy guy.

Then, I felt another set of hands on me. I didn't care whose they were. From what I'd seen already, this was a really open group, so I just convinced myself to go with whatever happened.

I could no longer see Judy. She was the center of a crowd once again, and from the sounds I heard, she was just fine.

I felt a mouth on my cock and balls. Other than that, it was all hands and mouths. Would it go all the way to fucking? I had no idea. I suspected I'd find out.

Adele moved out of the way and another mouth attached itself to mine. My eyes were closed by this time. I was just going with the flow. It might have been my imagination, but I might have felt some stubble as I kissed the next person. When this person moved on, I opened my eyes once again. Bob faced me. She had a look on her face that told me someone had given her the orgasm of a lifetime, but was looking for more.

I got pushed to the floor and Bob straddled me, then sank herself down until our bodies met. Adele straddled my face and all I could see was female flesh. After Bob started riding me and my tongue went to town on Adele, I felt hands guiding mine. One met a soft, extremely wet pussy. The other wrapped around a cock. My instinct was to let go of the cock, but the hand on my held it in place. After a few seconds, I figured, Fuck it. Judy was having the time of her life going the bi route and having no limits, why the hell shouldn't I?

While I busied myself with the women who were using me as a fuck toy, I did my best to pay attention to the genitalia my hands were pleasuring. It was kind of like rubbing your stomach and patting your head. The motions were so different. Still, I heard a feminine moan and a wetness covered my hand and wrist. Not long after, the owner of the cock in my other hand made his noises and I felt wetness on my hand and wrist on this side, too.

Bob and Adele came almost at the same time. Adele, however, stayed on my face a little longer than Bob did. I wouldn't have cared if she dismounted and someone else took her place, but she stayed where she was. My cock, now abandoned, wasn't so for long. I wasn't sure who it was, but I felt a hand on my balls, another on my cock and suddenly the head was enveloped in warmth. This was a mouth. They were good, too. I gasped into Adele's pussy when the cocksucker went clear to the root. Just like the kisser earlier, I felt stubble on my skin from whoever had me in their (his?) mouth.

My body didn't care. I was too fucking horny and it felt to fucking good to push whoever it was off, man or woman. By that time, it wouldn't have mattered if Adele had dismounted me and I looked down to see a real guy down there with my cock in his mouth. As it was, however, I finally reached the point of no return and shot my load down this cum-guzzler's throat while I looked up Adele's body into her knowing smile.

Finally, she got off my face and I sat up. Whoever had sucked me was gone. I looked around at the members of my team and they just smiled on me.

The crowd that had obscured Judy had broken up and had turned into more numerous, smaller groups. Judy was nowhere to be seen, though.

I panicked. I started to get to my feet, but Spike grabbed my shoulder. "She's fine. She just went to the locker room. To pee or shower, I don't know."

Nevertheless, I stood up and started toward the locker rooms. It wouldn't have bothered me to stride right into the women's lockers. I had a feeling nodoby gave a damn about gender here.

I saw several clothed people emerge from the locker room entrance, but no Judy. Just as I got to the opening, she stepped out, looking showered and frozen.

A wave of relief swept over me and I moved in to put my arms around her, but then realized my hands were still covered in bodily fluids.

"Come with me a minute so I can wash up," I told her.

I went to the nearest locker room - which, indeed, was the womens' - and stepped under a head and turned on the water. I shrieked when it hit my skin. The fuck? Do they turn off the hot water after 8 PM or something? Sonofabitch. I washed off real fucking fast while Judy laughed. Now I knew why she'd come out looking cold as hell. It also explained why so few people were using the showers. Maybe it was the college's way of trying to discourage the kind of activity that'd happened out in the gym proper.

"Motherfuck, that's cold!" I exclaimed when I turned off the frigid water and turned to Judy.

All she would do is giggle. The cold water had made me shrivel down to almost toddler size. Whether that was what Judy was chuckling about or not, I didn't know, but she did find my ordeal quite humorous.

I dried off as quickly as I could, then went out to my clothes. There were still people fucking, sucking and fondling, but they were stragglers. Most had gotten theirs and were dressing once more.

As I covered up again, we got, "Hope you come back next week," and "You can be on my team next time."

Adele and Bob stepped up to me and gave me and Judy a hug.

"Thanks for a great night," Bob said.

"You can be on my team any time," Adele added.

Spike and Tommy shook my hand with a "Nice to meet you: look forward to next time." I had no idea whether one of these guys had sucked me or had received a handjob from me, but I found I didn't care in the least. It had all been fun, the volleyball and the after. Judy and I had met yet another really great group of people.

As we headed for the door, we received hugs and handshakes along the way from the rest of the nude volleyball crowd.

Outside, it was cool, but not as fucking cold as that shower had been. Judy was chilled, though, and I wondered how she was going to get through the winter, if she was getting this cold so soon, but I put an arm around her and pulled her in as close as I could as we headed back for the dorm.

When we got back to the fishbowl, there were envelopes on each of our beds. The envelopes bore the college's crest and when opened, on official college stationery, the announcement read:

PARENTS WEEKEND

It described the activities that would be provided and stated that a reception would be held on Saturday evening.

The letter went on to say that we had received these notices because our parents had been contacted earlier and they had RSVP'd to attend.

The date was a week away...
 
The way back to the bubble was very uncomfortable for me, probably spurred on by dumping so much ice water on myself. Regis could see I was cold, anyone could. So he shared some of the abundance of warmth he had with me. We’d need to be training me to adapt to the cold sometime soon. When we made our way in, there were 2 letters addressed to each of us attached to the bubble.

It read that our parents would be visiting a week from today, as well as outlining the many events that visitors could participate in. It also stated that both our parents had already RSVP’d to the event. It was pretty out of character for my parents to respond to something so quickly, but I guess they had just been excited to see their only child who’d been away at college.

Neither I or Regis had gotten properly washed up, so we were happy to be back to our regular showers with functioning hot water. I hadn’t considered my parents when choosing my new lifestyle, & was very nervous for when they would find out. Regis helped me bathe like usual, any excuse to let his hands explore my tight & toned naked body.

The letters still hung over my head though, & only Regis was properly keyed in to how I was feeling internally. Everyone else had their eyes at my chest, between my legs, or at my feet instead. Once I was squeaky clean & covered in my lotion I dove onto Regis.

It took a bit of rubbing my vulva along his shaft to get him hard again, but as soon as he was ready I impaled myself with his cock. God I loved to ride him, when I was on top like this it felt like his cock went up into me beyond my belly button. It was like I was up in the sky with the goddess with only his dick propping me up that high.

I came on his dick, I was desperate to, I needed to. Anything to get my mind off the situation with the letters. Everyone saw me having another mind blowing explosive orgasm, but there was more to this one. I collapsed on top & my tits pressed into his chest, he was still inside & some of my final memories were Regis grunting right in my ears as he filled me with his cum, just the way he knew I liked.

More & more it was becoming a regular thing. Regis would fuck me until I came so much or so hard my brain couldn’t handle it anymore & put me to sleep, then he’d have to put my snoring body down onto whatever bed was calling my name. This time it was my own bed that lacked sheets or a pillow. It didn’t matter how he placed me, as long as I was comfortable. I was exposed from every direction anyway, so it didn’t matter.

I slept like a rock, which was good since I had an early morning & an active day. It was also fortunate that we didn’t have art in the morning, so we were both able to sleep in little more. Just like every morning we were brought our breakfasts while we got ready. Naked Judy & her “handler” had become somewhat celebrities on campus quite quickly. Our following had gotten to know our routine, but they never truly disturbed us. It was all for the opportunity to watch a naked girl live her life.

I was too pooped to want to go out that evening, so we just settled into the bubble. We just did our homework, while I would masturbate a few times while Regis sat at his computer. After all that, we would fuck to end the night with Regis putting me down on my bare bed after we were done.

The next day was much of the same, except it was an early start so I could pose & expose myself to the art class. When it got dark Regis told me he had something to show me. He took me out into the cold night where a big bucket of ice water had been waiting for us. I could already hardly resist wrapping my arms around myself to keep warm, so this wasn’t a good omen to me.

“Judy I need to get you ready for winter if you’re still gonna refuse to put any clothes on, I can already see how cold you are now so we’re gonna need to give you a push.”

He explained to me.

“So we’re gonna dump this bucket of ice cold water onto you. You hold still until you start feeling so cold you can’t stop yourself from shivering. Don’t be scared, it’s still not cold enough for you to get frostbite. That’s why we’re doing this now before it’s too late. Then when you’re so cold you can’t take it anymore, we stay out for 10 more minutes. The idea is that you’ll be able to push the last 10 minutes further & further until you can survive in the cold a little longer.”

We would do this routine every night for the next week & thereafter. So that was it. Posing every other day, then our regular classes, then I’d get a break before cold weather training, finally to end the day, sex until I came myself to sleep.
 
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The family was coming to the college? They hadn't said anything when we visited, but that was okay. It was Dad's birthday, so their minds were otherwise occupied.

While I was fine with my family coming to see me, even in my weird "dorm room," Judy seemed not quite so sanguine. Her body language told me the idea of her family seeing her living like this was... complicated.

We had some time to prepare. Yeah, it'd have been nice if we had a month, but a week we had, a week it would be.

First, though, a proper shower. The arctic water at the fieldhouse hadn't allowed for proper washing. I led Judy to the dorm shower room and we did our usual. I pampered her a little more than usual. Not that I didn't pamper her a lot already, but I didn't mind. As long as she was okay with me doing the things I was allowed to do with her, I could afford to treat her well.

Back at the aquarium, I helped Judy with her moisturizer. Once the bottle was closed and set aside, Judy threw herself at me.

I was always surprised at how horny Judy was. I wasn't complaining, never that, but for a girl who came as often as she did, it seemed to never be enough. Some days, I felt like her living dildo, and weirdly, I was okay with that. Hell, it meant I got to cum on a regular basis, and with a woman, on top of it all. I hadn't had to masturbate since the school year began. And the real topper was, the woman I got to fuck on a regular basis was hot. Even if she wasn't nude all the time, Judy would be a lot of people's wet dream. Including mine.

Judy liked riding me. I liked her riding me. I liked fucking her in any position. She made sure everybody outside our domicile got a good show, and once we both had cum, she collapsed on me, like she had so many times before.

I let her rest on top of me. I liked having her there. It felt good to have her so close, even when we weren't having sex. Soon, though, she was snoring lightly, as so many times before. Carefully, like you would a sleeping child, I slid her off me then lifted her and carried her to her bed. There were no covers to tuck in, so I just made her as comfortable as I could. During all this, she barely woke at all, and when I had her situated, she went right back to sleep.

Next morning, a tray sat just outside the door of our cube. On it was breakfast. Wow. I wasn't sure who'd initiated that, but it was greatly appreciated. The "Judy Squad" strikes again. Thank you Judy Squad.

Classes that day were relatively uneventful. The day went without incident. It was all getting to be pretty routine. Even the professors who didn't really like having the naked girl in their lectures stopped paying attention to her and just ignored that she was there.

The one that was unusual was Calhoun's class. We were told Professor Calhoun was on an extended leave and that her classes would be taught by another instructor, but that that professor wouldn't arrive for a couple weeks, so the TA was going to teach the class in the interim.

Damn.

When classes were over for the day, we just stayed in and studied. As I've mentioned, we had homework and we did it. I've just left it out of most of this narrative because, well, how the fuck boring would that be?

Along the way, I got an idea. I had no idea whether it would work or if it would just be torturing an innocent (well, maybe not so innocent) woman.

A couple nights after the volleyball orgy, I prepared while Judy did some homework, then when she was finished, I led her outside, near one of her favorite pee spots (sounds like a dog, eh?). On the sidewalk stood a bucket. The bucket was full of water. The water had ice in it.

"If you're going to be like this 24/7/365, we're going to have to harden you for the winter, or at least try. You're cold already, and we're still only getting down into the 50s. You're going to fucking die when the temps are zero with a twenty below windchill.

"This is going to be a special kind of 'ice bucket challenge.' The intention is to get you used to being cold, if at all possible. I'm not expecting you to do the Elsa bit and not feel the cold at all, but if we can get you to where you aren't frozen to the bone within seconds, I'll consider this whole project a success.

"When you feel like you're the coldest you've ever been and will never be colder again, ever, you'll stand out here for at least five or ten minutes longer. It'll be walking a tightrope to keep you from catching cold, but hopefully we'll avoid that while we attempt to harden you."

I picked up the bucket. "I expect you to stand there and take this. Don't run away, okay? This isn't going to be pleasant."

As always, we'd picked up a crowd. Obviously, they were trying to figure out what was going on. When I began to pour the bucket of water over Judy's head, there was a gasp. However, none was bigger than from the nude girl. I saw her start to dart back to the warmth of inside, but even though her survival instincts were screaming, I could see the force of will it took to come back and let me pour some more on her.

I felt like a real asshole when Judy started to scream and crouch into a ball. There was still plenty of water left in the bucket, but I decided it was enough.

"I'm really sorry baby, but I need you to stand up. Please. I'm done pouring for this time." Christ, I felt like shit, seeing how miserable I'd made Judy in only a few seconds.

We never made it to ten, or even five, minutes. I watched this woman I felt for (loved?) suffering and couldn't take it any more.

Taking her hand, I pulled her back inside. When we were back "home," I stripped off quickly and dragged her into my bed where I lent my heat to her. She was cold as ice, and I felt like a real heel.

"I'm so sorry, but we're going to have to keep doing this if there's any hope of you making it through the winter wearing nothing. It probably is never going to be easy, but I'm hoping it'll eventually get easier..."

It took a lot of willpower on my end to not push her away, she was so cold. But I kept reminding myself she was like this because of me, so I gutted it out until she warmed up. It took a long time. Kissing seemed to help. My hard cock finally bobbed up and laid across the lips of her pussy. The outside was still kind of cold, but the middle was warm.

This was the next few days: class, modeling every other day, homework, ice water, fucking, sleep.

And finally, we were gazing across what used to be a huge lake, but now was merely a little stream you could step across and not get your foot wet, at Parents' Weekend...
 
When Regis poured the water on me it was a crazy new sensation. I’d been humiliated, I’d been embarrassed & all kinds of other feelings since I’d stopped wearing clothes, but this hurt. It was the first real pain I’d felt during my spell of nudity & I was feeling it everywhere on my skin that the water touched.

It was so cold I felt like all of my skin was on fire, even though it was the opposite. My instincts kicked in & my feet started taking steps back toward the dorms, but I remembered what this was all for & stayed outside. Regis hadn’t even poured a third of the water he had onto me, so he then dumped some more onto my shivering naked body.

It didn’t get any on the second pour, if anything it got worse. I hadn’t even made it to the extra time before Regis was picking me up & taking me back inside. I toweled myself dry while he stripped down, then he threw me under his covers & hopped into the bed with me. He held me & tried to share his warmth, it took a while but eventually with a lot of kissing & groping my internal temperature had stabilized.

The feelings of extreme discomfort & pain were being replaced by pleasure as I felt his cock slide into me. This would be how we ended every night from here on out. Just like training for a marathon I was in fact surviving the ice water a little more every time. Not everyday was tangible progress, but nothing was worse than the first with the ice water. It was actually smart of him to fuck me after dumping the cold water on me every time, like a dog my brain had been trained to associate the feeling of cold with the pleasure of sex that would come soon after.

After a week the day had finally come. The day our parents would be coming to visit us on campus. I was so nervous that I’d barely slept the night before, even after an extra round of being fucked. My parents had flown in earlier that day & were arriving soon, since Regis’ were only a drive away & had seen him a few days prior they didn’t seem to feel the same sense of urgency. I knew they’d be here at any moment, so I had Regis take me outside to wait for them.

It was already getting colder, consistently below the 60s even during the day, sometimes it would even go below 40. My training had been working, I was outside with no sign that my nudity was making me give in to the cold autumn air.

I spotted our car from pretty far away, a blacked out current year Rolls Royce Phantom. My mum never settled for anything less. Needless to say it stuck out among all the cars except the ones owned by foreign exchange students. I couldn’t see into the car due to the tinted windows, but that soon didn’t matter when both doors opened up & my folks stepped out with a concerned look on both their faces.

“Judy, where are your clothes love?” My mum uttered out. “Is this some kind of prank?” My dad was getting more outraged. “I’ve given them all away…I’m following a new religion.” “But all your shoes, all your clothes. You used to love fashion more than anything! & now you’re just giving that all up? & for what?” I realized that there was nothing I could do to reasonably explain myself to them.

“You’ve never cared this much before, I’m being allowed to be my real self here.” While it was true that I’d known my parents to be quite distant, the second half of that sentence was utter bullshit. I just didn’t want to be expelled. “All that money we spent to get you into this school & this is what you’ve been learning here?” My dad said while he was starting to calm down. “No daddy please don’t send me home, I like my friends here, I like my life.” I knew this would come up, so I prepared by having my results from my classes handy. When I showed them to my parents they relaxed quite a bit. “You’ve never done this good in school before, so I guess something is working.” My dad conceded while my mum just nodded along.

Regis was invisible to my mom & dad through this whole conversation, after all how could my parents be concerned about a boy they’d never seen before when their only child in the world was parading herself naked in public.

“Judging by the state of you, this has been going on for quite a while. Normally you’d come to us crying & whining with any problems you have, so I suppose this isn’t like that.” My mom was ever so slightly more of a free spirit than my dad, so it wasn’t a surprise that she was less resistant than him. All my dad cared about were the results, & since those were being produced better than any I’d had before he was stuck.

So they reluctantly accepted my life of nudity, at least all that I’d told them about it. We’d soon see how many of the details they’d become privy to. I knew they’d be talking about investments & dinner parties as soon as they hopped back on a plane, thinking I was just being wild away at college or throwing some kind of tantrum, so I’d just need to survive this weekend.

They followed us inside so we could show them our “dorm.” It must’ve been bizarre for them to follow me with my juicy bare ass leading the way. Regis’ folks hadn’t had to learn how we slept when we visited, however there was no hiding it from mine. They saw my completely bare bed right in the middle of the common area & didn’t know how to react. Not only did I completely stop wearing clothes, it seemed I was doing everything possible to expose my body to as many eyes as possible.

For most of my life I’d been spoiled, & mostly allowed to do whatever I wanted, but this was close to being a step too far. Maybe they’d thought resistance would only push me further away, so they just accepted the situation for what it was, hoping I’d renege on the whole nudity thing eventually. I loved them, & didn’t want to disappoint them, but I’d dug this hole for myself & needed to see it through. I didn’t want to be taken away from Regis either. This whole situation had me thinking about anything but sex even though I hadn’t had an orgasm yet that day, so for once my nipples were only hard from the cold & my pussy was neither glistening nor releasing its scent.
 
Judy and I went out to wait for her parents to arrive. Mine would get there... eventually. They weren't necessarily the prompt type. Oh, they'd show up before cutoff, but typically, not much.

A lot of looks were shot our direction as other parents appeared. My guess is that those students would have explanations as to why there was a naked girl standing outside.

When a Rolls pulled up, I wondered who it was there for. When the doors opened and the first thing said was, "Judy, where are you clothes, love?" I knew.

Judy's folks were nothing like I expected. In our rare conversations about home, she never mentioned anything like this.

As we both expected, there was a lot of explanation and equivocation. I mean, what parent wouldn't be shocked to drive up to their kid's college, only to find said kid was running around nude 24/7?

Her dad was particularly upset. I half expected him to grab Judy by the arm, throw her in the car and drive away right then and there. However, when Judy mentioned her grades, she showed him a brief transcript of how the year was going so far. Of course, the grade sheet was in the Pack, and I felt like a servant digging it out and handing it to her so she could show her dad.

That was another thing: they couldn't even see me. I could have been tap dancing while breathing fire and it'd have been like I wasn't there. To them, I was just Judy's secretary or assistant, and you apparently don't pay attention to help unless they've fucked something up, if even then.

It made me wonder: What had Judy been like before this "goddess" thing? Would she have even seen me? Would I have been just another ant, beneath her notice? One thing was true: if she had been that way, stuck up and imperious, the goddess - or whatever had forced her to eschew body coverings of any kind - had been a good thing. The Judy I knew was friendly, "saw" everybody, and nobody was better than her. Watching and listening to her parents, clothed Judy had been none of those. I did note that she didn't bother introducing me. My suspicion was that the information would go right through without even hitting the rim.

Her dad was at least moderately mollified that this unusual lifestyle wasn't affecting her grades, he grudgingly changed his tune about pulling her from school. It was extremely obvious he still wasn't thrilled by the fact of his daughter showing everyone everything she had, all the time, but I could see he was going to look into it when he got a chance. He seemed the type, and his body language screamed his displeasure. I did notice Judy left out several pertinent details regarding her new religion, most pointedly, her toilet requirements, inspections and the fact that she was fucking on a more-than-regular basis, with many different partners - of both genders - but most notably, the "servant" who accompanied her right at that very moment.

When Dad's ire had cooled a tad, we headed for the dorm.

The disdain Judy's parents showed the building where we stayed was unrestrained, and the outraged astonishment they displayed when they saw the fishbowl made me smile. Their minds were being blown at every turn, and from one of the "unclean caste," it was a delight to see them squirm.

The sight of our living quarters, and in particular, Judy's austere and unadorned bed, laid them speechless. You could almost see the reaction to the blow.
Gears turned frantically for some kind of statement, but the teeth wouldn't mesh.

Finally, her mom pointed to my bed, the one that had more than just a fitted sheet and nothing more. "Who is your roommate?" she began hesitantly. "When will we meet her? Does she run around naked all the time, too?"

I'd remained silent so far. It was obvious to me that I'd have been ignored, anyhow, so what was the point? Now, however, I spoke up.

"That would be my bed."

Judy's parents finally turned toward me, and it was like I'd just come up behind them and shouted, "Boo!"

They were so stunned, they forgot I was beneath their notice.

"Your bed?" her dad started. "My daughter is sharing a room with a man? Does the college know about this?"

I smiled. "They're the ones who set it up."

Her parents looked like I'd just slapped them with everything I had. When they finally recovered, her dad spluttered, "But... how can that be? She had been set up to join her mother's sorority. What happened?"

Judy looked too embarrassed to tell the story... The story she hadn't told me yet, either.

"Apparently, the Church of the Sky-Clad Goddess happened. I'm her caretaker, her protector, her watcher..." my heart started to pound in my chest. I glanced to Judy, then turned back to her parents.

"And I'm her boyfriend."
 
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The jaws of everyone in my family dropped. Regis had just introduced himself as my boyfriend, so not one other thing he just said to my parents mattered. Even to myself it came as a shock. We definitely cared for each other more than just 2 people who liked to smash their genitals together, but we hadn’t even talked about it enough to consider labels. I hadn’t had the best track record picking boys, the ones in my social circle were rarely the greatest, so to my parents anyone would be a red flag.

They turned their attention back to me, asking if I was being forced or blackmailed. Anything they could think of to explain the whole situation. I denied all their claims, they could’ve easily pulled me out & I’d resume my old life, but I knew if I went in that direction they wouldn’t help me get into another school & I’d end up being dependent on them for the rest of my life. So I doubled down on never wearing any clothes no matter what, living a life of constant humiliation.

Realizing they weren’t getting through to me, they turned their attention back toward Regis. “Explain yourself.” Was all my dad said toward him. Regis explained that if I were to run around completely naked 24/7 I would be putting myself in danger. I was already vulnerable as a small & attractive young woman, & now I was going to be living with nothing at all on my body. So the college had to find someone to watch over me. Neither of us knew each other beforehand, but we’d become quite close having to spend so much time together.

Regis was definitely nicer & treated me better than any boy I’d been involved with before, but there was no way for my parents to see that upon just meeting him. This was especially so because they’d just found out about our living arrangements. On one hand they were happy the school cared enough to assign a whole person just to take care of me, on the other they knew there was no way to trust that almost any young man could be trusted to follow a naked girl around 24/7 & not want to put his dick in her. All that being said, even though they’d always see me as a kid, I was 18 now. So I was supposed to make my own decisions, however short sighted, reckless & downright dangerous they were.

Regardless of it all, both sides realized that this war wasn’t going to be won in a single battle. My mum had plans to take us both shopping for a gala they’d be attending while they were in town, but as it turned out only one of us would be buying anything. Maybe she had hope that going dress shopping would bring out the old Judy & end this nonsense. They never wanted to associate with the other parents anyway, so it was very on brand for them to whisk me away for something only we could do.

So we went back & hopped into the car. Regis wanted to look like a good guy, so he opened up the suicide doors to let me in. He laid the towel down for me & everything, but when the Connolly leather seats touched my skin I was in heaven. I gave the towel back to him when he got in, wanting to feel the luxurious material all over me. It was hands down the nicest thing to touch my skin this whole time without clothes, & it was the best taste I could have of my old life.

It was a pretty silent ride, no one knew what to do with each other while I was happily sitting in the plush seats. When we finally pulled up to a part of the city I hadn’t been in before, I could see why. Luxury stores lined the streets, so it was a place you would easily find the old Judy. Instead, now I couldn’t have any of it, & I’d have to go into all of these stores in nothing but my birthday suit.

It seemed that my mum particularly wanted to torture me, because we went into Miu Miu. One of the last stores I started to buy from when I was living with them. The people on the sales floor were completely dumbfounded when I walked in. I knew the college had informed every business they could that a naked girl could be walking in, but I imagine none of the stores around here took that notice seriously.

I gravitated quickly to a black minidress, with a low exaggerated collar that went down almost to my breasts, & an adorable big black bow at the front with gold buttons underneath. It was exactly the kind of thing I’d love to be wearing. I practically drooled when I got to touch it, & the sales people on the floor looked at me like I was crazy. Of course they were right, but I was stuck being this crazy naked person with no end in sight to my plight.

I watched my mom pick out a couple of things for herself while Regis & my dad went for a walk outside. My parents were smart, each taking the one they felt they could “work” on & isolating them. It was agony watching my mum try on so many items while all I could do was sit there, watch & judge the looks. Eventually the 2 men would rejoin us & my mum would repeat the process at each of the other stores on the block, Bottega, Loewe, Prada, Dior. Every time the sales floor would react the same way. The attention was having its usual effect on me, so I started needing the towel rather than sitting on it for courtesy’s sake.

Eventually my mum picked out the dress she wanted to wear, but not after trying on a million different options & running staff ragged. Every time she tried something on she made sure to come up to me & let me feel the fabric. All the silks, jersey, & linens were gorgeous, & making me more & more jealous. As well as bringing my own attention to my nudity.

With everyone on an empty stomach, my parents thought it would be a good idea to hit a nearby bistro for lunch. It was a casual establishment, but I was definitely dressed too casually. It wasn’t fine dining or anything, but due to the surrounding stores it attracted a certain clientele. All the attention being brought to my naked body was having the desired effect, & my parents were doing their best to ignore it.
 
No one seemed more surprised by my announcement than Judy. Oh, there was the expected shock on her parent's faces - I mean, I was nothing but a peasant in their eyes, after all - but we'd never really even talked about such things, even in play.

But damn it, even though I'd only known them for a few minutes, their attitude pissed me off. I got a satisfying thrill, knocking them back like this. Who the fuck did they think they were? I was glad the Judy I knew wasn't like them. She might have been at one time, but she sure wasn't now.

"Is this true? You aren't being coerced in any way?" I was once again relegated to the background.

"He hasn't... done anything to you, has he?"

I barely suppressed a smirk. Oh, I'd done things to her. But it wasn't without her complete and energetic consent.

Judy had only just opened her mouth when they turned back to me.

"Explain. What is your true relationship to our daughter?"

I wasn't exactly sure what Judy's dad wanted me to tell him. So, I told him the truth.

"When Judy announced her religion and its tenets to the administration, they decided they couldn't quash a student's spiritual beliefs, any more than they could any Christian, Muslim, Jew or any of the other major sects. However, due to the nature of your daughter's exercise of her religion, it was decided that someone should look after her, keep her safe from those who might take advantage of her religion's garb and make sure she followed the strictures she dictated to the college when she told them about the goddess and her teachings.

"Of all the students here, I was chosen as the most likely candidate, as we have a very similar class schedule and my reputation from my high school transcripts said I was ideal for the job. I had right of refusal, but agreed before I even saw Judy or knew her in any way. I just knew there was a female student who followed a religion with unusual beliefs and practices, who I was to be responsible for. It wasn't until I agreed to the arrangement that I was introduced to your daughter and learned the true impact of what I'd agreed to.

"Judy has proven to be a lovely woman. I'm happy to have taken on the task given to me. I've done my best to keep the creeps and vandals away from her. Such responsibility, I don't take lightly. There have been moments where I could have suffered bodily harm defending her, but I stood up without hesitation to do so. I make sure she gets to classes on time and that she's well cared for."

Just like Judy, I left out things like inspections and such.

"We've been almost inseparable since the start of the year. It's led to a... bond between us. I like her and she likes me. We're almost never apart. If that isn't the definition of a boyfriend, I'm not sure what is."

I couldn't tell if that convinced anyone. I hadn't said anything that was untrue, as far as it all went. I was still unsure about the whole "goddess" thing, but as far as the college was conerned, it was legit, so I had to accept it as that. Of course, I'd left out a lot of stuff, but most of that was the kind of thing parents usually don't want to know about their offspring, anyway.

I expected more grilling, but out of the blue, Judy's mom mentioned that while they were here, there was a gala they planned to attend. Figured. Folks like them wouldn't just come to see their daughter at college. Gotta fit it in with something else. The announcement was made, subsequently, that shopping needed to occur.

Without any further discussion, Judy was escorted back to the Rolls. I came along, because I didn't trust her parents not to have cooked up this gala thing just to steal her away.

At the car, I opened the door and prepared it like I had most every other seat she'd sat on since I convinced her it was a good idea. Once Judy slid in, though, and her skin and the upholstery met, she pulled the edge of the towel out from under her and handed it back, then snuggled as deeply into the leather as possible.

The ride was mostly silent. Both couples had discussions to be had, I was certain, but there was someone in the way on both sides.

We drove in a direction I'd only gone once, just to get the lay of the land. It was shops I couldn't afford and wouldn't care to pay the money for what was no better than anything I had, the only difference being a label and a price tag.

When we finally parked, Judy's mom grabbed her and dragged her from the car, leaving me alone with Dad. To say there was tension in the air was an understatement.

"So, uh, care to take a walk... uh..." Her dad seemed at a loss. "What was your name again? I don't recall."

That's because Judy was too flustered to give it and you were too stuck up to ask.

"Regis. My name is Regis."

"Regis. Right. Might as well call me Patterson, then. Not Pat: Patterson." He seemed uncomfortable giving me his name, but it was out there now.

"Okay then, Patterson, where would you like to go?"

Judy's dad shrugged. "I don't know. Is there a bar around here?"

My turn to shrug. "No idea. Never been in this part of town."

"Well, fuck." I was a little surprised to hear such a word out of his mouth, but it just proved he wasn't really as fancy as he liked to claim. "I guess we're going to have to find one together, then."

We got out of the car and started walking. The conversation was still sparse as we passed by shops I'd never have cared stepping foot into. When we reached the end of the retail, we turned around and headed the other direction.

"So, this 'goddess' thing... do you really believe it's real?" It was the most conversational Patterson had been since we'd met. Of course, the silence between us had been pretty damn tense.

"I'm not exactly sure what I believe. Judy won't fill me in on it, just starts spouting well-rehearsed passages of the goddess' 'teachings'."

"You think it's bullshit, then?" Patterson definitely wasn't as refined as he made out around his wife.

"Like I said, I don't know exactly what to believe. It's Judy's thing and the college has appointed me to look after her. I'm doing that and I take the responsibility seriously.

"And I like her. She's smart, adventurous, funny, and, of course, pretty. I don't know what she was like before we met, and to be honest, I don't want to. I like who she is now. No offense intended," though when you start a sentence that way, it tells the other person they aren't going to like what comes out of your mouth next, "but after having met you and your wife, I don't think I'd have liked Judy before."

That statement hurt. It was meant to. Patterson and his wife were being pricks just because they thought money set them apart from the rest of us. He said nothing, though. The muscles in his jaw worked back and forth as he tried to think of a response.

Instead of a reply to what I'd said, we came to the other end of the shopping, looked down the side street and he burst out, "There isn't a bar anywhere nearby?"

All that was left was a little restaurant. It looked a little out-of-place among all the ritzy-titzy shopping to be had, but I made a silent bet that it'd been there long before the upscale joints had popped up. It looked like it did good business. Heck, being the only food or drink in a couple blocks, it certainly ought to.

As we stood looking, we were joined by Judy and her mom. It looked like a lot of shopping had happened. Judy looked in pain. I guessed the old her wanted to have gotten to take part in the shopping spree, rather than just sit on the sidelines. The look on her face told me she'd been a good girl and had adhered to the goddess's teachings. Her mother's disgust would have told me the same.

"If we're eating, this looks like the place," Patterson said to his wife.

'Ugh. Really?" Judy's mom replied, then sighed and started walking.

Judy's parents went up to the stand, leaving Judy and me together. I gave her a look, she gave one back that I couldn't really read. Taking her hand, I led her up to stand behind her mom and dad.

Of course, since we were out of the safe, well-informed confines of the college, Judy got a lot of attention. Someone started to say something, but another employee - apparently better informed on the subject - stepped up and whispered in her ear. The look back was priceless, but her mouth set and the comment was left unsaid.

We were led to a table on the veranda next to the street. Judy ended up right next to the rail, where she could not only be seen by a good portion of the restauant, but also by people on the sidewalk. While we sat, I saw people - men mostly - cross to our side of the street just so they could pass by and get a closer look.

The fact wasn't missed by Judy's mom, whose name I still did not know.

"Why is there no one across the street? This side is so busy and over there," she pointed, "nothing."

I knew and Judy knew. In fact, even there with her parents, being so exposed in public and so many people making a point to view her nudity was getting Judy very restless. Soon, the Scent Factory would open for the day...
 
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The seats had cutouts at the back, so whenever I needed to lean forward I felt the breeze passing over my exposed butthole. Of course I had to lean down every time to take a bite from my food or sip my drink. I was putting on quite the show for the passerby who were growing in number by the minute, & every single one had their eyes drawn low, right to my winking brown ring of formerly private skin.

I tried to ignore it, but the feelings of lust were much too strong. As the food was cleared from the table, my natural musk was the only smell left. My mum reapplied her perfume, confused with the new smell entering her senses & trying to cover it up. When my parents were around, I was allowed to order whatever I wanted, but the 2 Aperol Spritz I downed wanted to come back out. I didn’t want to just squat down & piss on the floor in front of my parents so I had to just hold it in until I could think of something that both follows my tenets & doesn’t debase me further in front of my family.

With a couple drinks flowing through me my inhibitions were being lowered so I was walking a tightrope. We left the bistro as a group, & headed back toward the car. Regis wouldn’t let me sit down without the towel, which I got pouty about. Between the growing wetness from my arousal & my full bladder it was too much of a risk. With everyone’s tummy full & a little bit of alcohol for an extra push the second drive together wasn’t as cold as the first.

Regis kept calling my dad Patterson, which I thought was kind of funny since he very rarely used his first name. My mom was also going by Rebecca, they seemed to like Regis much more than they originally set on. By now how badly I needed to pee was becoming a problem, but not one I was willing to admit to yet. Within the closed environment of a car, my musk competed with my mom’s Glossier perfume over dominance. We were only going back to campus, but the drive felt like it was years long rather than the hour or so it actually was.

It was now quite chilly when we got back, which reminded me that we’d soon need to do the ice bucket. Just because my parents were here didn’t mean I was free of having to get ready for winter, & with the results of the training slowly proving themselves it just became even more important. By now Regis’ parents were probably arriving, so he went to greet them while also getting the arctic water ready for me.

This left me alone with my folks. Teasing me with all those clothes didn’t work, trying to come off as trying to help me didn’t work, so it seemed they were just gonna try letting me get this nudity thing out of my system. They began acting as if I was wearing clothes, & that my pussy wasn’t wet, I wasn’t showing my butthole to everyone & my tits weren’t freely bouncing with no support. My mom saw me squirming & clued in to what was happening, asking why I didn’t just go to the toilet. “I can’t yet.” was all I was able to answer with.

Regis then came back, with his folks in tow. They greeted me with a hug, saying it was nice to see me. I was left wondering if Regis let them know he called himself my boyfriend though. Both sets of parents were a little overwhelmed with the following I accrued as we headed outside where the bucket was waiting. Over the last week this portion of my schedule had become quite popular, with many people wanting to see my body flush red, get covered with goosebumps. There was something erotic about it all, my being cold, wet, vulnerable & naked in front of so many people.

“I need to do this to get ready for winter.” I confidently assured both sets of parents. Regis dumped the entire bucket on me at once & I shrieked out at my skin feeling frozen. I was definitely freezing cold, but I wasn’t instantly violently shivering like the first time we did this. How cold I was forced me to empty my bladder, giving me a plausible reason to wet myself while still following the tenets. After enough time had passed & the exercise was over, Regis carefully led us back inside.

“A very extreme Wim Hof method.” My dad commented. My parents were pretty accepting of this of all things, seeing how visibly uncomfortable it made me could probably lead to me quitting nudity. Regis’ were very concerned however, but when we told them it how much it was helping they relented. Like a dog, my body was trained to expect sex after getting the ice water dumped onto me, so my libido was going crazy while Regis helped me dry off. Neither of us was willing to cross the line of fucking in front of our parents yet though.

There was a banquet being set up to welcome everyone’s parents, & mine were surprisingly open to mingling. There was a little time in between, so they went off to get ready on their own & would meet us there. It took me a while every time to fully dry off, my long silky raven hair being the main culprit. Once I was completely dry, Regis lead us all down to the dining hall.

Our group was a bit early, so there were only a few other people there when we arrived. There was a few minutes available before it all started, so I whisked Regis off to a nearby bathroom. Since I refused to benefit from indoor plumbing, never having to step my bare feet into nasty bathrooms was a small blessing, but I was willing to bear it right now in order to get the release I wanted so badly.

I dropped to my knees & pulled Regis’ cock out, he got hard almost immediately. I took him into my mouth & throat for a few minutes, then got back to my feet & turned around to present my asshole for him.
 
All through the meal, I watched Judy's body language. Each person who walked by and shot her a glance made her squirm just a little. Of course, it just added up to one big squirm session, which was always accompanied by opening the tap on her arousal and the fragrance thereof.

I almost laughed when Judy's mom (I learned by Patterson using her name)n Rebecca, raised her nose to the air, gave a sniff, then, with a confused look on her face, rummaged in her pocketbook and pulled out a bottle of perfume, then applied it.

After a little while, Judy's squirms became something other than arousal. She'd had a lot to drink, so I knew what it was she needed to do. I also knew she wouldn't excuse herself to use the ladies' room. She was determined to piss out in the open, but I suspected that, barring using the facilities like a regular girl, she refused to pee in public in front of her parents. To be honest, I think it'd be good for her mom and dad to see their daughter outside pissing like an animal.

Judy held it, though, and eventually our meal was over. Judy and her mom looked like they'd had a little too much. Patterson rolled eyes at me when Rebecca stumbled over the curb, going around the car to get in.

Suspecting Judy's "condition," I insisted on the towel when she got in the car. She gave me a look, but if she lost control, even that towel wouldn't do the trick.

I was surprised how much more cordial Judy's parents were toward me now. Of course, it was most likely the alcohol, but I'd take it. Patterson hadn't drunk near as much as his wife or even his daughter, switching to water after his first was done.

As usual, in the confines of the car, Judy's scent filled the cabin very quickly. Once again, Rebecca pulled out her perfume, that confused look on her face once more. As I'd done several times already, I suppressed the smile that came to my face, but felt kind of sorry for Pop that apparently Mom didn't know what an aroused pussy smelled like, and from his lack of reaction, apparently Dad didn't know, either. Made me think Judy was a fluke...

By the time we got back to campus, Judy was almost vibrating. I knew she had to pee, but with Ma and Pa tagging along, and Judy not wanting to empty her bladder while they watched, she was just going to have to suffer.

I especially felt bad when I got a text from my sister that the fam had arrived and I had to leave Judy to go meet them.

Before I did so, I grabbed the bucket I'd been using for Judy's toughening sessions, half filled it with ice, then to about two inches from the top with water. That done, I went to see my family.

"What's the bucket for?" was my dad's first question.

"I've got something I need to do." was my reply.

The confusion on their faces was exactly the same as the confusion I met when I returned to Judy and her parents with the gang in tow.

Everybody greeted Judy, having decided they liked her even if she had weird religious restrictions. When they stepped back, though, they resumed their, "What the heck is happening?" looks.

The usual crowd had gathered. For some reason, there were a lot of sadists who loved watching me pour ice-cold water over the naked girl. Judy's parents were really confused, as were mine. My brother and sister, just like before, just drank in the sight of Judy's nudity, as did a lot of the rest of the crowd.

"Who are all these people?" Rebecca asked.

"They gather every time," I told her.

"We're doing this to get me ready for winter," Judy added, then moved to her usual spot, where a puddle of the cold water would form, so she could stand in it while she shivered the requisite five-to-ten minutes.

Without giving any warning, I upended the bucket over Judy's head. As always there was some applause. Judy still screamed as her body tried to deal with the shock of such an extreme temperature change. This would have been brutal if it'd been eighty degrees out. Being as it might have been somewhere in the upper forties, low fifites, it was downright cruel. As with every other time I'd done this to her, I felt like a complete and utter asshole.

While her mother screamed almost as loudly as Judy did, Judy lost the battle with her bladder. It might have been a calculated thing, a way to pee in public like the goddess dictated, but also a way to make it look like an involuntary reaction to the cold. In any event, Judy wasn't standing in quite as cold a puddle this time.

Several times Rebecca tried to rescue her daughter from this torture, but Patterson held her back. I hated standing there, counting the minutes while we had a crowd of spectators other than the usual campus pervs. I knew our parents wondered what the fuck was going on.

We'd been getting to around seven minutes before I deemed it necessary to get Judy out of there. I cut this one off at just past four-and-a-half, mainly to spare Judy's mom the anguish.

When I pulled her out of the puddle and carried her inside, then began drying her off, we had an entourage, besides the usual suspects from our dorm.

Rebecca still looked concerned, but Patterson was remarkably casual. Hell, I didn't even know what we were doing had a name. Her dad knew what it was, though, and apparently understood and approved.

My folks, though, asked, "Is that really necessary? It seems so extreme."

Judy assured them, "It's okay. We're toughening me up for when the weather gets really cold. He's helping me."
 
I wasn't sure they were fully convinced, but they didn't ask any more questions.

I could tell while I dried her that Judy's Pavolovian response waas kicking in. Every other time we'd done this, the next thing was a wild sex session. Horniness aside, I didn't think Judy wanted to fuck in front of her mom and dad. I knew I wasn't too hot on showing our parents exactly what we did almost every night in our see-through living space, so we'd just have to "hold it."

As this was the official start to "Parent's Weekend," a reception was being held in the ballroom on the third floor of the Student Union. I was surprised, considering the reception I'd gotten when Judy's parents arrived, that they were up for rubbing elbows with the rest of us plebes. I didn't think this was the "gala" Rebecca had mentioned earlier, but everybody agreed they would go back to their hotels to get ready for the banquet.

Judy was too nervous to fuck right then, horny as she was. I have to admit, this whole thing had me wanting to wait a little, too. If Judy was ready to go, though, I'd be right there with her when she was ready. My Pavolovian response was hollering at me, too.

We got to the ballroom only a few minutes before our families did. We were early, so there weren't a lot of people there yet. As you can guess, those who were there nearly broke their necks gawping in our direction.

"What are they all looking at?" Rebecca started. "Haven't they seen a woman slumming before?"

This time, I didn't bother holding back my smile. I couldn't tell if Judy's mom was that narcissistic or if she was just normalizing her daughter's state by treating it like it wasn't anything unusual.

Leaving our families to get to know one another, Judy took my hand and led me away into the hallway and down to the end, away from the entrance door. We found a restroom and ducked inside.

Judy's typical experiences for her "number twos" had not been particularly pleasant. While the custodial staff did a bang-up job, it didn't take long for the men's room floors to become... questionable...

This time, Judy made no faces. Without a word or a grimace, she went to her knees on the tile and pawed at my pants until she had my cock out and down her throat.

Judy had gotten very good at sucking my cock completely to the root. She took me in to the base and just let me grow the rest of the way, while her fingers played with my balls.

She wasn't about to suck me off, though: not when her pussy was drooling like the dog in Professor Pavlov's experiments.

However, when she pulled completely off me and stood, bending at the waist, supporting herself on a sink, the position told me exactly which hole she wanted me to take.

Reaching for her dripping cunt, I gathered as much of her wetness as I could and applied it to my cock and her hole. Without preamble, I aimed for the tight, brown pucker and pushed forward...

I couldn't hold back my moan, but I choked it off when I remembered we were in a terribly public place, with both sets of parents and my brother and sister not that far away. Judy, however, having the stronger response to the ice-bucket bit, practically shrieked when I stretched her beautiful little asshole.

I knew the goddess would have wanted her to respond like that, fully and without restraint, but this wasn't necessarily the time nor place. Reaching forward, I covered Judy's mouth with my hand.

"Scream into my hand as much as you like. It won't muffle the sound completely, but no sense in letting our families know what's going on in here so early in the evening."

Judy did just that. I wasn't sure what the administration would think about us bringing the fucking here, during the big welcome banquet, but we were doing it, and neither of us was going to stop until we both came.

It didn't take long. I started cumming after only a few minutes. This whole thing had gotten me damn horny, too. Judy, surprisingly, hadn't cum yet. I think it was the thought that we were fucking in the bathroom, where the floors were generally not that pleasant.

Since we didn't want our families to think we'd abandoned them, I kept my hand on Judy's mouth, but lowered the other to her clit and, deflating cock still buried deep in her ass, started rubbing for all I was worth.

Just as Judy's orgasm had begun, the door to the rest room opened and in stepped my brother, Rory. For several heartbeats, he stood there, stunned, while his face got redder and redder. Once he regained himself, his hand went to his crotch and he backed out the door.

"Shit," I murmured as I kept masturbating Judy through her climax. I wasn't sure what he'd tell the others if they asked. I didn't think he'd fuck it up for himself and me by telling them what he actually saw. Rhea would probably find out. It seemed like those two didn't keep a whole lot from one another.

Once Judy was satisfied, I made sure she was cleaned up sufficiently and that neither of us looked like we'd just fucked, then, heart pounding, headed back to the banquet and our waiting families...
 
Regis dipped his cock into my pussy, just a couple strokes to get it lubed up. He pulled out & I yearned to have it back. Even though I’d only been deprived of him for a few moments. Next I felt it at the entrance to my butthole, quickly splitting my cheeks apart & plunging right in. I squealed at the sharp pain I felt at first, then moaned my pleasure into Regis’ hands which covered my mouth.

When I presented myself to him like this he had his pick of holes. He could fuck me & use my body in any way he desired. It turned me on so so much to be a 3 hole slut.

I must’ve seriously teased him today, because Regis blew his load up my ass pretty easily. Normally he could hold on long enough to bring me to cum at least a couple times before he filled me. Maybe knowing our parents were just a few steps away held me back, or maybe I was distracted by my poor naked toes clenching & gripping onto the grimy bathroom floor. I felt his cock start to soften in my ass, but then he reached around me & started touching my pussy.

He plunged 2 fingers into my hungry cunt & rubbed my clit with 1 hand, with the other Regis kept covering my mouth. As I finally felt an orgasm start to flow through me, my butthole contracted & forced his cock out. My squirt started to spray all over my lower legs & feet. Since this orgasm had been building for a while, Regis had time to get hard again & feel it from inside my pussy. Just as I was finishing my orgasm, the door opened without warning & Rory came in just in time to see me cum all over Regis’ dick.

He covered his crotch, & bolted away. I might not have noticed if Regis didn’t let me know, I had gotten so used to cumming in front of people that a new set of eyes watching didn’t even register to me. When my legs buckled he didn’t let me fall to the floor, then he helped me get cleaned up before we faced the public. Normally I wouldn’t mind, but seeing both sets of our parents with semen in my rectum felt too strange.

I fixed my hair as best as I could & nervously went back out to the dining hall. Now that I was freshly post orgasm, reason started to set in over what just happened to me. Rory looked stressed out, whispering something to Rhea who giggled when she looked back at me. I definitely had a post sex glow, but only those who were familiar with my body could notice, so most of the students were aware, but their parents were in the dark. Not that I needed anything else to single me out or draw more attention, being barefoot & naked in the college’s dining hall was enough.

We took our seats with Regis’ family at their table, it didn’t take long for my own parents to make their way in. They weren’t completely dressed to the nines, maybe just to the sevens or eights. Regardless they made an entrance second only to mine. People appreciated the meticulous detail in their outfits, without going overboard & looking like they were ready for a red carpet. On the other hand I wore the only outfit I had access to, my birthday suit.

With almost everyone seated, save a handful of no-shows & stragglers trickling in the Dean decided to get the ceremony started. On the every table, there were those stick on written name-tags & a couple markers. Everyone on our table filled theirs out, even my parents chuckled at being normies for once. I was the last one left to fill one out. I longed to have 3 name-tags, just for myself. 1 to cover each exposed constantly erect nipples, & the other to give my bare shaved pussy lips some relief from the attention they brought. I was also the one in least need of identification, as if my butthole shamelessly showing wasn’t enough to know me by.

“Trustees, benefactors, & of course family & friends. Welcome to the college’s annual scholarship presentation.” The Dean’s speech began. “Thanks to your endless generosity, we’ve been able to continue this proud tradition for another great year. I’d like to call your attention to a few exceptional students, the recipients of this year’s grants. I’d like to call Miss Judy up here first.” My heart was racing, a spotlight shined on me & everyone started to clap. It was like my legs moved on their own, I stood up & waved at everyone, my perky small tits bounced in reaction to my movements.

I felt the carpet beneath my soles as I made my way to the stage. Of course I had to go first, when everyone’s attention was at its peak, then have to stand there the longest while everyone else was called up. “Judy here is a follower of a most unusual religion, as you’ve undoubtedly noticed. Here we celebrate our differences, & Judy’s dedication to her faith most certainly contributes to her success in class. Through rain or shine, sun or snow, she never shows any signs of straying from her faith.” I stood there all alone as the dean drew as much attention as possible to my nudity. I longed for nothing more than any kind of clothes to cover myself with at that moment. Instead I was stuck with nothing but my naked body. With its perky perfect tits that never dropped even through being without the support of a bra for months. My flat, sculpted tummy. My lower lips slightly opened up, with my clit showing out of its hood at attention. My nipples were like diamonds & my pussy dripped onto my thighs. Even my feet were perfect, despite the toughness they’d developed from going through everywhere barefoot. All the while everyone & their parents were there to see it all.

I nervously stood still as the next few students were called up. Some folks never took their eyes off me through the whole ceremony. I had to keep my arms locked to my sides so none of my movements could be mistaken for modesty. Fortunately for me one of the students on stage ended up being Virgil from the astronomy lab. It gave me a little warmth & comfort to see a friendly face join me up here.
 
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Even with my brother standing there, there was no way I was going to stop what I was doing. One thing being with Judy had taught me: don't worry yourself with what others think. Besides, it wasn't like it was my mom and dad, or Judy's folks, for that matter. If it had been any of them, it might have made me at least hesitate. Regardless, I had my woman right where I wanted her, and I wasn't about to let her go or stop fucking her until she came as hard as I had.

As with so many times before, Judy cumming just got me hard and ready to go again. When she squirted (god, I loved that) I shoved right up into her cumming cunt so I could feel it, too.

Once it was over, I knew there wasn't time for me to get off again. Rory might have gone back and told both our families what he'd walked in on. I didn't think so - his sister might get the story, but I doubted he'd let strangers in on it - but strange things tended to happen where Judy was concerned, so when Judy stopped cumming, I pulled out and we got ourselves cleaned up, mopped up what we could from the floor, then headed back out to the ceremony.

Rory was whispering to Rhea as we came in. Her eyes widened and when she saw us re-enter, a knowing smile came over her face. I was confident that was as far as it'd go. My sibs knew what was going on. They suspected it from the start. Our parents chose to ignore the possibility.

Not long after we arrived back at the table, the dean got up and started the presentation. It was boilerplate speechifying, up until she got to the "recognizing exceptional students" part.

When the first name the dean mentioned was Judy's, she started from her chair almost like an electrical jolt had just gone through it. For the person who'd learned to read Judy better than anyone else, I saw the flush start before everyone else. Her nipples tightened even more and I could almost guarantee her pussy was instantly wet. While it was obvious to me that there was a part of her that really didn't like the attention, there was another, more prevalent part, that ate it up and drew energy from it.

Stiffly, Judy rose from her seat and a murmur came from the people who hadn't seen the naked girl yet. I could only imagine some of the things people were saying, but everything I guessed was most likely being said somewhere in the room.

It felt weird, watching Judy walk away and not being by her side. I was pretty sure, as she went up the stairs to the stage, that the people in the seats directly in line with said stairs got a really great view of Judy's just-fucked asshole and her no-doubt glistening pussy.

Another murmur went through the crowd when she stood there beside the beaming dean. What followed was a recitation of the teachings Judy apparently had dictated to the school when she decided on this goddess thing, because they sounded like the rehearsed statements I'd heard her give to others when they asked why she didn't own clothes.

I'm sure it probably felt like a year while the dean went on about the goddess and reiterated the college's dedication to "respecting, encouraging and supporting all beliefs." It eventually ended, though, and I saw Judy finally relax when other students were called up. One was the kid who'd gotten himself dumped in a puddle for railing at Judy for her nudity (he gave Judy a glare), and another, more welcome addition to the group was Virgil from Astronomy. Judy gave him a smile and he gave her one back - no doubt remembering the fun that had happened during our visit to the telescope.

This presentation seemed to go on quite a while. At one point, the students on stage were asked if they'd like to say anything.

Mister bible thumper of course had something to say, but when he began to go into a tirade about "decency" and such, and began to point at Judy, the dean moved in and cut his rant short.

A couple others got up and said a few words, to a smattering of applause.

When it seemed that everyone was done with whatever presentation they might have, an impulse I couldn't push back flowed through me. Judy might hate me for this, but from where I sat, I called out, "Judy, inspection!"
 
One by one the other “exceptional” students came up on stage, including the Bible thumper from my first day out naked. Once I wasn’t the only one up there I got to relax a bit. The majority of the attention was still on the naked girl up on stage, but said attention spreading to the other students even slightly was something I welcomed. Each of us was invited to say a few words if we were so inclined, unsurprisingly the evangelical kid went first.

He gave a speech about modesty & decency, obviously alluding to my shamelessness about my body. The Dean luckily cut him off before it turned into a lecture. A few other students would take a couple minutes to talk about themselves & their work, including Virgil inviting people to come to the lab & see some cool stuff. I wasn’t planning on giving my own speech, going up first & letting everyone get a look at me was enough.

Just as we were about to step off stage, Regis called out for an inspection from his seat. The Dean outlined my tenets when introducing me, so since everyone heard about my lack of shame there was no way out of this for me. With only a little hesitation, I turned around & dropped to my knees.

It was lucky that no one could see my face, as I put my head down & reached back. A few parents were appalled at my display, getting up & dragging their kids out. Those who stayed were treated to a view they’d likely never forget. Atop the dirty soles of my bare feet was my most private feminine area. There was no doubt to anyone about how aroused I was due to how visibly wet my pussy was. I reached back to spread my ass cheeks & fully expose my butthole. It was still all red & slightly gaped from being fucked in the washroom just a few minutes ago.

I didn’t know how long to hold the position for, I just stayed still until the dean nudged me to get up. It could’ve been a few seconds or it could’ve been a couple minutes. I was so embarrassed at how I needed to display myself that I couldn’t look anyone in the eye when I faced the crowd again. I was about to cry, but I didn’t want anyone to see me in a weaker state like that after I just showed them all my goods.

I walked back to our table with my head held high, & my ass swaying back & forth. I took my seat, happy that I could use the table to cover at least the lower half of my naked body. The waitstaff was then instructed to serve everyone the first course. It seemed my parents were given special treatment & served something else, & I was included along with them. They kept acting like everything was normal & I hadn’t just gotten up on stage to show everyone here my asshole, they probably thought if they ignored my “attention seeking” behavior that I would forget about my nudity crusade.

The waiter looked down upon me when he put my food on the table, his eyes lingered on my perky little boobs. The dinner went on without much of a hitch, with people having plenty to focus on other than my body for a bit. People started to trickle out when it was all done, not wanting to be wrapped up in a big crowd our group stayed patient. Regis’ parents kept displaying their kind nature, treating my parents just like any new friends. It wasn’t that they didn’t necessarily care for their status, it was more so that they were happy Regis & I were seemingly good for each other.

When we finally got to step back outside, I was instantly hit with the cold air. Even though I’d been adapting to the weather, it didn’t mean I could no longer feel how cold it was. It was like going barefoot, just because I could do it comfortably didn’t mean I couldn’t feel every little thing I stepped on. My dad draped my mom in this gorgeous cape with a fur trim to keep her warm, of course I was given nothing of the sort. The cold weather was having its effect on my bladder, & I soon really needed to pee. With my tenets fully laid out earlier, I knew I’d have to live them out & let everyone watch me piss outside.

Regis’ parents were keen to get to their car & get the drive home started. Even though it wasn’t far, it was getting quite late & they’d be back here tomorrow anyway. Mine were getting over living a pedestrian life for tonight, so they wanted to get to their car as well. While everyone was saying their goodbyes for the night, I shuffled off to the side. There was nowhere to really hide, so I just went over to a spot I liked with some grass just a couple steps from the asphalt.

I squatted down & spread my legs apart. I had gotten so used to doing this that I knew just how open I needed to be not to get any on my legs & feet. Since I was shaved down there, I didn’t have to worry about it getting all over my pussy lips. Amidst the conversation a girlish squeak could be heard from my mouth, followed by the trickle of my piss on the grass. All our family members stopped what they were doing to wordlessly watch me. I just had the most blank look on my face, it was the most embarrassing thing I’d done yet. Internally I loved how it made me feel, & I couldn’t hide the pleasure this feeling brought to me.

I wiped myself clean & gave everyone a hug goodbye. I had to look each of them in the eye knowing that they’d now become privy to what my life at school was like.
 
I saw Judy's brief halt when I ordered her inspection. A brief glance to the table showed nothing but confusion. However, when Judy turned her back to the crowd and went to her knees, that confusion turned to astonishment. There was plenty of that all around us, and more than likely, all around the room. Suddenly, nobody was thinking about what anyone else had said. Regardless what the rest of the night brought, only this one moment would remain etched into everyone's memory.

Surprisingly, Rebecca didn't show the horror expected when Judy began to bend toward the floor, resting her cheek on the stage while her hands reached for her behind. Instead, Judy's mom's face held a look of triumph, as if this would be the one thing that broke the camel's back and would turn her daughter away from this bizarre supposed lifestyle and back to what she considered normalcy.

A collective gasp swept through the room when Judy grabbed her butt cheeks and spread them, exposing the butthole I'd recently had my cock in and the almost-dripping pussy beneath.

I saw movement and noticed a handful of people leaving the room. After the initial surprise, another murmur began, it was almost equal measures outrage, confusion and approval.

At my own table, of course, the twins couldn't take their eyes away. My mom and dad were being as respectful as possible, while Patterson and Rebecca looked disappointed that their darling daughter hadn't rebelled against such a ridiculous order. I expected them to get up and remove Judy from the stage, but after a couple minutes - I was sure it probably felt like hours, the dean nudged Judy with her leg and urged her to rise. The dean hadn't expected a demonstration like this. I don't think she realized this was part of it all. Still, she held her mouth firm and helped Judy to her feet.

While Judy and the others left the stage, I leaned in to my brother. "I almost told you to give the inspection order." The look he shot me was one of shock. I shrugged. "She'd have done it, regardless who gave the order. I bet Rhea would have said it."

Rory glared me a "fuck you," then turned back to the descending "specials."

Judy was embarrassed beyond belief. At first she wouldn't even raise her head to see anyone's reaction to what she'd just done. Regardless how humiliated she felt, though, after only a couple steps she stopped, then held her head high, as if she'd done nothing provocative or remotely unuusal. I knew she was beyond horny right then. This was a crowd unlike any other she'd exposed herself to. Even the dean, the person who'd put me in charge of all this, had seen, up close, what the goddess meant.

When Judy finally reached the table and sat in her seat once more, I imagined I heard the "squish" of her juicy pussy as her butt hit the chair. Leaning forward, I kissed her neck and whispered into her ear, "Good girl."

My parents were still trying to pretend nothing had happened. Judy's mom and dad looked disappointed that she had complied and not stormed off the stage. They didn't seem at all disconcerted that their daughter had just exposed her most private bits to an entire roomful of people, and that now everyone knew whose parents were hers.

I could imagine what the talk around the room was about. The dean and the other admins on the stage likely had more to say, but after that, they all realized there was no point in more speeches.

Before Judy's parents could say anything about pulling her from the school, plates were dropped before us. The kid who waited on Judy seemed to linger longer than necessary, his eyes locked on her exposed tits. As the goddess dictated, Judy said nothing. It looked like Rebecca and Patterson had something to say, but the waiter hauled out of there before an explosion could occur.

The dinner was good. Not that the food at the college was bad, but this was a step above. It was intended to make an impression. The impression it made to me was: why couldn't we get this every day?

Oh well. The conversation around the table was sparse, but polite. My folks tried their best to make Judy's parents feel like "one of the family," just like they had Judy. Patterson and Rebecca seemed reluctant to acknowledge such acceptance, but kept their mouths closed and nodded politely at my parents' attempts to bring them in.

My dad's big thing after attending an event of any kind was, "It's going to be at least an hour before we're going to be able to get out of here, what with everybody trying to leave at once. No sense in sitting in the car all that time." So, we just sat at our table as the crowd dispersed. A few people stopped by and congratulated Judy on her bravery, while a couple stopped, mouths firm and with something definite to say, then "hmph"ed and huffed away.

The dean made her way over to the table as people filed out.

"That was quite the demonstration," she said with a sigh.

"It was an exhibition of some of what you described in your speech regarding the goddess," I explained with a shrug.

"It was an 'exhibition,' alright," the dean admitted.

"It's what you tasked me to do," I explained, "make sure she sticks with the teachings of her goddess. This was the perfect time to show everyone what that means."

"I only hope it wasn't too much," the dean told me. "There were donors in the audience tonight. I'm not sure how liberal-minded some of them are."

"Sorry," I shrugged again. "I was only doing my job."

"I know," she said. "Thank you for that."

Her thanks didn't seem quite convincing, but she didn't seem incined to chew me out in front of our families. Maybe it would come later, maybe not.

Finally, my dad announced we'd waited long enough and that it was a "big day tomorrow" and that he needed his "beauty rest." Mom's response to that was, "What, you're going into a coma?"

My family laughed. Patterson and Rebecca seemed nonplussed by such banter.

As my parents laughed, they leaned in and gave the other a kiss. They then took each other's hand and walked that way out of the room.

Outside, the wind had come up. Judy's mom had a cape to throw over her shoulders, my dad put an arm around my mom. Rhea just shivered. Us guys just put up with it.

Judy, however, felt the cold immediately. Sure, we'd been "toughening her up," but that didn't mean it was possible for her not to feel the cold at all.

Then, amid her shivers, Judy stated, not quite loud enough for everyone to hear, "I need to pee."

I replied, "If you can't hold it, you're going to have to do it here in front of everyone."

My family was ready to head for their vehicle when Judy stepped off the sidewalk and into the grass. Curiously, they stopped. When Judy squatted, exposing her bare pussy once again, it was quite obvious to everyone what was about to happen.

This time, even the twins were too embarrassed to look right away. After the sound of Judy's urine hitting the ground reached everyone's ears, they couldn't help but turn toward the sound.

So, both our families stood and watched as Judy pissed in front of them, bold as could be. While no one said anything, for my part, it made me hot. It made me feel weird at first, but I'd gotten to the point now where I liked watching Judy pee.

When she finished, she stood up and I handed her a wipe so she could clean up, then handed her another to clean her hands with.

This all done, it was time to say goodnight. Judy looked each person in the eye as she hugged them with a "see you in the morning." I noticed Rory kept a distance between Judy and his crotch as they embraced, no doubt so she didn't feel his hard-on.

Once they all had gone, I turned to Judy and pulled her to me.

"Fuck, am I horny." I laid a kiss on her that proved my point. When we parted once more, I told her, "I bet my brother and sister rub themselves raw tonight."

I picked Judy up and carried her back to the dorm, where I fucked her in all three holes for almost an hour. The audience we accrued applauded heartily at the show.

Next morning, my fam showed up before breakfast. I woke to the sound of my mother knocking on the plexiglass wall of our tank.

"Come on, Regis, you going to sleep all day?"

I wasn't about to say to my own mother, "Do you have any idea what we did after you guys left last night?" She probably already suspected, if she really even wanted to know. This was just my mom: up at the crack of dawn and go-go-go.

The rest of my family looked kind of like I felt. They weren't the morning people my mother was.

It took a humongous act of will, but I pried myself out of bed, as nude as Judy, and stretching like I did every morning. When I looked over at my family, they had all found something more interesting to look at for the moment.

Stepping over to Judy's unclad bed, I sat down and gave her a gentle shake.

"My family's here already. Wanna fuck?"

Judy, just coming out of sleep, could only respond: "What?"

"Nothing," I laughed. "Just a joke.

"C'mon, time to get up and at 'em."

It took a little doing, but Judy finally sat up. She looked like she'd been put away after a wild night of sex. Which she had.

As I helped Judy to her feet, I motioned my family to come into the aquarium. "We're going to get a quick shower and we'll be back. Have you eaten? I'm guessing the cafeteria has made double, on the off-chance of guests.

"Oh, and I guess there's a football game this afternoon. Team's crap, but the band's pretty good. Up to you."

Dad told me, "I was hoping we could get a tour. I know we got one when we came out for you to see the place before you committed, but now that you've had some time to get the lay of the land, I thought you could show us around."

I agreed, then told them all to make themselves comfortable while Judy and I got our showers...
 
After another bout of pissing outside & embarrassing myself then saying goodbye to people Regis gave me a passionate kiss on the lips. I couldn’t even react or anything to what I’d just done before he had his hands all over me. It seemed the more I exposed & embarrassed myself the hornier we both got.

My religion’s effects on my levels of arousal had been quite well documented by now, both by myself and the many voyeurs always present. It wasn’t clear however that it was doing the same to Regis, that it wasn’t just always being in close proximity to someone like me that did it to him. Regardless, without warning I was being swept up off my dirty feet & being carried to the bubble where I’d get another round of being fucked in all 3 holes. The night must’ve really worked Regis up, because he used me for an hour & brought me to many orgasms before unloading inside of me.

We’d usually been showering in the morning these days since most nights ended with me being fucked to sleep. I’d been placed on my bed in a compromised position, unsure of whether or not Regis was leaking out of me. I was woken up by someone pinching my nipple, & some words I couldn’t make out. Whatever was said, I could feel tingling from my clit & hard nipples, so it must’ve been quite suggestive. When my eyes were able to focus, I saw Regis as naked as I was, with his family just outside the bubble. It was strange to me that he had choice available, yet chose to appear naked just like me, & in front of his own family no less.

I finally got myself out of bed, a lot of me was a bit sore at the moment, especially my poor exposed butthole. Regis definitely noticed, because he lifted me off the floor again to carry me to the shower, without even getting dressed himself. I definitely loved when he would pick me up & toss me around the way he did. We took our showers together & got presentable for the day. I always had to take the extra care to shave fully & get my rectum clean, I never knew when I’d need to present those parts to someone after all.

With that all out of the way we met up back with Regis’ parents & got the tour started. The fieldhouse where naked volleyball became an orgy was the closest so it was the first stop. Of course none of that was going on at that moment, but Regis & I shared knowing glances. Not very far from there was the hall where most of Regis & I’s classes took place. There were no innuendos for this building, since when we were in there we were usually there to actually learn. The only notable thing with the place in regard to that were the few times I’d been asked to present. Next was the hall the art students did their work in. “Judy’s a model here, they’re really able to take advantage of having a model with no modesty. She’s been a great asset to the program, or so I’ve been told.” Regis explained to Rhea who’d be starting here less than a year from now.

I needed to stop at one of my pee spots during the walk, Regis & his family politely waited for me. I didn’t face them this time I went, giving them a look at the butthole they were getting quite familiar with. I wiped myself clean, then rejoined the group. Rory was getting so hard it was difficult for him to walk comfortably. My very presence was enough to torture the guy. Regis was secure enough to hold my hand while we walked, I still wasn’t over the boyfriend thing, we’d have to address that once our parents were out of the picture.

We passed the administration building, then had a pit stop at the cafe together. I made us sit inside, it was tough to be outside naked if I wasn’t always moving to keep warm. I’d come a long way since I first had to be nude at the office & then the cafe. Here I was now, closer & closer to winter. I wasn’t scared to be naked in public anymore, but it never got any less attention.

It wasn’t long before the football game would begin. The sun was at its peak, which I welcomed. My parents would soon be arriving so we marched our way back to the parking lot to greet them. They pulled up in front of us then amusingly stepped out of the car fully decked out in gear for the football game. They didn’t particularly like American football per se, it was more so that they had fun indulging in something & putting on costumes. This really endeared the 2 of them to Regis & his family, I would’ve been right there wearing a colorful jersey with them but I was given nothing at all to wear.

A staff member hopped in the car to park it for them, then we walked towards the stadium as a large group. The game was the big event for the day, & the lines outside reflected that. A lot of the football dads & other bros shared their enthusiasm to see me loudly, which everyone in our group loved. Even I got into the spirit, painting the number 24 on myself with body paint someone had brought & offered. He wasn’t shy when he put his hands on me front & back, but Regis kept him from getting too familiar with my body.

When we finally got to the gate & went through the metal detectors everything went smoothly. Just like last time, I got whisked away for a cavity search. The gloved hands were more than thorough exploring my butthole & feminine parts, the whole situation was always so humiliating but the touching nonetheless got me worked up like always. Since the movements weren’t meant for pleasure I couldn’t cum, but I was certainly very close. I came out of the office to rejoin the group of our families.

We were seated in the lower bowl, with a great view of it all. The players were close enough to hear, the cheerleaders in close view & the band could be heard loud & clear. The attention to me never dissipated as I made my way down the steps toward my seat.
 
Since we had people waiting, our shower didn't last as long as they often did. Oh, I wanted to fuck Judy every which way, and considering how worked up she got, being restricted by our families being around, it might not have been a bad idea.

However, I resolved to get back to the terrarium as quickly as possible, so my folks didn't think we were doing what we would have been doing, taking so long. I hadn't bothered covering up when I'd been awakened by my family - I think living with Judy pretty much 24/7 was rubbing off on me - so when we were done cleaning up, I walked back with Judy, wearing what I'd worn on the way out, and everybody but Judy politely looked the other way.

Nobody cared for breakfast, so we headed right out for the tour.

There was no point in a tour of the dorm. What you saw was what you got, in this case, and there was no more to be seen. So...

First stop was the fieldhouse, since it was closest.

"Judy and I took part in a volleyball game that gets put on every week in one of the gyms here," I told them, leaving out the nude part, and especially the post-game orgy.

There was plenty to see in the fieldhouse, but neither of us had spent any time anywhere but the one gym, so we didn't bother with anyplace else there.

Our classes were mostly concentrated in a few buildings, and they were all pretty close together.

"Wow," my mom said, "such big rooms and so many seats. How many people can fit in here?"

"I'm not real sure," I told her. "It's never been completely full for any of our classes."

"How does one teacher teach so many at once?" Rory asked.

"They just start talking and it's up to you to decide what's important and write that down. So far, we've been lucky.

"Oh yeah," a thought came to me. "One of the best things about this arrangment with Judy..." aside from the sex, I thought to myself, "is that we each have a built-in study partner. We compare notes and see what the other thought was important. It helps you not miss things."

We hit the art department, because we were spending quite a bit of time there. Justin had put out some of the best artworks from the students. Yes, some of it was of Judy, of course. I did note that he kept the works on display only leaned toward a "hard PG-13," so none of the detailed sketches of Judy's pussy and asshole were out for general consumption.

For the hell of it, we toured the music department, where a couple ensembles were performing for the passing crowds.

"Do you ever touch your horn anymore?" my dad asked.

"Once in a while," I told him, ignoring the double entendre, since that was the furthest thing from Dad's mind. "I don't have one here, since music isn't my major, but I occasionally see if I still know how."

The look on Judy's face was one of surprise. It wasn't something that had come up in our conversations. I loved making music, but I loved the idea of having a roof over my head and food to eat more.

"He was a pretty good player in high school. All-state and honor bands and such. First chair in his section and lead player in jazz band," Mom kicked in.

"I've got a career to think of, Mom," I said. "It's too hard to make a living with music. I can make it a hobby when I get out of school."

"Just don't let it go altogether," Dad told me. "You were too good and enjoyed it too much to ignore it completely."

I assured them I would.

The rest of the tour, we went through buildings Judy and I hadn't been in. The biology and zoology department had a little museum. It was a little creepy: all the stuffed and pinned up critters.

We got to look at what the engineering department had going on. There was a display of various projects, including a bridge model that looked like it was made from cardboard, but it had four milk jugs full of water stacked on top of it, and there was no sag or sign of collapse.

The geology department had a really cool exhibit of various rocks and minerals, including various geodes with crazy stuff in them, such as pyrite and petroleum.

"Oh, I almost forgot." We were on the far end of the campus. "Judy and I checked this out a week or so ago. It's open to the public every night."

I took Judy's hand and led my family to the observatory. Inside, where I expected to see Virgil, a tall, dark haired woman was there to greet us.

"Hi there! I'm Cassandra. Welcome to... Oh, hey, you must be Judy and Regis. Virgil told me all about you. Welcome back."

I wondered just how much Virgil had revealed to this woman. She seemed very friendly and knew a lot about astronomy (obviously) but didn't seem quite so geeked out about it, like Virgil was.

As we left following a tour of the observatory and viewed the displays, Cassandra told us, "If you're still here after dark, you'll have to come back and use the telescope." She gave Judy and me a huge smile. "You two can come back anytime. Virgil told me how much fun you had here the last time."

When we were standing outside once again, Judy's phone buzzed. Handing it to her, she announced, "My parents are on their way."

"It should be about time for the game to start, too, if you want to check it out," I told them.

Dad was curious about my stated opinion of the football team. He was a moderately bigger team sports guy than I was. He and Rory watched more games together than I ever did, but they weren't the type that just had to catch every game. I think it was more the bonding experience than anything. I didn't think the game - whatever it was - mattered as much as experincing it together...

I noticed my brother was lagging behind the group. He couldn't keep his eyes off Judy, and he couldn't keep his arousal from showing, so he was trying to hide it by not being up front with everybody else.

Before we went to the stadium, we stopped for a bite. Food at a restaurant would be cheaper than a concession stand. There were tables with people at them on the patio, but Judy asked, "Can we sit inside? It's going to be too cold to sit outside today. When I'm moving it's one thing, sitting still another."

I wondered how she was going to do at the game, but kept my mouth shut. One thing at a a time. I agreed to going inside, as my family had no preference.

Of course, there was plenty of staring. It was bound to happen when we were in public. By now, I was pretty sure the whole city knew about Judy, but hearing about the nude girl and seeing her in person were entirely different things.

As usual, the looks were varied: disgust, astonishment, lust, etcetera, etcetera, etcetera...
 
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The girl at the kiosk was a student. In fact, I recognized her as one of the Judy Squad. She, of course, recognized us.

"Hello there!" she beamed. "We have just the table for you. Just follow me."

We did so, and we were put in the most conspicuous location in the place. Everyone coming in the door would see Judy.

And, of course, see, they did. There seemed to be a lot of traffic from outside, looking for the restrooms while we were there.

I could tell my parents, especially, had questions, loads of questions, but they kept them to themselves for now.

We got through our meal with as little fuss as any outing with Judy coud have, then headed for the stadium, where Judy's parents were going to meet us.

When Patterson and Rebecca climbed from the car, I almost laughed. For people who had disdained everything they'd seen - including me - just a day earlier, they sure seemed to be trying to get into the "common life." They wore jerseys with the school's mascot plastered on them and had painted their faces the school colors.

To say my folks ate it up would have been an egregious understatement.

"Damn, son," Dad said to Rory, "looks like Judy's parents really have some school spirit."

"Go Foghorns!" Rebecca cheered, "Or whatever this creature is supposed to be on my blouse."

"It's a 'jersey,' dear," Patterson corrected. "When it's for the office, it's a blouse. When it's for a sports team, it's a jersey."

"Whatever," Judy's mom waved it away. "Let's see how this team of yours does, shall we?"

Inside, we found our seats, almost down in the very front. It was necessary to pass a lot of people on the way, and more than once, Judy managed to step in something not all that savory. Well, it might have been savory before it hit the concrete and was ground into a paste, but it didn't make it any more pleasant for Judy to place her foot in it.

Judy very gladly accepted the towel on her seat this time. I made sure to put her between me and Rhea. I didn't think Rory would have been able to stand it, being that close to the naked girl. Didn't need my little brother cumming in his pants at the football game...

The team seemed to play a lot better this time. I wasn't sure what the deal had been that game Judy and I had gone to, but the opposing team didn't steamroll right over them this time. They still weren't doing especially well, but at least they weren't getting their asses handed to them.

"You were right, Regis, the band's amazing," Rhea gushed. "All those people who left their seats for halftime don't know what they're missing."

I agreed. "The saddest part is, they don't care what they're missing."

The clock for half was ticking down and the band was getting to their last selection. When the brass started a long, distinctive upward glissando, I knew exactly what was coming. Sure enough, the strains of "The Stripper" began. Not only that, but the big board cameras zoomed in on Judy, so while the band played the rather inaccurate song, she was on display to the entire crowd...

My family and Judy's parents were stunned. So much so that nothing was said the rest of the game (our team lost, but by a much smaller margin than they had the first time).

Outside after the game, Judy's parents finally regained themselves.

"Well, that was exciting," Rebecca said. "I don't remember if I've ever seen a live football game."

"I think we're going to go back to our room and rest," Patterson announced. "We'll be back later and we're taking you all out for dinner."

Don't think I didn't notice their skirting the issue of their daughter on the big screen during the entire two and a half minutes while the band played.

"I think we'll go back for a little bit, too," my dad said. "You two probably need a break from entertaining us by now, anyway."

Actually, while the whole time at the game hadn't been such a big deal, the sound of getting some time to ourselves - such as we ever really had "private" time - sounded pretty good.

We wished our families goodbye, agreed on a time and a place where we'd meet later and were finally left without guests to entertain.
 
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