Pajama day by Sky

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Pajama day by Sky

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Sky wrote: Pajama day by Sky

I knew what wearing that onesie entailed for me but I did it anyways. It happened in the main lobby at the end of the day. Spirit week had just started on Monday and the first day was pajama day. For most people, pajama day was a fun, silly day that you get to take part in with all your friends once a year. For other people wearing pajamas to school was the norm. Those were the people that would brag about how they always wear their pajamas to school and I guess they thought that we normal people would care about how much they don't care but in reality nobody cared about how little some else cared about not looking a slob all the time. Anyways...

I had worn a onsie to school because it was funny and a lot of other girls did it so I was just following the crowd. I never wore onesies at home because I hate them because they're stupid. The one I wore to school was a new one I had just bought. It was a pretty typical onesie. It was red and had some kind of design that was wavy and zig zagy and that kind of stuff. The best part about, it in my opinion, was the flap that opened up over the butt. Two metal snap buttons on each corner was all that was stopping the flap from falling and letting your butt get some fresh air. I had decided not to wear panties that day with the onesie, or any underwear for that matter, because I like to live dangerously. Seriously, looking back on it, there was no reason for me to not wear underwear. It just felt right to not have any on under the onesie I guess.

So the end of the day came and I was walking through the lobby to get to my bus. Not having any underwear on hadn't bothered me or made any difference to me all day so I wasn't even thinking about it. That's when I felt something brush across my ass. I wasn't sure what it was but it definitely didn't feel like that was supposed to happen. I reached back to check the flap but instead my hands grabbed onto my naked butt. I gasped in total shock and embarrassment. My knees went kinds wobbly and I felt my heart beat faster. I kinda skipped a beat and was trying to snap the buttons back on but I was fumbling around with it. At the same time I hear people laughing. In particular I hear one boy say just one word.. "Nice."

It sounded like he was talking to me so I turned around to check and a group of about eight people were staring at me and giggling. The worst part was I knew all of them from my math class and no doubt they'd mention it tomorrow and I'd have to relive this embarrassment again. I just turned away from them and kept walking while trying to snap the last button until I felt it click. My face must've been bright red. As soon as I closed the flap I could feel the hot air cumulate inside the onesie from my humiliation. As I got outside the busses were about to leave. I was two steps from getting on my bus when I felt the buttons violently snap undone and felt a rip across my back side.

I could instantly feel the cold air hit me and I tried to cover my butt again. I reached for the flap but it wasn't there. I turned my head to see the same group of people this time with one of the holding the flap to my onesie and everyone else holding their phones and pointing them at me. I was so flustered I tried to quickly run onto the bus and hide. I sat down in the first open seat so my butt wouldn't be sticking out for the world to see. The bus started moving so I reached my hand to feel around and see just how much had ripped off. Sure enough the entire flap with the buttons was gone but it didn't stop with just the flap. Another few inches had been lost as well below the flap exposing the bottom cheeky part of my butt and some of my thighs.

When the bus got to my stop I used my backpack to cover up my butt. I loosened the strap so that it hung low and I could still carry it normally it probably just looked a little stupid. When I got home the first thing I did was go to the bathroom to check out just how much of my ass showed. I know I had felt it already but seeing with my eyes and confirming what I feared was more important. I turned around, looked in the mirror, and sure enough, every inch of my smooth, pale ass was visible. At the same time I heard my cellphone vibrate. I go to check the message and what is it? A picture of my big white ass from outside in front of the bus. I knew that soon the pictures would circulate and every boy in school would be masturbating to the pictures of my humiliation.
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