Hmm, first time a neverdoubted story is not really hitting the spot for me... Just feels scattered and I can't seem to connect with the character
But I suppose not every story is for everyone, and regardless it has only started so maybe I should give it more time
Going to School Naked (new 3/19)
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Bringing a character to life in the span of a short story takes exceptional skill. That's why my stories aren't usually short.Freesub wrote: Sat Mar 15, 2025 3:57 pm Hmm, first time a neverdoubted story is not really hitting the spot for me... Just feels scattered and I can't seem to connect with the character
But I suppose not every story is for everyone, and regardless it has only started so maybe I should give it more time
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I like this story. Freesub is entitled to his own opinion of course, but I think that this is going to be good and just needs a little time to cook. Callie has yet to actually get to school, and has yet to be seen by anyone of significance (e.g. a teacher, a school staff member, a police officer, her parents, the student body, etc...). I think it will really get crazy once she gets to school.
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Going to School Naked - Chapter 3
Awestruck by her own body, Callie stumbled down the sidewalk. Her legs were rubbery and she felt a certain tightness inside her loins. Usually, after an orgasm, those muscles would relax. But today, she remained all knotted up down there.
The discomfort of having her pussy clenched tighter than a fist was balanced out by the lingering arousal. Her skin was glowing and the pleasurable aftershocks rippling up and down her torso were enough to spur her forward.
Though direct commands had failed, her brain persisted in trying to convince her to abandon her chosen path and listen to reason.
"There's no way this is going to work, and you know it. What are you going to do when your first teacher sends you straight to the principal’s office and you get suspended and sent home? How are you going to explain this to your parents?"
When that didn't seem to deter her, her brain switched tactics. Appealing to her natural fondness for preparedness, it hoped to show her the recklessness of her current course.
"Ok, fine if you insist on going through with this, can we at least make a plan? If we come up with some good places to hide out, we might get lucky and make it through all seven periods without anyone actually seeing us. Ooh, how about the locker room? There's plenty of space and if anyone catches you, you can pretend you were just on your way to the showers!"
...Callie frowned. If she had listened to her protective instincts, that man taking out his trash would have never seen her. The secrets of her developing body would have remained hers alone, yes. But at what cost? She would be wearing her beige dress about now and dreading yet another agonizing day of being forgotten and ignored at school instead of reveling in the afterglow of the best orgasm of her young life.
As her brain peppered her with more proposals and ideas designed to keep her safe, she got angry. Metaphorically, she had been playing it safe and hiding out her whole life. The ploy backfired when she resolved to do the opposite of whatever her first instinct was demanding of her.
"It's not too late to go home and get dressed-"
No! I'm not going anywhere except straight to school.
"Ok, we can find some clothes when you get there. Maybe the lost and found-"
No! I have to stay naked the entire day, no matter what.
"All right. Well, since the locker rooms are off limits, how about hiding out in the bathrooms-"
No! I will not even step foot inside a girl’s bathroom or a locker room. If I have to go, I'm only allowed to use the boys room.
"At least be prepared to cover yourself with your hands when someone catches you-"
No covering allowed. I will keep my hands by my side or behind my back at all times.
With each defiant rule she made for herself, Callie's pleasure centers rewarded her with another surge of approval. By the time she reached the edge of her neighborhood, her nipples were tingling again, and her loins setting the stage for an orgasmic encore. Angling toward an inviting patch of grass nearby, she started to reach between her legs. And for once, her sensible side did not discourage her.
"Fine! Go ahead, you've already done it once. But please, get it out of your system now. It's better than masturbating at school where a boy might see you."
Callie skidded to a halt. She didn't want it out of her system. Spinning in place and marching right back to the sidewalk, she made another rule.
For the rest of the day, I am not allowed to masturbate unless a boy or male teacher is around.
Her pussy gushed at the naughty fantasy, but her responsible side fought her on that rule.
"Are you crazy?! You might give them the wrong idea about how far you're willing to go-"
That's exactly the point! I hope someone does get that idea.
Callie staggered as the thought of seducing one of her classmates and going all the way with them took hold. This was what she missed when she read her trashy paperbacks and squirmed fruitlessly beneath her own sheets. She was sick of reading about sex. She wanted to experience it for herself. She wanted to scratch that maddening itch deep inside her that nothing had been able to reach. Maybe then, the uncomfortable tightness in her roiling pussy muscles would finally unclench.
The last street of her neighborhood spilled out onto an adjacent road. Seeing no cars around, she quickly crossed it and disappeared into the grove of trees on the other side. Further ahead, the road meandered like the long tendril of an octopus and connected with a couple of other neighborhoods before curling back and terminating at the main parking lot of the high school. But for her neighborhood at least, the grove was a well-known shortcut.
Callie took this route to school every morning and knew it well. Even barefoot and without her glasses, she had no trouble climbing the modest hill. With her body buzzing and her senses on high alert, she emerged from the tree line. Though she couldn't make them out yet because of her nearsightedness, she knew the sprawling buildings of her high school campus were straight ahead.
With an unsteady breath, she made her wobbly legs start walking. Every step brought her once distant fantasy of attending school in the nude that much closer to reality.
"thisiscrazy-thisiscrazy-thisiscrazy," she repeated, wishing she had a collar she could chew on.
Fighting the urge to cover herself, she honored her newly minted rule and forced her hands to clasp behind her back. It comforted her giving them something substantial to grasp even though they were just holding onto each other.
Turning her head, she saw the practice field off to her left. It was empty because the band only used it for marching practice in the afternoons. She thought of the three boys who had run naked past Amy and the rest of the band on a prank. They had taken a similar route to the one she was on now. Only the streakers had been running in the opposite direction - away from the school. A naked kid would have to be insane to go toward it on purpose.
Looking away from the field, she faced forward...and froze. She was close enough now to make out the looming school ahead of her. Just then, a piercing electronic tone rang out and her stomach flip-flopped. Buckets of adrenaline being dumped into her system made her muscles tremble uncontrollably.
It was the first bell of the day marking the start of zero hour. Only a few students even had a zero-hour class and Callie wasn't among them. Most would be trickling in over the next forty minutes. But for some reason, the sound of the bell caused the image of her first hour class to pop into her head. In the scene, the whole class had turned to look at her as she entered the room. But the face of one classmate in particular stood out from the rest - Ewett Kastaros.
From a young boy, Ewett went sailing on his uncle's boat every summer. But it was in seventh grade when he came back with sun bleached wavy blonde hair and a golden tan that girls started to notice him. Blessed with naturally broad shoulders and a narrow waist, his body seemed built for rowing and sailing. And every summer after that, he seemed to come back with new muscles etched into his body.
Because it was rare for a class to mix students from different grades - he was already a senior - Callie had never actually spoken to Ewett. But she knew that girls secretly referred to him as the Greek God. And even though she was too shy to actually approach him, she was thrilled when they ended up assigned to the same first period elective.
Having a heartthrob like Ewett in class sure made Speech Communications a lot more fun. She usually passed the time building erotic fantasies about him in her head. Just thinking about his body chiseled from stone, his rugged face, and his piercing blue eyes was enough to make more than her heart throb.
But to Ewett, she was just that shy junior in the back corner of first period who always seemed to be making googly eyes at him. What would he think if that same, silly girl showed up to speech class and tried to let her naked body do the talking? The prospect of Ewett Kastaros rejecting her in front of the whole class terrified her. In a flash, she abandoned the stupid rule she had made about covering up. Unclasping her hands, she wrapped her arms protectively around her naked, trembling body as the piercing tone faded from her ears.
Her brain, which had been looking for an opportunity to retake control and protect her, broke through with a simple, singular command.
"...RUN!!!"
Chickening out, the naked girl spun in place and fled the school grounds as fast as her shaking legs would carry her. She didn't stop running until she had reached the tree line. Panting and out of breath, she found an oak tree large enough to hide behind before coming to a stop.
"What did I tell you?," her brain gloated, "you were never going to go through with this stupid idea. Go home now and get dressed, put your glasses on, and retrieve your homework, young lady. And that's an order. You're going to be tardy for first period. That much can't be helped. But at least you won't have made the worst mistake of your life. You’re welcome!"
As she caught her breath and her breathing slowed, she looked down the hill in the general direction of her neighborhood. Her brain continued.
"I don't know how you're going to get back home now that people are awake and on their way to work and school. You were lucky you made it this far without being caught by more than one person. Maybe if you stay away from the trails and streets, climb the fences and sneak through backyards, you can find an old tarp or something to wrap up in until you get home."
With the mere thought of returning home and ending this erotic adventure causing the thrill inside her to fade, As the moment of panic passed, Callie emerged from the shadow of the oak tree...and took a determined step toward the school. The emptiness that replaced the fading thrill made her want to puke. She wasn't going to let a little fear stop her without putting up a fight.
However, maybe some of the rules she had made for herself were a little too ambitious. With a new plan and relaxed rules, maybe she could make it through the day. And because she had made them, she decided a few compromises were allowed. The first order of business was finding a way to avoid Ewett - at least until she had gotten the hang of going to school naked. Luckily, thanks to her best friend, she had some schedule flexibility that she could work to her advantage.
At the start of the year, Amy had signed Callie up for the Teacher's Aid Club. That allowed a model student to skip her own classes and volunteer elsewhere as an aide up to three periods per day, as long as the student kept her grades up. Such a powerful privilege gave Callie the perfect way to avoid the most difficult classrooms on her schedule - including first period Speech.
But even cherry picking the least embarrassing classes, the thought of completing a full day without clothes now seemed impossibly hard. Callie made another compromise with herself. She decided that stealing or asking for coverings would still be off limits. But if a teacher or fellow student offered her something, she was allowed to wear it for the remainder of the period.
While the challenge would still be difficult, being allowed to accept the kindness of her peers made it seem less daunting. But because she had to leave the coverings behind when the period was over and make her way to each next class with nothing on, that still counted as going to school naked in her world.
As for no covering at any time, Callie was also having second thoughts about that rule. Maybe she would check how hard it would be to keep from fainting before committing to something that extreme.
When she reached the back door at the corner of the building, the returning thrill surging inside her made her glad she hadn't chickened out. As she slipped silently into the familiar hall of the school's vocational wing, the blast of cold air that struck her bare flesh drove home the fact that this was not just one of her midnight fantasies. She had really left her house completely naked and, against all odds, was now standing in her own high school about to start her day.
Deciding it would be cheating to compromise any more rules now that she was officially inside the building, she left the rest of them in place. Naked and half blind, without her homework, her phone or her glasses, she had never been less prepared for school. But, as her stiff nipples and constricted pussy muscles were quick to remind her, she had also never been more excited to be here!
Her libido rewarded her resoluteness with a growing urgency which made her shudder in anticipation. She swooned knowing it was the seed of her next explosive orgasm taking root deep in her core and preparing to bloom. But with her jittery nerves on high alert for any sign of her fellow students, she needed to stay focused. Waddling down the hall, she tried not to think about the knot of muscles that her girl parts had become. With every step she took further down the hall increasing her chances of being caught, she couldn't afford to get distracted by her own arousal now.
Still, her buzzing desires drove her onward. And the closer she played to the fire, the hotter it made her.
The discomfort of having her pussy clenched tighter than a fist was balanced out by the lingering arousal. Her skin was glowing and the pleasurable aftershocks rippling up and down her torso were enough to spur her forward.
Though direct commands had failed, her brain persisted in trying to convince her to abandon her chosen path and listen to reason.
"There's no way this is going to work, and you know it. What are you going to do when your first teacher sends you straight to the principal’s office and you get suspended and sent home? How are you going to explain this to your parents?"
When that didn't seem to deter her, her brain switched tactics. Appealing to her natural fondness for preparedness, it hoped to show her the recklessness of her current course.
"Ok, fine if you insist on going through with this, can we at least make a plan? If we come up with some good places to hide out, we might get lucky and make it through all seven periods without anyone actually seeing us. Ooh, how about the locker room? There's plenty of space and if anyone catches you, you can pretend you were just on your way to the showers!"
...Callie frowned. If she had listened to her protective instincts, that man taking out his trash would have never seen her. The secrets of her developing body would have remained hers alone, yes. But at what cost? She would be wearing her beige dress about now and dreading yet another agonizing day of being forgotten and ignored at school instead of reveling in the afterglow of the best orgasm of her young life.
As her brain peppered her with more proposals and ideas designed to keep her safe, she got angry. Metaphorically, she had been playing it safe and hiding out her whole life. The ploy backfired when she resolved to do the opposite of whatever her first instinct was demanding of her.
"It's not too late to go home and get dressed-"
No! I'm not going anywhere except straight to school.
"Ok, we can find some clothes when you get there. Maybe the lost and found-"
No! I have to stay naked the entire day, no matter what.
"All right. Well, since the locker rooms are off limits, how about hiding out in the bathrooms-"
No! I will not even step foot inside a girl’s bathroom or a locker room. If I have to go, I'm only allowed to use the boys room.
"At least be prepared to cover yourself with your hands when someone catches you-"
No covering allowed. I will keep my hands by my side or behind my back at all times.
With each defiant rule she made for herself, Callie's pleasure centers rewarded her with another surge of approval. By the time she reached the edge of her neighborhood, her nipples were tingling again, and her loins setting the stage for an orgasmic encore. Angling toward an inviting patch of grass nearby, she started to reach between her legs. And for once, her sensible side did not discourage her.
"Fine! Go ahead, you've already done it once. But please, get it out of your system now. It's better than masturbating at school where a boy might see you."
Callie skidded to a halt. She didn't want it out of her system. Spinning in place and marching right back to the sidewalk, she made another rule.
For the rest of the day, I am not allowed to masturbate unless a boy or male teacher is around.
Her pussy gushed at the naughty fantasy, but her responsible side fought her on that rule.
"Are you crazy?! You might give them the wrong idea about how far you're willing to go-"
That's exactly the point! I hope someone does get that idea.
Callie staggered as the thought of seducing one of her classmates and going all the way with them took hold. This was what she missed when she read her trashy paperbacks and squirmed fruitlessly beneath her own sheets. She was sick of reading about sex. She wanted to experience it for herself. She wanted to scratch that maddening itch deep inside her that nothing had been able to reach. Maybe then, the uncomfortable tightness in her roiling pussy muscles would finally unclench.
The last street of her neighborhood spilled out onto an adjacent road. Seeing no cars around, she quickly crossed it and disappeared into the grove of trees on the other side. Further ahead, the road meandered like the long tendril of an octopus and connected with a couple of other neighborhoods before curling back and terminating at the main parking lot of the high school. But for her neighborhood at least, the grove was a well-known shortcut.
Callie took this route to school every morning and knew it well. Even barefoot and without her glasses, she had no trouble climbing the modest hill. With her body buzzing and her senses on high alert, she emerged from the tree line. Though she couldn't make them out yet because of her nearsightedness, she knew the sprawling buildings of her high school campus were straight ahead.
With an unsteady breath, she made her wobbly legs start walking. Every step brought her once distant fantasy of attending school in the nude that much closer to reality.
"thisiscrazy-thisiscrazy-thisiscrazy," she repeated, wishing she had a collar she could chew on.
Fighting the urge to cover herself, she honored her newly minted rule and forced her hands to clasp behind her back. It comforted her giving them something substantial to grasp even though they were just holding onto each other.
Turning her head, she saw the practice field off to her left. It was empty because the band only used it for marching practice in the afternoons. She thought of the three boys who had run naked past Amy and the rest of the band on a prank. They had taken a similar route to the one she was on now. Only the streakers had been running in the opposite direction - away from the school. A naked kid would have to be insane to go toward it on purpose.
Looking away from the field, she faced forward...and froze. She was close enough now to make out the looming school ahead of her. Just then, a piercing electronic tone rang out and her stomach flip-flopped. Buckets of adrenaline being dumped into her system made her muscles tremble uncontrollably.
It was the first bell of the day marking the start of zero hour. Only a few students even had a zero-hour class and Callie wasn't among them. Most would be trickling in over the next forty minutes. But for some reason, the sound of the bell caused the image of her first hour class to pop into her head. In the scene, the whole class had turned to look at her as she entered the room. But the face of one classmate in particular stood out from the rest - Ewett Kastaros.
From a young boy, Ewett went sailing on his uncle's boat every summer. But it was in seventh grade when he came back with sun bleached wavy blonde hair and a golden tan that girls started to notice him. Blessed with naturally broad shoulders and a narrow waist, his body seemed built for rowing and sailing. And every summer after that, he seemed to come back with new muscles etched into his body.
Because it was rare for a class to mix students from different grades - he was already a senior - Callie had never actually spoken to Ewett. But she knew that girls secretly referred to him as the Greek God. And even though she was too shy to actually approach him, she was thrilled when they ended up assigned to the same first period elective.
Having a heartthrob like Ewett in class sure made Speech Communications a lot more fun. She usually passed the time building erotic fantasies about him in her head. Just thinking about his body chiseled from stone, his rugged face, and his piercing blue eyes was enough to make more than her heart throb.
But to Ewett, she was just that shy junior in the back corner of first period who always seemed to be making googly eyes at him. What would he think if that same, silly girl showed up to speech class and tried to let her naked body do the talking? The prospect of Ewett Kastaros rejecting her in front of the whole class terrified her. In a flash, she abandoned the stupid rule she had made about covering up. Unclasping her hands, she wrapped her arms protectively around her naked, trembling body as the piercing tone faded from her ears.
Her brain, which had been looking for an opportunity to retake control and protect her, broke through with a simple, singular command.
"...RUN!!!"
Chickening out, the naked girl spun in place and fled the school grounds as fast as her shaking legs would carry her. She didn't stop running until she had reached the tree line. Panting and out of breath, she found an oak tree large enough to hide behind before coming to a stop.
"What did I tell you?," her brain gloated, "you were never going to go through with this stupid idea. Go home now and get dressed, put your glasses on, and retrieve your homework, young lady. And that's an order. You're going to be tardy for first period. That much can't be helped. But at least you won't have made the worst mistake of your life. You’re welcome!"
As she caught her breath and her breathing slowed, she looked down the hill in the general direction of her neighborhood. Her brain continued.
"I don't know how you're going to get back home now that people are awake and on their way to work and school. You were lucky you made it this far without being caught by more than one person. Maybe if you stay away from the trails and streets, climb the fences and sneak through backyards, you can find an old tarp or something to wrap up in until you get home."
With the mere thought of returning home and ending this erotic adventure causing the thrill inside her to fade, As the moment of panic passed, Callie emerged from the shadow of the oak tree...and took a determined step toward the school. The emptiness that replaced the fading thrill made her want to puke. She wasn't going to let a little fear stop her without putting up a fight.
However, maybe some of the rules she had made for herself were a little too ambitious. With a new plan and relaxed rules, maybe she could make it through the day. And because she had made them, she decided a few compromises were allowed. The first order of business was finding a way to avoid Ewett - at least until she had gotten the hang of going to school naked. Luckily, thanks to her best friend, she had some schedule flexibility that she could work to her advantage.
At the start of the year, Amy had signed Callie up for the Teacher's Aid Club. That allowed a model student to skip her own classes and volunteer elsewhere as an aide up to three periods per day, as long as the student kept her grades up. Such a powerful privilege gave Callie the perfect way to avoid the most difficult classrooms on her schedule - including first period Speech.
But even cherry picking the least embarrassing classes, the thought of completing a full day without clothes now seemed impossibly hard. Callie made another compromise with herself. She decided that stealing or asking for coverings would still be off limits. But if a teacher or fellow student offered her something, she was allowed to wear it for the remainder of the period.
While the challenge would still be difficult, being allowed to accept the kindness of her peers made it seem less daunting. But because she had to leave the coverings behind when the period was over and make her way to each next class with nothing on, that still counted as going to school naked in her world.
As for no covering at any time, Callie was also having second thoughts about that rule. Maybe she would check how hard it would be to keep from fainting before committing to something that extreme.
When she reached the back door at the corner of the building, the returning thrill surging inside her made her glad she hadn't chickened out. As she slipped silently into the familiar hall of the school's vocational wing, the blast of cold air that struck her bare flesh drove home the fact that this was not just one of her midnight fantasies. She had really left her house completely naked and, against all odds, was now standing in her own high school about to start her day.
Deciding it would be cheating to compromise any more rules now that she was officially inside the building, she left the rest of them in place. Naked and half blind, without her homework, her phone or her glasses, she had never been less prepared for school. But, as her stiff nipples and constricted pussy muscles were quick to remind her, she had also never been more excited to be here!
Her libido rewarded her resoluteness with a growing urgency which made her shudder in anticipation. She swooned knowing it was the seed of her next explosive orgasm taking root deep in her core and preparing to bloom. But with her jittery nerves on high alert for any sign of her fellow students, she needed to stay focused. Waddling down the hall, she tried not to think about the knot of muscles that her girl parts had become. With every step she took further down the hall increasing her chances of being caught, she couldn't afford to get distracted by her own arousal now.
Still, her buzzing desires drove her onward. And the closer she played to the fire, the hotter it made her.
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I love it. I don't know how Callie is even considering ways to not be seen by anyone of she is actually planning to attend her classes.
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Callie's original, poorly-conceived plan was to throw caution to the wind and depend on arousal to carry her through the day. The flaws of that plan are growing increasingly apparent as she gets closer and closer to facing reality. She's now trying to ease into it. But she's in pretty deep at this point and may have already missed her chance to chicken out. If she didn't want to debut her naked body to her classmates, she should have thought of that before she walked all the way to school with no clothes on.SixPathsKeyblader wrote: Thu Mar 20, 2025 3:48 am I love it. I don't know how Callie is even considering ways to not be seen by anyone of she is actually planning to attend her classes.
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I have to say, an exhib story where the girl makes things worse or harder for herself by letting her arousal lead her and make rules she has to follow is always such a great story theme that I do not see nearly often enough, especially the rules part. I hope callie starts making more rules for herself as the day goes on.
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Elven, I couldn't agree more. This type of theme is new - and exciting! 
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