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

I laughed ironically and sat on the other bed across from her.

"Baby, we're in this together. My privacy is just as screwed as yours is. The hope is that eventually everyone will get jaded to it and just ignore us.

"I've got no intention of being naked all the time. I'm just not going to change somewhere else in the building because of modesty. I'm not going to trade one inconvenience for another. If people want to see my junk, let 'em get their occasional glimpse and get over it."

I pulled the backpack around and showed it to Judy.

"This is for your stuff. I think I've got what I'm going to need to look after you here. However, I'm going to have to talk to the folks in the office about some way for you to conduct monetary transactions, 'cause I'm here to make sure you adhere to your 'religion,' not be your sugar daddy."
 
I had spent the entire day learning about what it feels like for a person to have their dignity overcome by shame. I knew better than anyone how much privacy could mean to a person.

“No I insist. Look at the way they look at you!”

I gestured to the many voyeurs. My spirit had started to recover from my earlier scare and I could feel my loins heating up once again when I saw the crowd of people looking between my legs. I stand up and you notice the wet spot I had left behind. Our space was pretty enclosed, and all that one could smell in there was a horny girl.
 
My tone of voice must have hurt. I was annoyed, but I didn't really have the right to take it out on Judy. I'd agreed to all this. Yes, I suspected this was all some elaborate hoax, but here I was, in the midst of it. I think the administration deliberately got my buy-in before they showed me the setup, so the implications of what I was saying "yes" to couldn't be calculated completely. I'd been trapped. Of course, I'd also been lured in by the pictures of the naked beauty across from me, so I had my own libido to blame, too.

"Hey, I'm sorry for being snippy." I took her hand off her knee into mine. "That whole deal at the drugstore still bothers me. That guy could have hurt you. I'm sorry for leaving you alone like that. Also, the honchos got me to agree to this before I knew exactly what I was getting myself into, so I'm kind of pissed at them, too."

I took a finger and lifted her chin so I could see her face.

"I took all that frustration out on you. Like I said earlier: we're in this together, literally. We are now officially hamsters in a cage. The difference is that I'm the hamster that gets to put on pants.

"You're my responsibility now. It's my job to make sure you follow your goddess's rules. At times, that may force me to appear to follow them as well. I'll get over it. Part of my responsibility is also to keep you safe. I dropped the ball on that earlier. I'm just glad I was able to step in before anything could happen."

There was a big, ornate, old clock over the entry door. We wouldn't have to worry about what time it was.

"Hey, you getting hungry? I hear the cafeteria downstairs isn't bad. Either that, or I hear there's a place witn decent food a little way down from the coffee shop we got thrown out of. Whattya think? Like it or not, we're kind of a couple now. An odd couple, but a couple nonetheless..."
 
My empty tummy grumbled again. I lifted a bare foot and showed you my dirty beat up sole.

“I don’t think I’ll be able to go for a walk outside for at least a few hours…”

I took the moment to brush my hair while waiting for you to change your outfit. Finally it was my turn to look at someone else’s body, & I was liking what I saw. You slip on a new pair of socks, then a different pair of pants. Without thinking I found my hand wandering down between my legs. My clit had been out at full attention for at least a couple hours & had been begging me for attention the whole time.
 
"The cafeteria it is, then," I say, then open the footlocker, where I find most of my clothes already inside.

Grabbing some clean, dry socks, I put those on, then get around to dressing the rest of the way.

Once I have a clean shirt on, I stop. I can hear something wet and the scent I caught at the coffee shop hits my nose. One thing this plexiglass cage does is concentrate sound and smell.

When I turn, Judy has her hand in her pussy. Fuck me if the sight isn't the most mind-blowing thing I've ever seen.

"Don't stop," I tell her, then sit on the edge of my bed to watch the show. I don't notice anybody else looking, though I'm confident there are. It makes me briefly envious of this "goddess" thing, as I assume this is all within the purview of Judy's religion. I sure as hell hope so, anyway, 'cause I'm loving it.

I'm stiff as a fucking board, and I don't hide it. Yeah, I'm clothed, but there isn't a lot left to the imagination...
 
I get into it and my moans start to escape our little space. I hadn’t been one to typically touch myself often but my body just didn’t want to be ignored any longer. I played with my lips & rubbed my clit with no inhibition.

“Yo! That naked chick is fingering her fucking pussy!”

A boy calls out.

I didn’t give a fuck anymore. What’s losing this later compared to what I had gone through. At least from this humiliation I would get an orgasm out of it. I keep up the rhythm & could feel my toes hanging over the waterfall. I then shoved two fingers into me and rubbed right onto my g-spot. I fell over the waterfall right then and there. I threw my head back and moaned into the sky calling for my goddess. My toes spread out and curled. My butthole contracted itself open and shut. She rewarded me by having me squirt and my orgasm sprayed onto the plexiglass walls.
 
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When it was over, my cock wanted freedom in the worst way. However, I wasn't quite ready to put on a show for the whole room like Judy just had. I'd have to get mine later... somehow. I'd been hard and soft so many times today, I nearly had blue balls.

"That was fucking incredible," I told her as applause broke out outside our cube. "You can do that anytime, if you ask me."

I almost said, "I'd love to do the same for you," but kept it to myself.

I pointed to where she'd sprayed the wall. "You do that often?"
 
I lay back on my bed breathing heavily. My flat tummy moving itself up and down rhythmically.

“That’s never happened before in my life”
I manage to squeeze out the words through my panting.

The post orgasm clarity began to set in and I realized what I had just done. I felt like such a whore, one who couldn’t even resist touching herself in such a public space. The humiliation hit me all at once and I just began to sob.
 
I was confused when Judy started to cry. What she'd just done had been beautiful. While a big part of me was convinced this goddess stuff was crap, a different part hoped it was real, if what I'd just witnessed was part of the celebration of Judy's church.

"Hey, what's the matter?" I asked. I wanted to go over and try to comfort her, but we were still practically strangers.

Then, I figured, "Fuck it." I wasn't raised to just sit and watch a woman cry. Moving over to sit with Judy, I pulled her head to my shoulder and let her bawl.

"Nothing to be ashamed of," I soothed, caressing her hair. "Wouldn't your goddess be proud?" I couldn't believe I was invoking this goddess stuff because I wanted her to put on a show like that again and again. Did that make me a pervert like so many of the folks outside these clear walls?
 
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While I cried into Regis’ shoulder I felt bad for ruining the top he’d just put on. Still I held on tight because I really needed comfort at that moment. I stopped, then squeezed his hand twice to signal that I was alright.

“Sometimes I cry after a mind blowing orgasm like that. It’s the closest I come to being one with the sky goddess and the religious experience can be…overwhelming”

I was still curious about the backpack. Wanting to know what he felt he would need to take care of me. I took out some of the wipes and cleaned off my fingers, however I didn’t bother to wipe my pussy. I kinda liked it the way it was.

“I came…I need an inspection before we go to the cafeteria.”
 
Another well-rehearsed-sounding platitude. I've heard the "crying after sex" bit and have always thought it sounded pretty bogus. Was it a real thing? I could see maybe after bad sex, but c'mon, the girl squirted... how bad could it have been?

Then she mentioned an inspection. I had no idea what these were supposed to accomplish, but I wasn't going to pass up the chance to get an eyeful of her beautiful cunt again.

"Spread 'em, then," I told her. "Let's make sure you're presentable."

I was aware of eyes on us. Faces were practically pressed against the walls, trying to get some fraction of the view I was going to receive...
 
I sat back on my bed and put my legs into the air, making a V shape with my body. Regis leaned down to take a look and I could feel his warm breath all over my exposed vulva & butthole. It was clear that you didn’t know what was expected of you here beyond looking at my holes. I let that go on for a few moments before I decided to step in.

“You just need to make sure it’s all healthy & working properly. You feel the inside as well, that’s why I didn’t wipe off the wetness. Then do the same with my butthole, but be careful I’ve never had anything go in it.”

My vulva this morning looked tight and tidy, but now it looked freshly fucked with the lips all wet and spread. My puckered butthole looked as tight as I said it would be. In fact it seemed untouched by the world.

“As the monitor you can ask me for an inspection anytime you want!”
 
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Holy shit...

Judy wanted me to finger her now? I modified my assessment of my taking this job: lack of privacy aside, it was awesome.

My cock was trying to burst out of my pants.

Her pussy was a soaking mess after her squirting cum. Everything down there was coated with glistening wetness.

I got up and grabbed the lamp off one of the study tables, repositioning it so I could see what I was doing better. A few voices called out, "Move over: I can't see a thing." I ignored them. The only way to get through this whole situation was to pretend nobody else was around.

Leaning forward, I gave Judy's pussy and asshole a visual inspection. My god, the pheromones floating through the air had me sex drunk in seconds. There was only one appendage I wanted to use for this inspection, and it wasn't fingers...

But my inspections could include him later. We'd only known each other hours, not days or months. Just as I wanted to trust her, she needed to trust me. Yeah, she was spread just like booze breath earlier had said, "Like she's askin' for it," but as I've said many times before, it's not how I was raised.

Still, there was a lot of pleasure I could get out of this, and while I didn't remember seeing "inspections" as one of the tenets that needed protection, it obviously was one, as this was the second time she'd willingly exposed her cunt to me.

And any time? Holy jumping mother of fuck! While I didn't imagine the professors would appreciate my ordering an inspection during boring lectures, if I ordered it, it sounded like Judy would just show me her pussy. Damn.

My visual lasted a good long time. By the time this day was over, I hoped to have Judy's gorgeous pussy and asshole etched in my mind so it could be the last thing I saw in my mind's eye when I died, hopefully many, many years down the road.

When I got fingers involved, I started all the way up by her knee, where the flow of wetness had ended. I dragged fingers through that wetness until I got to the seam where thigh changed direciton into crotch. I avoided her pussy for now. While I'd been hungry earlier, now all I could think about was the view before me and what Judy was asking me to do.

Judy had said "fingers," but I couldn't stop there. I had to taste.

First, I brought my shining fingertips to my lips and extended my tongue to taste. My god, her flavor burst on my tongue and filled my head. I couldn't help myself and leaned forward, applying my tingling tongue to the soaking glory Judy displayed so shamelessly to me.

I licked over her slit and the meaty lips, scooping as much of her as I could in the process. While there was plenty of noise outside our habitrail walls, the only sounds that reached loudly in my ears were Judy's cries and moans. They told me the inspection was going well.

As I licked and enjoyed, I realized there was another place I needed to "inspect" with my tongue.

Lowering my head farther, I flicked it over her tight, spasming asshole, tasting her pussy on it, as well. Her moans changed but didn't stop.

When I returned to her pussy, I continued licking, but slipped a finger, then two, into her fuck hole. If she came again, great. I found I didn't even care if she squirted again.

As I licked and finger fucked, I brought my other hand up and speared a finger into Judy's asshole. Now, I did hear gasps outside the cube, and they were all female...
 
There was no way Regis would doubt my shamelessness after this. I figured it would buy me some more time before he found out this whole religion business was fraudulent. I looked around to all these people who could see me with my legs wide open. What an introduction to college life it was for some of them.

When he put a finger in a slight moan escaped my mouth, I had just expected him to feel around for a bit but he kept fingering me. I still hadn’t fully come down from my last orgasm so I felt another building up real quickly. I cursed my body’s automatic response to touching down there. I cursed Regis, but I knew he didn’t know any better. After all I was literally asking for this to happen. I threw my head back again and closed my eyes, trying to imagine that I was somewhere else, anywhere else than in the middle of the common area at school. But that would’ve shown shame. I opened them again to take in the sights of everyone watching me.

It was clear that I liked it, & the humiliation of it all turned me on even more. I then felt something warm and wet entering my slit. “Holy fuck he’s just eating me out right now.” I don’t know what I expected. I had been teasing him so much throughout today, but never on purpose. “This was just Judy’s life now. Completely naked 24/7 and cumming in front of crowds shamelessly.”

Then I felt the same warm wet sensation on my butthole. My whole body turned red from the embarrassment I was feeling in that moment. Everyone got a kick out of me yelping when I felt his tongue lick all over my brown ring. Any moment now I was about to blow up in another wave of orgasm.

He went back to my pussy. It was kinda gross, but I couldn’t deny how much I liked having attention on both my holes. I felt some more fingers in me along with Regis’ skilled tongue.

He shoved his finger in my butthole. The pain was so sharp but it felt so good. I came right there. My moans were so loud they almost drowned out the cheers. I felt my ass contracting around his finger. It was so tight it was like I wanted to rip it off and keep it in me forever.
 
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Judy was going nuts, which was precisely the idea. That practically everyone in the place had stopped what they were doing to watch was totally irrelevant. I was drunk on pussy and wanted nothing more than to "inspect" it until it exploded with pleasure.

The gasps I received when I slipped my fingers inside were priceless. When I penetrated her asshole, she about lost her mind.

She sure as hell lost any sense of control she might have imagined herself possessing. Her orgasm crashed over her, and I found myself disappointed she didn't squirt this time. I'd have taken anything she wanted to give me. I was as into this as she was.

When I finally backed away, my face coated with her, I watched the aftershocks of her climax as they shivered through her body.

It was then that the room erupted in applause. I heard shouts of "Hell yeah!" and the like, mixed in with more than one female voice: "Me next!"

Great fuck almighty, was I horny. I didn't have to look down to know there was a wet spot in the front of my jeans. I was sure everybody who was near enough to the plexiglass could see my bulge. I was too hot to care.

I dug into the backpack I bought and pulled out another packet of wipes. Taking out a couple, I ran them over my face, then began cleaning Judy, taking my time.

"Inspection complete," I squeaked. God damn, I wanted to fuck her right then. My legs practically buckled when I got up to deposit the sheets in the trash.

And it was official: I had blue balls. Damn, but my balls ached. It'd been building all day, and now I was there.
 
I don’t know why I bothered to brush my hair. It just ended up all sweaty & messy again from my physical display. I tried to catch my breath as the aftershocks finally cooled down. Between the orgasms and the cheers I actually felt good about being naked for the first time today.

Maybe I really was stripping away my modesty. He started to clean us both up, part of me wanted to keep my juices where they were but it was clear he felt that’d be indecent. I was really hungry now after the workout I’d just been put through. I tried to stand, but I just ended up wobbling and falling on the floor. Our adoring fans laughed at me and cheered for Regis.
 
Judy whimpered when I start to clean her up. I wasn't sure if I was arousing her further or if she considered it one more indignity in a day full of them. Regardless, hygiene was huge. It was something I was going to hammer into her, since it seemed like the goddess was only interested in nakedness instead of cleanliness, at least, if Judy's behavior so far was any indication.

Judy's fall after trying to get off the bed was alarming. I rushed to her, to make sure she was okay, and was immediately conscious of the state of my crotch. Any male who's been in this situation knows what I'm talking about. Women have no concept, for obvious reasons, but it just means empathy usually doesn't enter into it.

The reaction from the Peanut Gallery was mixed. Some laughed at Judy's infirmity while I got accolades for making her orgasm so hard she couldn't stand.

It didn't matter. She was my responsibility and I had to help her. Of course, when I got into position to help her off the floor, it put my bulge right in her face. There was no way to mistake the condition I was in. Even though I was in pain, I tried to ignore it.

Once I got Judy onto the edge of the bed, I made sure she was alright, then held out my hands.

"Here, let me support you if necessary."
 
I was sitting on the floor on the verge of more tears. Regis came to help me up and ended up just poking me in the face with his erection. I felt so sorry for him, he’d be in so much trouble if he and I switched places. It really was a weird situation. Anyone else had their modesty and dignity protected, but mine was being actively taken from me.

I sat at the edge of my bed, I could still feel my legs shaking. Regis came to help me back up. I had to hold onto him tightly to stay upright. It seemed I was totally helpless without this person I had just met this morning. I hated to admit but I needed him much more than he needed me. He would be able to live a normal private life if it weren’t for me.

We slowly but steadily made our way to the cafeteria. Once we were by the door I felt like I was able to relay on my own power. I settled on letting him stand behind me in line. If he hadn’t been behind me someone might’ve tried to get their hand onto my exposed ass. I wanted food that would give me comfort, but I had to stay conscious of how something fried would affect my body. So I settled on something I thought would be healthy.
 
It was surprising how shaky Judy was after two orgasms. I practically had to carry her to the cafeteria.

On the way, I mused on how bizarre my life had suddenly become. With one agreement, I'd lost a lot of my personal privacy and was responsible for a person I barely knew. At least my saying "yes" hadn't been followed by something like, "Congratulations, you're now a member of the United States Marine Corps." That would have changed my life, but in an entirely different way. This way, I at least had a beautiful naked woman close at hand. I was sure that would be as much a negative as it felt a positive at times, but for the moment anyhow, it wasn't so bad.

It was almost like the smell of food perked Judy up, because the closer we got to our destination, the stronger she became. By the time we reached the door, she was walking under her own power once again.

I decided to put Judy in front of me, if for no other reason than to discourage wandering hands.

The line was long and moved like the sloths in Zootopia. By the time we reached anything resembling food, practically everything looked good. I was smart though and took items I thought would both taste good and would be good for me.

After a while, we finally reached the end. There were no tables free, so it would be necessary to ask if we could share. Coming to a table with a single guy at it, I asked, "Do you mind if we sit here?"

The guy didn't look up from his tablet and just delivered another forkful of whatever he'd chosen into his mouth. Gesturing to the rest of the table, he muttered, "Help yourself."

As we laid down our trays, he finally looked up. His eyes widened when he saw Judy. Of course, there had been gawkers the entire way, but this guy seemed truly surprised.

"Hey, you're that... religion girl. Shit, what's your name? Judy something, isn't it? You really have to stay naked all the time? What's that like?"

He wasn't creepy, he wasn't acting judgey or lecherous. He seemed unaffected by her nudity, even though the questions he asked might sound otherwise. He sounded truly curious in a "I want to learn" sort of way.
 
“I love being naked! But I have to really consider some things you never would. Like how long I’m going to be outside for if it’s cold, how dirty my feet will get, stuff like that”

I started to pick away at my food. I was eating like a rabbit, but it was really hitting the spot. There was even some fresh fruit available so I could have something sweet.

Our new friend seemed stun locked by my presence. He hadn’t touched his food since he looked up at me. I tried to act nonchalant about it, but even my companion started to notice it.
 
Judy gave our table companion a much less rehearsed response than when she'd mentioned her goddess to me. While he didn't throw off an aura of threat, he did seem mighty intent on Judy. My suspicion was that he expected more explanation than she gave him.

"That may be all you get out of her," I told him. "I've been asking her stuff all day, and so far, I don't know any more than I did when we first met."

He scratched his beanie, gave a, "Huh." then turned back to his tablet. A few minutes later, he finished his meal, finished whatever he was doing and got up with a "Later," and slouched off into the crowd.
 
Satisfied with my lunch, I just wanted to do something calm for the next little while. I asked Regis for the sunscreen and generously sprayed it all over myself. I had to ask for help to make sure it was in a few hard to reach places. The Judy Watchers really loved to take in that sight.

We headed out and I made sure to walk gingerly. Now, I normally go for walks a lot so this was less of a challenge for me than most but going from shoes everywhere to totally barefoot was proving to be quite an obstacle. My feet had never been this sore and dirty. Once I reached the grass, it started to actually be a pleasant sensation for my soles for a change.

I was like a big cat, I filled my tummy then wanted to laze around in the sun for a bit. It was actually nice to be naked in this spot. A gentle breeze flowed through my hair & the warmth of the sun covered all my skin.

“This is how my goddess clothes me.”

I felt so comfortable and satisfied. I nodded off for a little bit. The last thing I remember seeing before falling asleep was everyone watching me, but this time it felt different. They weren’t so much gawking at me but they all smiled and seemed to revel in my free spiritedness that was coming out. I looked up and saw Regis’ smiling face looking down at me. I loved being nude.
 
While we finished our meal, the clouds from earlier had moved out, and the day was now bright and sunny.

"Regis, I want to go outside and enjoy the sunlight a while."

I had the "Judypack" along, so we left the cafeteria and headed toward the exit and outdoors.

Judy asked for sunscreen. I found it and handed it to her. She began applying it to her skin, which brought a crowd of gawkers. While it was a spray bottle, she still did plenty of rubbing by hand. I had to admit, it was hot, watching her caress her body as she made sure every inch of skin was covered. My cock once again got hard while I watched her protect her skin, and my balls ached - not that they'd stopped.

Then, she surprised me, handing me the bottle and telling me, "I can't reach my back. Please help."

Now, I was once more aware of watching eyes as I sprayed Judy's back and began to rub it into her shoulders and down toward her shapely ass. I'd watched how much of her she'd covered, herself, so everything on the back of her body, all the way to her heels, needed protection.

I got a couple of catcalls when I reached her butt, and my cock surged and my balls throbbed as I caressed the round, yielding globes, delving into the cleft between and brushing against the tight pucker I'd had my tongue on earlier.

Down her gorgeous legs to her feet and she was finally coated. She could enjoy the sun with relative impunity.

Then it occurred to me: if she was such a sun worshiper, why wasn't she darker already, and why did she need sunscreen? Another tick in the "bullshit" column.

I then stepped back and let her pick her spot. She chose the most conspicuous location, where there was a nice berm for spectators to sit and ogle on. I had to admit, now that the weather was more amenable to being nude outdoors, Judy seemed a whole lot happier. She made a point of bending at the waist and giving her admirers a glimpse of the charms I'd had the pleasure of enjoying up close a little while prior. There were plenty of nonverbal comments at this, and Judy just pretended she didn't hear, but I was far closer than they were. I could see how hard her nipples were at being watched like this.

Then, she laid back and melted into the grass, her legs slightly parted and let the sun and breeze caress her body.

I kept a comfortable distance, but not so far where I wouldn't easily be able to jump into action should someone decide she was once more "askin' f'r it."

Oh, and I should probably mention: In all these situations, Judy's admirers were not all male. There were plenty of women who looked on in appreciation and at times, envy. I will admit, though, there was far less of a vibe of menace in the females' gazes and body language than there were in many of the men's.

"Why do you let her do that?" a voice asked from over my shoulder.

"What?" I said, turning to the voice. It was a woman, a little bustier than Judy and a little rounder, but stil attractive.

"Why do you let her do that: run around naked and let her display herself to everyone?"

"What do you mean?" I couldn't figure out what she meant by "let."

"What guy allows his girlfriend to show off her body to total strangers in a public setting like this?" She wasn't asking in an angry way, necessarily, but she wasn't pleased by what was happening.

"First off, I'm not her boyfriend." Saying that out loud, I discovered a twinge of disappointment. "I only met her this morning. She's a member of a very... interesting religious sect that glorifies the human body. The school has appointed me to make sure she stays safe from those who would.. make the wrong assumption."

'Like the drunk guy a few hours ago,' I thought.

"Is she a student here?" This woman seemed more interested now that she knew Judy and I weren't "together" in that way.

"She is. Get used to it," I shrugged. "You'll be seeing a lot more of her in the future."

The girl nodded and moved off.

Not long after that, a severely clean-cut young man stepped up to where Judy lay and began railing at her, something about hellfire and brimstone and "the sin of Eve". I dashed over and got between him and Judy and tried to reason with him, but he wouldn't listen to reason. When I mentioned it was her religion, he bellowed something about there being only one god and only one way to worship, and that "this" went against everything the Bible teaches and that "this woman" should be ashamed.

Now, I'm not an insignificant man. I stand well over six feet, and while I'm not ripped, I make sure I stay in shape. I'm not a fighter, but I'd have taken him out if he got any more demonstrative. That was rendered moot when two guys rose from the berm and lifted him, roaring and kicking, then carried him to a puddle left from the rain earlier and deposited him in it.
 
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I struck a couple provocative poses in my cat nap and awoke to find my legs splayed wide open. I groaned and rubbed my nipples that had become sore after spending hours erect. It was getting really peaceful, the cat calling had really quieted down with the crowd settling. They were all just gathered around me, enjoying the view. They spoke amongst themselves but I was too far away to really pick anything up. Pictures were constantly being snapped but I figured that was just the new normal and that I’d find myself all over the internet in no time.

A man then marched over. He began yelling at me about being a “harlot” & a “sinner.” I was scared and he made me feel small. Regis had to step between us again to protect me. They got into a small back and forth but when the man heard about my religion he got red in the face.

Next thing I know two other men from the group of Judy Watchers had picked him and hauled him off. They tossed him somewhere I couldn’t see and my fans erupted in cheers.

“We love naked girl!”

“Leave her alone she isn’t hurting anyone!”

“If my body looked like that I wouldn’t wear clothes either!”

I got to my feet and brushed off the bits of grass & dirt that had stuck to me. I wrapped my arm around Regis’ and we were off. Now I didn’t have that much experience with boys, only having one boyfriend through high school, but I knew the bare minimum. It had already poked me in the eye and he did a poor job of hiding the bulge in his pants. If it had been anything like how my nipples felt he must’ve been in agony.

I made sure we didn’t stray from the nice soft grass. I had to repay him somehow for taking such good care of me today, but I didn’t know how. I could’ve just slept with him, but I had to be really careful about coming off as “easy.” I was lost in thought over how I could help.

When we were walking like this was the only time I could tell he wasn’t visually exploring my body. He was always looking around & out at the crowd for anyone or anything that could bring me harm. That was one of the few things that made me feel warm and safe through my very public humiliation.
 
Not long after the encounter with the religious fanatic, Judy stretched - it looked like she was giving her audience a show - then got off the ground and stretched one more time. I had to admit, simple though it was, it was effective.

When she turned to me this time, the look she had was somewhat more... seductive? Stepping over to me, she snaked an arm behind my back and started walking away, taking me with her.

"That was intense," I said after a little bit. "I thought that guy was going to start kicking you or something. If he'd have touched you in any way..."

I let that hang. I wasn't sure what I'd have done, but my job was to keep her safe from zealots like him. She wasn't hurting anyone, and if anyone tried to hurt her, I figured my task was to start nonviolent and escalate as the situation required.

"Where we going?" I couldn't help but ask. We just appeared to be wandering. That wasn't necessarily a bad thing, but if Judy had a destination in mind, I was curious what it might be.
 
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