Gwen Tennyson had been warned before that going full Anodite would destroy her human body, and it would take at least seventy years for her to learn how to restore it. She herself had been apprehensive when her grandmother tried to force her into it, but she had been tempted during the Highbreed invasion. Kevin talked her out of it, but she still craved the power. She wanted to experiment with it, see how long she could stay at that level, even though she knew it was dangerous.
Gwen had asked to be excused to the restroom, but in reality, when she saw no one else was there, she looked in the mirror and concentrated. Her eyes began to glow, her hair became like purple fire, and her body began resembling a silhouette. She felt the power flowing through her. It was thrilling, but she knew she was going too far. If she didn't go back now, she wouldn't be able too. Gwen was frightened as she found it hard to stop, not just in terms of self control, but also in that it was physically hard to turn back. With all her might, and concentration, Gwen shut off her Anodite form, like closing bursting floodgates, just before the point that it would have destroyed her human form.
She leaned on the counter of the sink, weakened and short of breath. She knew that she had found the absolute limit, and never wanted to go near it again. She looked in the mirror, just to reassure herself that her body was still there, and she saw that her entire body was intact, because she could see all of it. Her clothing disappeared when she went Anodite before, but always returned when she became human again. Butt this time, the hair tie in Gwen's ponytail, and her translucent black stockings were the only things that did. Everything above the middle of her thighs was bare naked.
"Oh no!" Gwen gasped. "I'm naked at school! What am I going to do?" She thought hard.
Gwen attempted forming purple clothing from her Mana, as she would usually make light constructs in battle. But if she didn't want it to be transparent as those, she would have to pour extra energy into them. Gwen tried, but nothing happened. She tried again and again, but no light construct could be formed. No light was even seen at all.
"I used up all my Mana turning Anodite, and then turning back!" Gwen thought. And indeed, her slender white body was still shaking from the ordeal.
"I really am stuck naked at school. I can't stay in here, I'd never be able to leave. And if any girls found out I'm in here, they would tell the boys and get them waiting outside. My gym locker! My gym clothes are in there. If I can get there, I still won't have a bra, but I can make it home. But the girls locker room is on the other side of the school!" Gwen's face flushed red just thinking about it. "It's halfway through third period. If I get going now, I can get to the locker room without anyone noticing. I hope no one needs to check the security cameras!"
Gwen stuck her head around the corner, careful not to let her bare shoulder show. She saw two boys coming, and pulled her head back into the bathroom. When she heard that the boys were gone, Gwen looked again, and when no one was there, she cautiously tip toed out of the bathroom, her left hand covering her nipples, and right hand on her groin. However, most of her breasts, including their under sides, were visible around her arm, as were the creases of her groin around the other hand, Gwen was just grateful she had shaved recently. Half of her upper thighs were also exposed above her stockings, and what the stockings did cover was very well defined, and semi-visible through the already thin, stretched nylon. Meanwhile, there was nothing she could do about her infamous "big butt" being completely exposed. And this was the part of herself she felt most self conscious about, because she knew Ben was right when he called her "big butt". Everyone knew he was right
What was worse, her hurrying steps caused her unsupported breasts to bounce, and her pink nipples with them, over and under the arm trying to cover them. The constant rubbing of her nipples against her arm was also making Gwen uncomfortable, not in an irritated way, more like it was making her feel something she didn't want to feel at school. Gwen tried to hold her breasts still by hugging them tighter, but this also squished them quite visibly, emphasizing their size and softness. Gwen could also feel her full cheeks jiggling past one another with every step. This sensation Gwen was at least more used to, as she preferred wearing thong underwear. Despite her mother forbidding it, Gwen secretly saved her allowance to buy them. This was the closest she came to rebellious behavior, and only because she felt it should be her choice what does or does not happen in her own crack! Gwen shuddered. If her mother demanded nothing less than full back panties, what would she think if she knew absolutely nothing was covering her daughter's ass at school? Gwen found this thought ironic, but not at all humorous, as she really was navigated the halls in the nude, constantly in fear someone might see her.
A few times, Gwen turned the corner and saw a boy's back walking down the hall ahead, and retreated back behind that corner until he had left, just thankful he was facing away from her. Then, Gwen's heart skipped a beat as she heard the sound she feared most, a door opening. The sound was from behind her, so Gwen knew the viewer could see her entire bare backside. Gwen knew she couldn't cover her behind, because both her hands were occupied covering her frontal nudity. All she could have done was turn her backside away by turning towards the person, but that would have given away her face, and they would know she was the naked girl in the hallway.
"Please be a girl!" Gwen mentally whimpered to herself, bargaining for this small consolation.
"What the fuck?" exclaimed a male voice.
In tears, Gwen ran away, involuntarily shaking her massive cheeks for the boy, trying to sharply and rapidly turn the corner so that he wouldn't see her face. The nylon on her feet slipping against the polished floor almost caused her to fall, but she managed. Gwen hoped she had gotten away without him seeing her face, but knew that he could certainly tell who she was by her red hair alone. Gwen was in a state of panic.
"He saw my ass!" Gwen cried to herself. "No boy has ever seen me naked before, not even Kevin! Now, my naked ass has been seen by a boy I don't even know. This is so humiliating!"
"Oh, come off it." Her inner voice told her, "You know you enjoyed that."
"No, I didn't. It's the worst thing that's ever happened to me!" Gwen protested to herself.
The intrusive thoughts continued. "You enjoyed shaking your bare ass for that boy, just like you enjoy shaking it under a skirt, with those thongs you wear! You like having your cheeks go unsupported, because you want them to jiggle, because you want boys to look!"
"That's not true! I wear thongs because...they're more grown up! I mean, mature."
"Mature because they make boys leer at your ass! When that boy slapped it last month, you yelled at him and filed a complaint, but deep down, you were proud to make a boy do that. You didn't stop wearing thongs after that, you bought more, because you enjoyed that, and you hope Kevin loses control one day too. You act like the perfect, studious little good girl, but deep down, you know you're a slut!"
"I'm not a slut!"
"You're going to deny it? You're at school butt naked!"
Gwen whimpered, unable to refute what she told herself.
As the sixteen year old streaker navigated the halls, she came across something even worse than a boy, a man. He was in front of her, and facing her, so they saw each other's faces and recognized them. He was her science teacher.
"Miss Tennyson?" He gasped.
"I'm not doing this on purpose, Mr. Hanson, it was an accident. Don't report me, please!" Gwen begged.
Mr. Hanson passed Gwen nonchalantly, and whispered in her ear, "Oh, I won't report you, just like you won't report this."
He gave her right cheek a smack that sent waves jiggling through the left. Then, his hand already embedded, gripped, kneading her ass cheek over and over again, before giving it three more affectionate smacks.
"I wanted to do that to your huge, round, thonged ass for so long!"
And with that, he was on his way.
Gwen sniffled, beginning to cry. She had a great relationship with Mr. Hanson before. Now she knew why. How could she ever go to his class and see him the same way again after he slapped and groped her ass? Then again, how could he ever see her the same after seeing her utterly naked.
Gwen's cruel inner voice returned, "You just got away with something by letting a man play with your naked ass, doesn't that meet the definition of a whore?"
"Stop it!"
"I guess now you know how to get straight A's in his class."
"Shut up!"
"What are you going to do if you flunk a big test? Let him see your nipples and fondle your tits? You've already technically let Mr. Hanson get to third base with you, maybe you'd go all the way. Might as well."
"I'm not like that!" Gwen internally insisted.
"I'm your own thoughts, the only way you can argue with them, is if your were already thinking about doing every one of those things to begin with, you little slut!"
As Gwen approached the gym, she saw, to her horror, a gym class was in session. They were running laps inside. One boy saw her through the glass windows of the double doors, and ran closer to see her. They made direct eye contact, and Gwen knew he had seen her face and recognized her. She quickly turned the corner to escape out the door to her left, even though it meant briefly getting closer, and bounced away from him as fast as she could.
Gwen knew there was only one option left, the locker rooms also had doors outside the building for students to enter after running on the track. But entering that way meant being naked outside. Still, it was better than running past a gym class. Gwen needed one arm to open the door, momentarily exposing her naked nipples, and allowing her large bare breasts to bounce out of control as she ran. The second she stepped outside, the cool air covered her perfect white body in goosebumps, and made it shiver a little, adding to the overall jiggling. Gwen Tennyson felt her nipples harden, and covered them again, poking her arm. She could feel immediately why her stockings were not meant to be walked on without shoes. Still, the warm sunlight felt good on skin not used to feeling any.
A passing car on the street honked at her.
"I hope it's not another teacher looking for a blackmail feel-up."
"How quickly your mind goes there."
"Then again, it would be better than a teacher who would just report me."
"So you would be willing to sell your body if it got you out of trouble? You really are a dirty whore."
Gwen entered the brick enclosure that covered the locker room door from two sides, so that passers by couldn't see into the door as people left. Gwen was grateful to receive this much coverage, but her bare ass was still visible from behind. Gwen tried to open the door, but it was locked to the outside. Of course they wouldn't want anyone to be able to enter the locker rooms from outside, they were only propped open when students were returning from the track. Gwen would have to wait until the end of the gym class, and then for a girl to exit through that door, if any did.
Gwen waited nervously, knowing she would be trapped in the brick enclosure if anyone happened to pass by. Gwen heard the coach's whistle, and then the students enter the locker room, followed by slamming lockers and showers running.
"Hurry up!" Gwen practically prayed, "Before the bell..."
The bell rang. What was worse, it was the third period bell, meaning lunch, and the outside doors to the locker rooms were on the way to the cafeteria. Effectively every student would pass poor Gwen. Her brick enclosure may have covered her from three sides, but left her back bare, opening towards the double doors behind Gwen, and another set of double doors further behind that, from which student after student poured out. More than a few noticed the naked girl outside the locker room, and more than a few felt the need to point it out to the rest.
"There's a butt naked girl outside the locker room!"
The gawkers gathered around. Gwen stayed facing away from them to conceal her face, but this left her ass on full display. She could hear pictures being snapped.
"This one's going online!" a male voice announced.
A more compassionate female voice asked, "Did the other girls lock her out?"
"Maybe she's just an exhibitionist slut." a harsher girl replied.
And then, Gwen heard what she feared most of all.
"Who is she?"
"I think it's Gwen Tennyson, that's her signature red hair in a pony tail!"
"That's her famous big butt too!"
Almost everyone in her crowd agreed. Knowing she couldn't even hide her face, Gwen turned to the audience, so that her backside could be covered by the enclosure, and her front by her hands. Butt the pictures of her ass had already been taken, meaning she was just enabling them to take pictures of her mostly uncovered breasts, groin creases, and thighs, as well as her face.
Finally, the door opened, and Gwen rushed inside. She ran to her locker, number 138, and turned the dial to her combination three times before she realized why it wasn't working. From inside the gym, the boys locker room was on the right, and the girls on the left, but this would be the reverse from the outside walls. In her humiliated haste, Gwen had entered the locker room to her left, the boys locker room. All of them were now dressed, and wondering why a hot naked girl had just fallen into their midst.
She ran back out at once, her audience cheering at her return. Rather than run through the crowd, she tried climbing over the brick enclosure to escape, taking up both hands, and fully exposing the pinkness of her womanhood. When Gwen jumped down, her audience had circled around and caught her in their helpful hands.
"I caught some tit!"
"Me too!"
"Me too!"
"Me too!"
She had enough bust for several boys to feel at once. She also felt other boys' hands holding onto the curves of her hips, her soft thighs, and all down her legs she felt the grips of several boys very clearly through her stockings, and knew they could also feel very clearly through them. And though there was no excuse of doing it to catch her, several boys shameless slapped her ass on either side, and watched it jiggle for them.
Gwen got back up and pushed her way out of the mob, feeling several more slaps on the ass as she left. Finally, coming into the proper brick enclosure for the outside door of the girls locker room, Gwen found that the girls had already finished showering and dressing. The last of the girls left, letting the door close and lock behind her.
"No!"
Gwen had no way to retrieve her gym clothes, and was once again boxed in by her crowd of admirers, which had only continued to grow, even after the bell rang. Some students who already went to the cafeteria or their classes, left when they received texts of a naked Gwen Tennyson outside. Unfortunately for Gwen, the brick enclosure to the girls locker room opened in the opposite direction as the boys', and towards the parking lot, where the students usually gathered after lunch. So even those that had gone straight to the cafeteria and eaten, now discovered the red faced redhead anyway. The parking lot was also on a bit of a hill, so there was room for plenty of boys to gather, and all were still able to see her over one another.
But at least some responsible students reported this scene to the office, which took swift action. The speakers blared with an announcement, "Students, disperse to your classes now, and do not take pictures of Gwendolyn Tennyson's naked body, or touch it, even though she's letting boys do it at the outside door to the girls locker room."