“Where… where are you taking me?” I asked as the girls led me out into the hallway. Carrie had a firm grip on my wrist and answered, “Well I don’t think you want to go back to the classroom, Erica! It will be crawling with students and parents and teachers by now.” “Oh my,” I gasped. “But my clothes…” Padding along side the strawberry-blonde haired girl, I was completely naked. In fact, I was still a little lightheaded over the whole situation. I had just graduated high school, and had streaked in front of everyone at the ceremony. Well, I thought my friends here were going to join me in this parting prank, but they had set me up. My small tits bounced playfully as I danced forward on my bare toes, trying to keep up with the taller girl. Alicia swiftly caught behind me and slapped my ass. “Don’t worry, Erica, we’ll take you home…” “Don’t worry? Don’t worry!” I cried in disbelief. “Look, I don’t have any clothes on right now, I still have to face my family, and come back here on Monday to pick up my diploma from the Principal… who has already seen all of me!” We had reached the lobby entrance to the school, which thankfully was deserted. But I knew it would only be for a precious few more moments, as the graduates finished taking their photos near the auditorium or back by the classrooms. I wished we could just keep moving, but here, the four of us paused. Carried let go of her hold on me, resting her hands on her curvy hips as she eyed me up and down. Embarrassed, blushing, I tried to hide my breasts with an arm while letting the other one hang in front of my pussy. Lisa circled around me like a hawk. “Hmmm… or maybe we could find some place to tie you up and leave you here,” the bossy blonde bitch said in a serious tone of voice. “Like a parting gift to our Class… I bet we could think of all sorts of positions, such as your legs spread, with everything on display!” My eyes went wide at the very suggestion, and as if compelled by Lisa’s own words, my hands slowly lowered to delicately touch the sides of my legs. I’ve grown proud of them as one of my more attractive features, long and slender. Well, for me anyway, since I’m kind of short but my legs are proportioned to give the illusion of length. I guess because my ass is cute and small, and just beneath my bare crotch, these shapely stems stretch down all the way to my pretty toes. Lisa must have taken my lack of response for compliance. “Good, then you will come along with us, and not give us any trouble?” Lisa stepped in front of me, lifted my chin with her finger. “Huh?” I blinked, momentarily confused. “N-no… no trouble. I promise, I’ll be good!” Lisa nodded in satisfaction, then spun around on her heel. It occurred to me at that moment that she and Alicia were still wearing their burgundy gowns. Only Carrie had taken hers off, which was worse for me because she was dressed in a sexy black outfit. The footsteps of my friends clicked toward the school entrance, and I was left no choice but to follow in my bare feet. “After you, Erica,” smiled Alicia as she politely held the door open for me. Completely naked, I walked out of the building and paused on the steps between the two blondes. It was bright and sunny out, and after being inside for hours, I needed to shield my eyes using both hands like a visor. A car honked its horn and still dazzled, I cried, “Oh my gosh… what was that!” “Oh dear, it seems there are some people out here,” Lisa said most insincerely. “We had better hide your nudity…” Taking her cue, Carrie stood on one side of me and casually held her hand in front of my left breast. I could feel her palm brush my elongated nipple. Lisa was standing on my right, and did likewise, placing her palm over my other erect nipple. It was almost like the two of them were posing, with me in the middle… I heard a snap, or a click, and a whirl… “What about my pussy?” I whined. Carrie squeezed my tit and laughed, “Well our hands can’t be all places at once, you know! Unless you want me to start rubbing you in front of everybody…” “Everybody?” I squinted my eyes as I peered out over the parking lot. “How many people are out here?” Suddenly, Lisa grabbed me by the elbow and urged, “Come on, little girl, we better go before a crowd starts to form!” As she pulled me off toward the side, I looked over my shoulder to see maybe a handful of young people pointing and smiling. They were probably friends or relatives of the students. One of them had a camera, another a cell phone that looked like it could take pictures! I blushed, thinking the parting image of my bare backside they would capture. Fortunately, Alicia was soon behind me, as all three of my friends rushed my body toward our getaway car. However, not before another car sped by and beeped! I winced as I hopped across the hot blacktop without any shoes on. Of course, in their high heels, the other girls moved more stately, not in that much of a hurry. It didn’t seem like we were being followed. Eventually we turned around the corner of the big building, and made our way in the direction of where Alicia’s car was parked. The first thing Lisa did was make my friend pop open her trunk. I stood around nervously, but watched as the two girls peeled off their graduation gowns and placed them neatly folded in the compartment. Carrie, who already had her robe off, threw hers in as well. “Couldn’t you at least let me wear one of the robes?” I asked, feeling ashamed of my total nudity. They were dressed really nice, though perhaps Alicia more modestly than the other two. Lisa’s tight, white skirt was not as short as Carrie’s black micro-dress, but her top was pretty low cut revealing a decent amount of cleavage. A bit envious, I brought my hands up to hide my own smaller tits. Carrie walked past me to open up the back seat door, pausing to trace a finger around my exposed belly button. “It’s all right, Erica. Our robes wouldn’t have fit you anyway!” “That’s right,” Lisa remarked. “Now get your naked little ass in the car before we drive off with out you!” I wasn’t quite sure if that was preferable, not knowing what was in store for me. But Carrie jumped in the back, and I found my eyes following her long shapely legs. She even kicked off her heels and wiggled her bare toes at me! Well, I immediately thought of a naughty idea, which propelled me into entering the car. Closing the door behind me, I positioned my body so I was leaning against the interior panel, facing Carrie. She did the same on her side, stretching her leg across the seat… and started to rub my pussy with her foot! The ignition started, Alicia checked the rearview mirror as she started pulling out of the parking spot. I think she shook her head and grinned at us. “Oooooh, yes!” I moaned when Carrie’s toe entered my bald slit. “Hey, you two… knock it off!” Lisa turned around and snapped. “Don’t make me come back there! Carrie, put on your damn shoes.” The strawberry-blonde only giggled as she withdrew her legs, it seemed she enjoyed getting caught pleasuring me. Quite shyly, she slipped her feet back into her heels and crossed her legs. Frustrated, I wondered why Lisa had to be so bossy, and how come she got to ride shotgun for that matter! As we continued to drive out of the school lot, I crossed my arms self-consciously over my chest. But the evidence of my arousal could not be hidden, with my pussy lips pink and puffed out. Realizing I needed to do something about my excited condition, I asked Alicia, “So… you’re taking me straight home, right?” “Sure,” the long-haired brunette answered, glancing again in the rearview mirror. “Whatever you say, Erica.” I guess I breathed a sigh of relief, lowering a hand to cover my crotch. But I also slouched down in the back seat, suddenly aware that we were driving through residential streets. Treetops passed by in rows as the car moved down the road. I was just hoping I wouldn’t get caught like this. And then Carrie was clearing her throat next to me. “You know, it is awfully hot back here. I could really use a refreshment.” At first I blushed, thinking Carrie’s initial comment was referring to my nude body. If she really wanted to stop for a drink, though, I wondered what she was getting at. Maybe when I was dropped off at my house, she expected to come inside and be offered a beverage. Lisa had her passenger window rolled down, and pointed her arm outside. “Alicia, pull into there… the place called The Juice Box.” “The what? What are we doing?” I asked, leaning forward a little. Lisa turned to look at me over the headrest and said, “Carrie is thirsty. And now that she mentioned it, I’m kind of parched, too. Hell, we just graduated, we should celebrate!” “Yes, but…” I felt my mouth starting to go dry, my limbs numb. “Oooh, I like this idea!” Alicia giggled. She eased the car into the parking lot. “We won’t leave you out, Erica. We’ll get you something.” Great! Well, I figured I could wait in the car and try to cover up, while my friends went inside and bought their refreshments. I crossed my legs and held a hand over each of my tits and peered out the window. It looked like there was no one else around. When the car came to a complete stop, Lisa said, “Now everyone just stay here for a moment. I’m going to scope things out and explain the situation…” Explain the situation? I didn’t like the sound of that. But before I could object or voice my concerns, the dominating blonde opened her door and stepped outside. We watched as Lisa confidently strode into the little parlor shop called The Juice Box. They had all sorts of treats like ices, and sodas, and creamy beverages. The sun beat down through the back windshield, and I felt a bead of sweat form between my shoulder blades. A cool drink did sound pretty tempting. About a minute later, Lisa approached the side of the car and abruptly opened the rear passenger door. I squealed and lifted my legs up, kind of trying to curl myself into a ball. My eyes darted past the young woman standing outside, to see if anyone else might catch a glimpse of my bare skin. But Lisa only reached down to grab my arm just above my elbow. “Come on, Erica, time to get our after-graduation refreshments…” Wide-eyed I struggled, even as I slid my legs over the seat. “But you can’t… I’m completely naked!” “This ought to be a good one!” Carrie nudged me forward, her hands lightly on my back. Lisa smiled with self-satisfaction. “I told the lady behind the counter that we just graduated, and furthermore, our friend Erica received a full paid scholarship to college… as a life drawing model. There was just one catch…” “Oh, you must be joking!” I gasped, now standing on the hot asphalt of the parking lot. I clasped both my hands over my pussy. “She wouldn’t really fall for that, would she?” Lisa shrugged her shoulders and then started to turn away. But not without issuing a warning, “I don’t know, she didn’t seem like the sharpest knife in the drawer. The key is, she thinks you are an experienced nude model, so you had better not cover up or look uncomfortable. You might give yourself away.” “But…” I found my hands obeyed the blonde’s command before I could even consider my actions, and dropped them to my sides. My hairless vulva glistened in the bright sunlight. “What if I refuse to go in?” The driver-side car doors slammed shut, and Alicia clicked the electronic lock and said, “Then I suppose you would have to find another way home!” My three friends stepped on to the curb, about to enter the little shop. I was left standing stark naked in the middle of the parking lot, in the early afternoon. Desperate, I looked around, heeding Lisa’s words and not covering my private parts. Instead, my fingers ran through my hair nervously, twisting a sandy brown lock. My other finger absently grazed and flicked a nipple, which was long and pointy. Oh, this was no good! Yet I knew the girls were not beneath stranding me here. I took a deep breath, rubbing my flat stomach, then my leg moved forward. When I entered through the door, the air conditioning hit my body, causing my already rock hard nipples to stick up at the ceiling. Like a magnet, I felt drawn to the service counter where my friends were waiting. My bare feet padded over the black and white checkered tiles, and I realized my other hand was still teasing a locket of my hair making me appear as a sassy schoolgirl. My other arm swung easily at my side, and I think I swished my nude hips as I crossed the floor. I really didn’t mean to act so brazen, but I was just playing the part. “Hmmm, so you’re the art model?” the woman behind the counter evaluated me, her head resting on her arms folded atop the glass shelf. I nodded, yes, as I came within a foot of the woman. She looked like she was in her late twenties, maybe thirty. The lady had curly blonde hair and green eyes. Her voice, the way she spoke, was sweet as honey and kind of had a southern drawl. “A scholarship, huh?” she continued. “I thought that was for sports or people with some smarts. Never heard of one for taking off your clothes.” “It’s a new program…” I blurted out. The counter lady smiled but continued on, “Well, you sure are a pretty little thing. But I guess they really make you earn your money! What’s it like, all those people seeing you naked all the time?” I was starting to get all fidgety under this scrutiny, and I clasped my hands behind my back to keep from touching myself. With the front of one foot brushing the back of my other calf I answered uncomfortably, “Um, it’s all right… you get used to it.” “You know you’re sticking out, darling?” On either side of me, Alicia, Carrie, and Lisa burst out laughing. I was so embarrassed! Quickly I turned around so the lady wouldn’t see me blushing, although my butt must have been bright pink. On the other end of the shop were some empty booths and tables for the customers, and I started walking in this direction to find an escape from all these prying eyes. Over my shoulder I heard the woman call out, “I’m sorry, sweetie… it must be very sensitive.” I just put my head down and quickened my steps to the table. Did she mean the topic itself was sensitive, or was she actually talking about my little button? I couldn’t figure it out, but knowing her eyes were on my bouncing ass was making me hot. I hurriedly slid into the booth and crossed my legs. Meanwhile, the girls finally placed their orders and waited to take their drinks before joining me. “You haven’t been pleasuring yourself, have you?” Carrie asked as she scooted me further behind the table with a bump of her hip. Alicia and Lisa came around from the other side, their skirts brushing the vinyl cushion of the booth. I was positioned between the two blondes, directly behind the center of the table. From here, I had a clear view of the service counter at the front of the store, and within sight of the service lady. Also, in the process of jostling and repositioning ourselves, my legs had come uncrossed. Lisa’s hand on my thigh prevented me from regaining even a little modesty, and I found I couldn’t answer Carrie’s question. “Well then,” she continued, “Since you ran away, I didn’t know what you wanted to cool off. So I got you this…” Carrie then proceeded to hand me what appeared to be a cherry Popsicle. I took it from between her fingers with my own hand trembling a little. Then I watched as she took a long slurp on the straw of her icy drink. Finally, feeling like I should do something, I removed the paper wrapper from the Popsicle and touched the tip with my tongue. It was cold! But the cherry flavor, I had to admit, was delicious. Carrie had made a good choice. Now my mouth molded with the frozen treat, and I eagerly lapped my tongue along its side. For some reason, doing this stark naked made me feel incredibly horny, and I absently stretched my legs out beneath the table while tweaking one my nipples. At the same time, Lisa was rubbing the inside of my thigh making me wetter by the minute. “Wow, Erica, I think John might be jealous…” “Nah, he’s not nearly as enjoyable as that Popsicle,” Carrie commented out of nowhere. We all turned amazed to look at our strawberry-blonde friend. My eyes were wide and attentive, but I continued to suck on my frozen treat. Alicia laughed in disbelief and asked Carrie if she and John had slept together. She shrugged her shoulders and confessed, “It was really no big deal. We were bored one night, and well, you know how these guys are…” “Why, Carrie, you little slut!” Lisa said dryly, but was apparently only teasing. Suddenly, Carrie reached beneath the table and grabbed my bare leg, squeezing my thigh. “Yeah, but I was only curious. Besides, it’s much more fun playing with Erica!” I know I turned bright red as the girls all giggled. Thinking back over the year, I really didn’t know how to describe our relationship. I mean Alicia was my best friend, but Carrie really knew how to get me excited. In fact, right at that moment, sitting in the booth in the ice-cream shop, I felt ready to explode. The four of us continued to reminisce and gossip, although I mostly listened, too preoccupied with my nudity to contribute anything substantive. Finally Lisa turned to me and asked, “Erica… would you be a dear and toss our trash away?” Twiddling my own wooden Popsicle stick between by fingers, I found Alicia and Lisa’s crumpled drink cups pushed into my other hand. My eyes wandered to the garbage reciprocal that was on the other side of the shop and shoved in a corner. Close to the restrooms, I thought maybe this wasn’t a bad idea as I could take a moment to slip inside and relive myself. With my hands full, I expected Carrie to get up from the table in order to let me out. But instead, the provocative young woman invited me to climb over her! Certainly, I was slim enough to move across her, but it would be a tight fit. Still facing forward, I first draped one leg over her own bare leg. Soon, I was practically sitting in her lap. I leaned forward as much as I could, causing my pussy lips to brush the surface of the table. Of course, with my hands occupied, I was totally helpless against her fingers roaming across my lower body, tickling me from behind! Thankfully, I escaped her clutches before she brought me to an embarrassing orgasm. A couple of unsteady steps onto the floor of the shop, and I turned my head to look over my shoulder, flashing a look that told Carrie she was a naughty girl. She only winked and playfully stuck her tongue out at me. Now I straightened myself and regained a little bit of composure, stepping gracefully toward the trash bin, totally nude. My toes were light as I crossed the distanced and dumped all our disposables. Just as I was wiping my hands of any grime or stickiness, the door to the men’s restroom slammed open. I hadn’t seen any other customers in here, so I was absolutely shocked, just standing there and not covering anything. As it turns out, it was not a customer, but a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy who worked at the shop! He had a silly little paper hat atop his head, a white apron, and several towels and cloths slung over his shoulder. The teenager walked right in front of me, stopped, and gaped at my nubile body. In the back of my mind, I remember Lisa telling me that I had to act natural, to be able to pull off my excuse for being naked. So as humiliated as I was, I forced myself to casually lower my arms. Unfortunately, my nipples were sticking straight out, and all Carrie’s teasing had left my labia hanging out in the open! “Oh, wow…” he exhaled, a string of drool hanging from his mouth. “I’m going to college as a nude model,” I informed him in my most confident, haughty voice, then spun around on my bare heel to return to my friends. I could feel the eyes of the boy roving all over my backside. From the tips of my smooth shoulders, down the elegant curve my spine, my supple behind and the length of my slender naked legs. There was nothing I could do to prevent my ears burning bright red, although thankfully they were concealed my hair. When I reached the table, I waited impatiently for Lisa, Alicia, and Carrie to get up. They made me stand there for a few moments, while I fidgeted and reached an arm across my stomach to clutch my other elbow, and shyly stood on the toes of one foot. Looking back over my shoulder, I saw that the shop-worker had not moved but continued to enjoy my unclothed form. “Can we go already?” I hissed through my teeth. “Mmmm, you look like you’re ready to go,” Carrie replied with great meaning, as she finally slid out of the booth. I could only lift up a hand to twist the ends of my hair, watching my other friends rise from the table. They graciously stood behind me, blocking the teenager’s view, and Lisa’s fingertips on my bare back propelled me forward. “Bye, bye, sweetie,” the counter lady called out as I approached the exit. “Good luck in college… hope to see you around!” Trying to be polite, I smiled and waved goodbye. Then Carrie pushed open the doors and I followed her outside. Only to be greeted by an older couple walking toward the shop! “Oh my!” the white-haired woman gasped at the sight of me, naked as a jaybird in broad daylight… Carrie giggled, and the other girls pushed me to keep me moving, as I stepped into the warm afternoon air. Before I knew it, my friends had me by the hands, pulling me toward Alicia’s car. I skipped over the parking lot asphalt, and they opened the driver side back door for me to climb in. I was on my hands and knees crawling across the upholstery as Carrie came sliding in behind me. “Now that’s an inviting position,” she chuckled. Oh how I wished she had something to stick up there! I found myself really flushed and excited… I even wiggled my butt in her face, but then the car started and we were pulling back out onto the street. The motion of the vehicle kind of dropped me back into a sitting position, although one leg was lifted up on the seat with my foot tucked beneath me, knee sticking out, while my other leg was stretched forward, hiding nothing. “Hey, Lisa!” Carrie looked at me, then pointed her chin up at the front passenger seat. “After we drop off Erica, and go back to your house, can we go swimming?” The blonde maneuvered herself around so she could address us both. “Well, I’m not letting you borrow one of my bathing suits, so what do you have in mind?” Here, Carrie glanced at me and licked her lips, then answered almost with a purr, “I’m just dying to strip off this dress… you know I’m not wearing anything underneath… and maybe I could go skinny-dipping?” Her words had an incredible effect on me, as I pictured her taking off her clothes in Lisa’s back yard and jumping into the pool. Maybe afterward she would be laying out, catching some sun, totally nude. I didn’t realize it, but my hand had drifted down and started rubbing my pussy. “So just how horny are you?” Lisa mocked me. I blushed, to be caught masturbating in my best friend’s car, I mean right in front of two other girls! This was unbelievable, and I was going to be in college in just a few months! But the more I thought about the day’s events, the closer I was bringing myself to the edge… “All right, Erica, here’s the plan. We’ll take you home so you could finish whatever you need to do. Then later tonight, I want you to join us at my graduation party.” “But, but…” I stammered, still gliding a finger over my soft lower lips. “Won’t there be other students there? Friends from school who all saw me…” Lisa grinned her evil grin and replied, “Well, yes, they’ve all seen you naked. So now maybe they would like to see you when you’re dressed! I expect you to be there no later than 10:00pm” “But how will I explain… oh my, that will be so embarrassing!” Turning to face Alicia who was about to drive onto my block, Lisa said, “I think there is a little league game scheduled at the park today. Why don’t we head over there and drop Erica off…” “No, no!” I cried and brought my knees together, hugging my body. “I’ll come to your graduation party, Lisa! I’m sure it will be fun.” “Oh, it will be,” the bossy blonde said with a mischievous glint in her eye. “It will be.” TO BE CONTINUED…