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"Ummm... Ruruka, why are we doing this?" Seiko asked as she stood at the edge of a podium at the pool, her voice slightly muffled by the mask she insisted on wearing. Both of them wearing the swimsuits that the Academy had given them.

"I thought a race would be fun." Ruruka responded as she bent down, ready to start as soon as she could,

"Wow look at all the curves on Ruruka." "I know, the Ultimate Confectioner is right, look at all that cake she's got." "Yeah, especially when compared to the washing board standing next to her." Both girls could hear muttering from around them, Ruruka was more than willing to hear the people compliment her figure whereas Seiko was less than thrilled about even wearing a swimsuit.

Seiko looked around the pool and couldn't help but notice all the people talking around them. "Isn't it a bit too busy to do this today?"

A large number of guys were standing around the pool, it was truly unusual to have this many people at a pool and to have none of them using the pool.

"Don't worry about it." Ruruka smiled at her friend.

'Hehe, you dumb bitch.' Ruruka thoughts echoed throughout her mind. 

She was currently thinking back on what she had done. This swimming contest wasn't about fun or anything Ruruka said it was. It was for petty revenge.

Ruruka thought back to her devious plan.

In the locker room, ten minutes before the race, Ruruka was standing in front of Seiko's open locker as she pulled out a swimsuit and laid it out beside her own swimsuit.

Ruruka started to pour out started to pour a solution that she had on the swimsuit on the right. "Let's see how you react to a little dip."  Ruruka chuckled a bit knowing how badly any item of clothing dissolved when doused in this substance and had even a tiny drop of water on it.

Ruruka then proceed to call everyone she knew and told them that she'd be wearing a swimsuit, she rarely wore one and most people would die to see her wear one.

As she started to call people, she picked up the swimsuit on the right and started to put it on while no one was there and stuff the remaining swimsuit back into Seiko's locker before leaving the locker room.

Ruruka's mind came back to her current situation as she and Seiko were bent over, ready to dive into the pool.

Ruruka started the count down. "Okay: 3... 2... Go!" Ruruka dove into the pool, catching Seiko by surprise who dove in after her.

All the men nearby were watching the two as their swimsuit-clad bodies swam by, however, when they started to make their way back to their starting position, everyone could tell that one of the two girls wasn't wearing a swimsuit at all and pieces of silicon floated away from the nude swimmer.

As the two reached their goal, Ruruka pulled ahead and managed to reach out and touch the edge of the pool before Seiko could.

In her enthusiastic state, Ruruka climbed out of the pool by using the ladder right next to her. "Yeah, I won." Ruruka cheered out to the crowd of people who were all staring at her with a look of either shock or disappointment.

"Ruruka!" Ruruka heard Seiko cry out from behind her. 'Perfect, public nudity suits Seiko.' Ruruka turned around to see Seiko running at her, still wearing her entire swimsuit with a towel in her hand.

"Huh?!?" Ruruka was in shock. 'Did that stupid shit I poured not work?' 

As soon as Seiko was in front of Ruruka, she held out the towel while trying to avoid looking at her. "Use this!" Even while wearing a mask, Ruruka could tell Seiko was cringing with embarrassment.

Ruruka stopped for a moment and looked down towards her body. What she was afraid of happened, the swimsuit she was wearing a few moments prior was completely gone, exposing her flat chest the everyone she had called up in her plan to humiliate Seiko.

"Oh man, go figure it was too good to be true." "What is she, a B cup?" "Dude, you're overselling it, she's clearly an A Cup." "Man, I've got a fatter ass than she does." "If I knew she was this flat, I wouldn't be here." Ruruka could hear all of the mocking and disappointed chatter come from the people all around.

Ruruka looked out into the pool and could see all the little pieces of silicon she had used to keep up the facade of Ruruka having large curves. She was naturally flat and in an attempt to maintain her ego, she always stuffed her bra and underwear so she'd look more attractive.

Even when standing next to Seiko, her body seemed tiny by comparison.

While Ruruka's mind was going over how her public image was destroyed, Seiko still stood. "Come on, wear this." Seiko already didn't like being the centre of attention so being stood in the sights of a large number of men while wearing a swimsuit and standing next to a nude woman was a little much for her.

"This is your fault!" Ruruka lashed out.

She swung her arm down, catching Seiko's mask first and ripping it off her face before latching on the cleavage part of her swimsuit. "Hey, what are you doing?!" Seiko tried to stop Ruruka arm but she couldn't move it away from her swimsuit.

As Ruruka's hand was reaching into Seiko's swimsuit, she could feel something underneath, something wrapping around Seiko's chest. "How about I make us even?!" Ruruka raged out as she continued to yank her arm down, ripping sounds starting to come from Seiko's swimsuit.

"Wait! Stop!" Seiko yelled out as tried to hold her swimsuit together.

With one final pull, the pressure on Seiko's swimsuit became too much to bear and it ripped apart, causing Seiko to lose her balance and fall backwards.

Everyone's attention was on Seiko now, everyone aside from Ruruka who was holding onto the thing she felt in Seiko's swimsuit. It wasn't a bra filler like Ruruka wore, it was wrappings that resembled bandages.

Soon enough, Ruruka turned to look at the newly nude Seiko and she turned just as silent as everyone else was. All who was present was staring at one thing on Seiko's body, well two things.

Seiko's larger than life breasts.

"Holy shit, she's stacked!" A voice yelled out, breaking the silence of the crowd.

It was true, Seiko wasn't wearing something to give herself the illusion of larger breasts, she was giving herself the illusion of having smaller breasts.

Seiko moved her hands from the ground to her body to cover herself up. She tried to hide her face with one hand and her massive tits with the other but they were too big for one hand to handle and even when she couldn't see anyone around her, she could definitely still hear them.

"Can someone say Double Ds?" "I must be dreaming, don't pinch me if I am." "I knew who's appearing in my wet dreams tonight." "She's so fucking hot." "Yeah, way more than whats-her-face." The crowd was cheering as they all stared at Seiko who was now covering her breasts with both hands as she sat there.

Meanwhile, Ruruka just stood there, completely in shock, the careful illusion that she had set up was reality for Seiko.

"W-We're not done here yet!" Ruruka yelled out as she charged at Seiko. Ruruka could tell Seiko was humiliated by this, but it wasn't good enough, not after Ruruka's secret was revealed.

Ruruka ran to Seiko and held her arms away from her chest, keeping them exposed to the crowd around her.

"Why are you doing this?" Seiko cried out, trying to move her hands towards her breasts but all she was doing was causing them to bounce in a rhythmic motion.

"I haven't even started!" Ruruka used her arm to keep Seiko's hand away before groping her breasts in a sensual manner.

Seiko started to moan and quiver. "Aww, are we sensitive? Don't worry, I'll be gentle." Ruruka whispered but she pinched Seiko's now hard nipples.

Ruruka turned her head to face the crowd. "Anyone want a picture? It'll last a hell of a lot longer." Ruruka laughed out as she began to pull on Seiko's gentle nipples harder.

Seiko, in the most desperate fight or flight move she could have ever pulled in her entire life, managed to push her body backwards against Ruruka before moving forwards, separating the two.

Ruruka landed face down and started to lift herself off of the pool tiles. "Hey, where do you think you're..." Ruruka turned to threaten Seiko, however, Seiko was right on top of her.

She then hooked her arms over Ruruka's arms and grabbed her legs, forcing them open before rolling over, causing Ruruka to be put into a hold where her tiny chest and pussy were on full display to everyone around her. "Have a taste of your own medicine!" Seiko shouted out, all of the humiliation building up inside of her being released in retaliation.

Ruruka was wiggling around, trying to break free from Seiko's grasp. "Let. Go. You dumba..." Ruruka was cut off by the sounds of cameras, she turned to see everyone standing before her pointing their phones at her, repeatedly raking photos of her.

"No you assholes! Take a picture of her, not me!" Ruruka was trying to turn her head to hide from the photos but Seiko wasn't giving her an inch and held her there for several minutes.

"Let me go already!" Ruruka was sobbing

"No, this is your just deserts!" Seiko threw out her one-liner, always secretly wanting to use it against Ruruka. Seiko had to admit that humiliating Ruruka in such as way tasted way better than any sweet some Confectioner could make.

"You asshole! Let me go!" Ruruka continued to thrash about as tears rolled down her face. 

At this point, Ruruka was noticing, some people weren't taking photos anymore. "Hey, dude you gotta see this." "Come quick before it's over." "I don't care if you'll miss the bus, this is great." "You'd better be here soon, and grab your friends too."

After ten minutes had passed, a large number of men and women were starting to walk into the area and were watching Ruruka move about.

"Hey, is that Ruruka!" "Nah, can't be, I don't think she had a child's body." "This is what you get for being such haughty bitch Ruruka." "I know where these photos are going." All of the new reactions to Ruruka's nude body and the fact that her large bust was a lie were all reaching Ruruka's ears, causing her to struggle even harder.

"No! Stop! I take it back! You win!" Ruruka was done fighting, she knew she couldn't win, she just wanted to leave.

This time she didn't even get a response from Seiko.

After what felt like an hour, Ruruka had tired herself out to the point that she wasn't even moving any part of her body aside from her head. "Let... go..." Ruruka panted out.

"Okay fine." Seiko casually said as she dropped Ruruka forwards towards the tiled floor.

Ruruka was quick to pick herself up. "I'll... I'll... I'll get you for this Seiko!" Ruruka yelled out as she ran away.

"Does anyone want to tell her that the changing rooms are that way?" "She'll figure out and if she doesn't, hey, more nude pics for us." "I should probably call a teacher about a streaker." Everyone had stopped to start casually talking with each other as Seiko rolled up, covering her breasts with her legs.

A lot of people were shocked by Seiko's action but none more than herself. 'I can't believe I just did that...'  She had always wanted to get back at Ruruka for nagging her for things but she would have never even dreamed she'd do it like this.

Soon out of the corner of her eye, Seiko saw the towel that she offered to Ruruka hanging above her. "You should wear this." Someone from the crowd was offering it to her.

Accepting the towel, she thanked the man before wrapping it around her body.

"You probably want this." A girl from the crowd picked up Seiko's mask and handed it to Seiko.

She wasn't used to not wearing her mask so she was grateful for her face covering today.

"Holy shit dude, I think I've got a new fetish." "Yeah, face masks are kinda hot." "Maybe I should wear one, then, I'd look as cute as she does." The crowd of people were all casually complimenting Seiko, she'd never been the centre of attention ever since she'd met Ruruka, however, now everyone was talking about her.

Seiko finally had the courage to stand up. "Thank you, everyone." Seiko almost had tears in her eyes at this point.

Everyone stood there, in a silent acceptance, the only sound that could be heard was the blowing winds.

Said blowing winds broke the silence when it blew Seiko's towel slightly, causing it to slide down her body and back onto the floor, exposing her nude body all over again.

"Man, big boobed ladies are the best." "Man, mine wish my were like that." "Naked aside from a face mask, that's like, the hottest thing around." "With girl's like her around, I'll be lucky to get a boyfriend, I should take notes." "I think she's awakening something in me, maybe I should start dating women." The crowd, once again, had devolved from casual conversation to talking about the naked girl standing before them.

"Oh jeez." Seiko stood there, blushing while cradling her ample breasts in her arms. When compared to what she'd just gone through, this was kind of flattering.

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It was late into the night, Kyoko had been working hard on her latest case and she had been neglecting some of her basic human functions in order to get it solved as soon as possible.

By the time she was done, her body was practically yelling at her to sleep, however, sitting in one chair for at least 4 hours straight was beginning to make her smell, so Kyoko thought it'd best to shower now rather than tomorrow.

She dragged herself to her bathroom and threw aside all of her clothes, barring her gloves and went into the warm shower. It took a lot of her willpower to not fall asleep.

Once she was done, Kyoko dried herself with a towel and wrapped it around her body. As she entered her room, she was going to put on her sleepwear when she heard a knock at the door.

"Who is it?" Kyoko asked, not wanting to be wearing nothing but a towel in front of a stranger.

"It's me... *yawn*" The voice called out. The quiet voice and yawn were enough to tip Kyoko off that it was Chiaki.

The two had decided to date about two weeks ago and were going steady.

'It should be fine for her to see me like this... Right?' Kyoko thought, wondering if being nearly naked in front of your new girlfriend would be considered too much.

The idea of being naked in front of her partner was driving her imagination all over the place.

In her mind, Kyoko could see it, she was bent over naked, letting a full clothed Chiaki do whatever she wants with her.

"Wow Kyoko, you're ass is so big." Chiaki moaned out as she stroked out her ass before giving it a light spank.

"Ah!" Kyoko moaned out, these light touches were clearly affecting her body in a dramatic way.

"Oh? You like that? Why don't I play with you large ass all night? You've been a good girl." Chiaki asked as her head moved closer and she licked her lips.

A second knock at the door shook Kyoko from her erotic dream.

'It should be fine, Chiaki's very relaxed about these things.' Kyoko took a deep breath, ready for whatever her girlfriend wanted.

Kyoko opened the door, "What do you need Chi..." She stopped herself mid-sentence.

In all her years of detective work, Kyoko had seen things that had shocked her mind beyond understanding.

Chiaki was just standing there, completely naked, rubbing her eye as if nothing was wrong, the only piece of fabric she had with her was an Usami plushie that she brought with her.

Kyoko started to stammer, she didn't know what to say.

Chiaki started to speak. "Can I sleep with you?"

If the sight of Chiaki's nude body left Kyoko stammering, then this was almost breaking her mind.

After a second of moving her lips in an attempt to form words, Kyoko finally asked the first thing on her mind. "Why are you naked?" Kyoko was trying to avert her gaze after the eyeful of Chiaki's nude body she got.

Chiaki just stood there before say. "Can I sleep here or not?" Chiaki had a slight pout on her face.

At this point, Kyoko knew that getting any reasonable answers out of an incredibly sleep-deprived Chiaki was pointless, so she started to use her on reasoning to think about what she could do.

'Does Chiaki want to sleep with me, or does she want to sleep here?' Kyoko awkwardly examined Chiaki's body and came to an obvious conclusion. 'She doesn't have her key with her. Either she got locked out or couldn't sleep and walked over to me without thinking.'

This was a satisfactory answer but that meant one thing. 'I can't turn her away. She'll have to sleep here.' Kyoko was already blushing at the thought of sharing a bed with her girlfriend.

Kyoko back into her room. "Come in, I can get you some clothes."

Just as Kyoko made her offer, Chiaki walked towards her before walking into her, pushing her onto the bed and laying on top of her. "Chiaki?" Kyoko called out.

As if things weren't embarrassing enough, when Kyoko fell, she felt her towel unravel and fall.

The sensation of Chiaki's large chest pressing against Kyoko's more modest boobs was something Kyoko really couldn't handle, especially with Chiaki nuzzling her head against Kyoko's neck and wrapping her arms around Kyoko's nude body.

"Kyoko... Let me take care of you..." Chiaki silently moaned into Kyoko's ear.

"Please be gentle..." Kyoko didn't know what else to say, this was all so sudden but she was accepting it.

A second passed with nothing happening, then a minute, then two minutes.

"Chiaki?" Kyoko silently called out.

The only sound she was met with was a light snoring sound as a response.

'She fell asleep...' Kyoko was a little disappointed by this, however, it allowed her a moment to relax. The shock of what Chiaki was going to do was beginning to fade as Kyoko hugged Chiaki.

"Goodnight..." With those last words, Kyoko closed her eyes and instantly fell asleep after a long day.

Kyoko was starting to stir awake, she tilted her head to see the Chiaki was still right where she was last night, the light snoring still be present. Kyoko lightly brushed her hand against Chiaki's head.

"I don't know how today could go wrong." Kyoko said with a gentle smile as she watched her sleeping girlfriend.

"Hey, Kyoko are you awa..." Kyoko's door opened up as Junko walked in, stopping in the middle of her question when she saw Kyoko and Chiaki sharing the same bed.

Both Junko and Kyoko were silent as they stared at each other.

Junko being Junko, decided that the best way to break the silence was to make a casually obscene remark. "You know most people would close their doors when they play Adult Only games."

Before Kyoko could get angry at her, Chiaki began to wake from her slumber and looked at all the people staring at her. "Oh, hi." Chiaki said as she began to sit up and stretch.

Chiaki, in a move that showed all the mental power of someone who had just woken up had, grabbed her Usami plushie, stood up and walked out of Kyoko's room.

"Wait Chiaki!" Kyoko pushed Junko out of her way and grabbed onto Chiaki's arm to prevent her from sleepwalking away before letting off a sigh of relief.

"Hey, detective." Junko called out to the nude girl, once she had Kyoko's attention, she pointed at Kyoko's door which had closed when she had rushed out.

She ran over to it, hoping that the door was unlocked but the door wouldn't budge in the slightest.

Both Kyoko and Chiaki stood there, not saying a word. "Well, class is starting soon, see you there Miss Big Butt." Junko said as she walked away.

Naturally, Kyoko began to panic. "What do I do?" She knew she couldn't open her or Chiaki's room for clothes and running around naked would get them in serious trouble.

"Kyoko." Chiaki lightly said her name as she held Kyoko's hands.

"What is it, Chia..." Kyoko was interrupted by a kiss.

Once Chiaki broke the kiss, she asked Kyoko a simple question. "Are you okay?"

"Yeah." Kyoko was blushing more than usual, Chiaki had this effect on her that made Kyoko not think just by showing affection.

"Why don't we just go to my room?" Chiaki asked casually.

"But you don't have your key." Kyoko was confused, half the reason she let Chiaki sleep in her room was because she was locked out.

Chiaki, without saying a word, unzipped the back of the Usami plushie and pulled a small key out of it.

'She had her key...' Kyoko had never felt so dumb in her entire life, of course, someone would take their key with them.

After shaking off the feeling that she had regressed in terms of intellect, she and Chiaki walked into Chiaki's room. "Okay, do you have any clothes that I can wear?" Kyoko asked, trying to get dressed after an embarrassing night and morning.

She didn't get a response, instead, Chiaki slowly moved her body towards Kyoko until both their bodies were pressed against each other, Chiaki's mouth moving as close as it could to Kyoko's ear. "I had a wonderful dream last night, it was you and me. No one else." Chiaki whispered gently, each syllable she said increased Kyoko's heart rate.

"Kyoko, let me take care of you." Chiaki whispered into Kyoko's ear as she guided her to the bed before closing the door behind her, missing a day of classes didn't sound too bad.

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Once classes were done for the day, Kirumi agreed to stay behind and clean up the classroom for everyone.

Not long after she started, the door to the classroom flung open to reveal Miu standing there in a confident stance.

"Hey, Sub, I got a request." Miu yelled out.

Unfortunately for her, Kirumi chose to ignore her.

"Can you please take my request?" Miu whimpered out.

This time Kirumi turned to face Miu. "How may I assist you?" Kirumi asked as she bowed her head.

Miu, clearly upset over being forced to ask someone for something nicely, responded. "I need you to help me demonstrate one of my inventions, follow me." She turned around and walked out of the classroom with Kirumi trailing behind her.

After a minute of walking in silence, the two made it to Miu's personal lab.

Kirumi dutifully stood by Miu, giving her the undivided attention that a loyal maid should give.  "What do you want me to demonstrate?"

Walking over to her desk, Miu grabbed a large rubber suit. "Put this on." Miu threw it to Kirumi.

She held it up to examine it, it was a tight full-body rubber suit that covered everything aside from the wearer's head. It was fairly thin but just by looking at it, Kirumi could tell that there was some sort of technology embedded into the rubber itself.

"There aren't any cameras in here, right?" Kirumi asked with a slight scowl on her face, she knew Miu was protective of her things so it was best to ask.

"Of course not, I ain't no voyeur." Miu stated, almost offended.

'I know your views on sex and privacy.' Kirumi held back her inner thoughts before going behind a curtain Miu pointed her to and stripping down to her underwear before starting to put on the suit.

"You gotta be naked to wear it, by the way, it'll cause a lot of issues if you wear your underwear under it." Miu called out.

Groaning slightly, Kirumi unhooked her bra and slid off her underwear before putting on the suit.

'This is... Tight...' Kirumi thought to herself, she could already tell that pretty much every curve on her body was on display, she was lucky that it was just loose enough to not show off her nipples or vagina, her ass, however, was very defined.

Kirumi stepped out from behind the curtains ad stood in front of Miu. "Do you mind telling me what this is?" Kirumi asked, her face had a slight blush due to the slightly exposing nature of the suit.

"It's an invisibility suit, one push of this button and boom, the suit turns invisible." Miu answered back casually from her chair as her finger hovered over a button she had laying on her desk.

"Shall we get on with the test then?" Kirumi asked, her hands awkwardly placed over her crotch.

Miu stood up. "I already know the fucking thing works, what we've gotta do is go on stage and show it off." Miu then grabbed Kirumi's hand and started to drag her out of the lab and down the halls.

As she was dragged to the main theatre of the Academy, Kirumi couldn't help but notice everyone watching her as she walked by, the suit's tight nature left little to the imagination.

"Couldn't I have put this suit on, after we there?" Kirumi asked, getting flustered at all the attention she was getting.

Miu jabbed back at her. "There ain't a changing room on the stage unless you want to change in front of... I don't know... A hundred people."

Kirumi shook her head at the thought, the most revealing thing she had ever worn was a one-piece swimsuit.

"We're here." Miu opened the back door to the theatre and guided Kirumi to the backstage area.

"Okay, sit here and when I say so, go out onto the stage." Miu ordered Kirumi.

She sat there, trying to calm herself down but the fact that she could physically see that Miu's estimate of a hundred people was a low balling of the number of people present and the cameras recording and displaying onto a large screen above the stage wasn't making things easier either.

After about a minute of introductions and boasting, Miu called Kirumi onto the stage. "Now onto the main event, get out here Kirumi." Miu spoke into the mic.

After a deep breath, Kirumi stood up and walked onto the stage and stood next to Miu, even through the darkness that surrounded the crowd and how far away some of them were, Kirumi could tell that most of them were shocked or enjoying her outfit.

"Hey Kirumi, tell the audience what that suit does?" Miu gestures the mic towards Kirumi.

After a second of awkward silence, she answers the question. "It turns invisible..." Kirumi said into the mic while trying to find the best place to look to make her feel less embarrassed.

"You're god damn right it turns invisible! Watch this!" With an overly ecstatic shout into the mic, Miu hit the button to the suit.

Just as Miu said, the suit did turn invisible, just the suit.

Kirumi watched in horror as the suit turned transparent with her skin becoming more and more visible until it was completely gone, leaving Kirumi naked on stage.

She froze in a panic, she was so shocked that she wasn't even covering her nude body which was currently being displayed onto a large screen for the viewing pleasure of over one hundred people.

Kirumi was slim with a medium-sized breast which was the centre of everyone's attention, because of how she was standing, her pussy was only being obscured by the shadow cast by her thighs. Kirumi could feel it, the gaze of a large number of people pressing down on her, the sheer humiliation was too much for most people including her.

The thing that snapped Kirumi out of her shock was Miu continuing her presentation. "As you can see, the suit has turned completely 100% invisible."

"Why didn't you tell me this would happen?" Kirumi, in her embarrassment, turned to face Miu and ask the first thing on her mind while finally covering her nude body.

Miu made sure to speak into the mic. "For the record, I never said you'd turn invisible, I said the suit would be invisible."

Miu pulled the mic away from her so the audience couldn't hear her. "Are you really doing this now?"

Kirumi's face was red with humiliation and rage, instead of answering Miu, she reached out and tried to grab her remote but Miu was holding it away from her.

"Hey, this is fragile, stop trying to..." As Miu was trying to push Kirumi back, Kirumi pushed forward too hard and they fell over with Kirumi landing on top of Miu.

"Owww..." "Oh fuck..." The two groaned in pain.

Kirumi gathered her thoughts before getting on her hands and knees. She started to frantically look around for the remote, hoping it was close enough that she could grab it before Miu, however, all she was met with was a broken remote spread across the floor.

"There's a way to turn the suit off, right?" Kirumi desperately asked as she grabbed onto the collar of Miu's shirt.

"There's a full Moon out." Miu casually said as she looked up.

Kirumi was confused by what she meant until she followed Miu's gaze. What she saw made the entire experience even worse, the position Kirumi was facing was away from the audience meant that the camera was recording Kirumi's round ass. To make matters worse, due to how Kirumi was positioned on top of Miu, her legs were spread enough open enough for the entire audience to be able to see Kirumi's pussy that was previously hidden throughout the show.

Kirumi panicked, instead of asking Miu for help, she simply ran. She turned to the backstage door that she came through and ran towards it.

Once she was out into the hallway, she slammed the door behind her and held it shut by pressing her hands against it. She stopped, finally able to process everything that had just happened to her, the fact that her nude body was shown off to everyone in a large theatre.

Just as Kirumi was starting to regain her composure, she heard the sound of footsteps approaching her.

"Hey, is that Kirumi?" "Hey look Kaito, a full Moon's out." "Kirumi, I didn't know you were an exhibitionist."

Even without turning her head to see who it was, Kirumi could already tell it was all of her classmates, the fact that the people she knew and trusted the most were seeing her nude in public was something she could never live down.

Instead of asking for help or explaining what happened to her, she turned and sprinted past them, not even taking a moment to look them in the eye. Kirumi ran all the way back to Miu's lab and back to where her clothes were.

Without wasting a second, Kirumi got dressed as soon as possible, not wanting to even entertain the idea of being naked any longer.

Once she was dressed, Kirumi composed herself in a manner that made it look like she had a fairly normal day, however, there was a distinct air of malice hovering around.

"I will make you pay, Miu..." Kirumi swore as she glared at Miu's lab one last time before leaving.

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In the middle of the day after classes were, Makoto awkwardly stood around Celeste's room. "Umm Celeste, why are we here?" Makoto asked, almost afraid of what the gothic lolita would do to him. He turned to face his upperclassman Nagito for some reassurance, however, he looked as confused as Makoto was.

Celeste, who was sitting on her throne-like chair while drinking tea, answered the question that the two shared. "It's simple, I want to test your talents."

Nagito chuckled. "Wow, it's an honour to have my talents admired by someone as grand as you Celeste."

Makoto felt less enlightened than Nagito did. "Okay, but why are we here?" Makoto asked again, hoping to get a more fulfilling answer.

Celestia, for a split second, shot a glare at Makoto before changing back to a smile. "I want to play a game."

She proceed to walk over to the poker table she had set up in her room and grabbed a deck of cards. "A game of poker should do."

Both of the lucky students sat down at the chairs.

Before Makoto could ask any more questions, Nagito spoke up. "Not that I have any right to speak, but doesn't a normal game of poker sound... underwhelming."

"I'm glad you agree, hence why this isn't a normal game of poker..." Celeste answered, intentionally not finishing her sentence to leave the two in suspense.

"It's a game of strip poker." Celeste said with a wide smile.

Makoto's face went bright red as he stammered, he turned to Nagito, hoping he'd reject the very notion of the game. "Oh, how interesting, that should do nicely."

"I trust you have no objections, Makoto." Celeste asked the stammering boy.

"Your silence speaks volumes, of course, you are welcome to play." She answered for him with an innocent smile. At that moment, Makoto knew he was doomed.

While Makoto kissed his dignity goodbye, Celeste's mind held a much more sinister thought. 'These fools, I'll have you stripped and the footage from hidden cameras should get me a very nice profit.' She could already think of at least three women in her class who would pay good money to see a naked Makoto and based on the comments she saw on the Hope's Peak Academy forums, Nagito had quite the ravenous fanbase of women.

"Shall we begin?" Celeste asked as she dealt out the cards for the first round.

"Now... Let's go!" Nagito enthusiastically threw down his hand followed shortly by Celeste who mimicked his motion and then Makoto gently laid his cards down, not even looking at anyone else's cards. Nagito and Makoto each held two pairs while Celeste only held one.

"It appears I have lost." Celeste sighed as she casually kicked her shoes aside.

'I can afford a few loses, I came prepared.' Even by a quick glance, Celeste knew she had far more items that could be considered separate pieces of clothing.

"Round two. Let's see how your luck holds up." Celeste boasted as she shuffled and dealt the cards again.

Once she had given out all three hands, she laughed at what she saw. 'Heh, Three of a Kind, let's see you boys beat that.'

"Alright, showdown." Celeste said as she slammed her cards down with all the confidence in the world.

She had her arms folded and her eyes closed, she didn't even need to look at the other two's cards, she knew she'd won.

"Sorry, looks like you lost Celeste." Nagito casually stated.

Celeste went from calm to shocked. Her eyes quickly shot open and rushed over to see the hands of Makoto and Nagito. They both had a Full House, trumping her Three of a Kind.

'Why do I feel like this is going to be a trend?' Celeste thought to herself as she rolled down her thigh-high socks.

"I wouldn't get cocky if I were you. Draw!"

Several rounds had come and gone, however, there was a consistent outcome.

"Maybe we should stop..." Makoto said with a worried tone as he focused on his cards, not wanting to look a Celeste.

Due to all the losses in the previous rounds, Celeste had been reduced down to wearing nothing but her black lace underwear while Makoto and Nagito were still wearing all the clothes they had when they walked into her room.

If she hadn't been the one dealing the cards, she'd have thought that they were cheating.

'This is a bad joke.' Her plan was crumbling in front of her very eyes but she was still certain that her luck would change.

Celeste was clutching her cards and praying that she'd win this time.

"Go!" Celeste yelled out as she threw her cards onto the table, Makoto and Nagito simply placed their cards down, once again they had beaten her.

'This isn't happening...' Celeste was holding her hands up to her head, one of the most private parts of her body was about to be seen.

A thought shot across her mind. 'Wait, I can use this.'

"You can look now." Celeste called, Makoto was hesitant to turn around, however, when he did, he saw something unexpected.

Rather than lose one of her precious pieces of underwear, she simply removed her drill hair clips.

"I see, how genius of you Celeste. They say a deer without its antlers are some of the most dangerous animals alive." Nagito praised her, however, she felt more like he was mocking her.

"I doubt anyone says that." Celeste said in an attempt to feign her calm personality. 'This is getting dire.' She was out of ways to prolong her nudity, if she lost once more then she'd lose her last piece of clothing.

"Come on, come on." Celeste chanted as she shuffled the deck, Makoto and Nagito were starting to feel bad for her at this point.

She handed out the cards once more. When Celeste started to examine her cards, she had hope, she had a Full House.

'Ha, that's more like it.' Celeste was smirking, not even attempting to hide how she felt about her hand.

Celeste confidently put her hand down and slid it across to spread out the cards. "Now, show me your hands."

"Sorry Celeste." Nagito chimed in as he revealed his Four of a Kind hand.

"A-And you Makoto." Celeste asked, not wanting to lose anymore.

Without saying a word, Makoto put his cards down and turned away. She didn't even need to look at his cards to know he beat her.

"This is impossible." Celeste grunted out as she held her head in her hands in frustration.

She now had to make one of the most embarrassing decisions in her life, the choice of whether she lost her bra or underwear.

"Grrr..." Celeste growled as she pulled her underwear across her as and down her legs before tossing it aside, all while sitting down.

"I won't give you the satisfaction of beating me." Her pale face was practically glowing with how red it was.

Celeste grabbed the deck of cards and started shuffling. 'It goes against everything I stand for but I need to cheat.' Celeste had never cheated once in her life, however, she was more than willing to do so now.

After literally stacking the deck in her favour, she distributed the cards. 'Let's see you win now.'

Celeste had given herself a Four of a Kind hand, something that she made sure that neither of them could beat.

She was already giggling, she knew she could lose so why bother hiding it.

"Why don't you two go first?" Celeste asked as she rested her head on her hand.

Closing her eyes, she put down her cards after she heard both lucky students do so.

When she opened her eyes, she was met with two separate Royal Flushes.

"WHAT!" Celeste stood up, she couldn't believe it, she was in disbelief, she had cheated and still lost. She was one hundred percent certain that she didn't even give them a pair, it was literally impossible for this to happen.

"How did you two win?" Celeste turned to face the two, Makoto face was almost as bright as Celeste was while Nagito was staring Celeste dead in the eyes.

They all stopped in their position, not one budging an inch. "Can you please sit down?" Makoto asked. Celeste was confused at first until she looked down.

Celeste's pale pussy was on display to both of the boys, once she realised this.

Just as quickly as she stood up, she sat down, both her hands covering her pussy.

"Well?" Nagito said, waiting on Celeste to face her final penalty.

Clenching her teeth, Celeste stood up, turned around, revealing her pale ass to the two before unhooking her bra and removing it, tossing it with the rest of her clothes.

"Is this what you wanted to see?" Celeste asked as she stood there, covering her modest breasts in a vain attempt to maintain some control over her situation.

"Looks like you lose Celeste." Nagito chimed in.

It was true, she couldn't say that Nagito was wrong because he was right, she lost, badly, so badly that people would be laughing at her even if she wasn't butt naked.

"Well that was fun." Nagito started to get out of his chair until he felt something grab him.

"One more game." Celeste grunted out.

"Huh?" Nagito didn't quite heat Celeste mumbling.

"I said, one more game. I refuse to be humiliated by the like of you!" Celeste threw into a rage, a rage wild enough to keep Makoto glued to his chair.

"But you don't have anything to bet." At this point, Nagito just felt bad for Celeste but he also admired her

"If I lose then I have to attend Hope's Peak while completely nude and I won't even cover up." Celeste bet with a confident grin on her face, both Makoto and Nagito were stunned that someone who had lost ten games of poker in a row would make such a bold and desperate bet.

"And if I win, then you have to strip naked and let me take photos of you." Celeste still wanted something out of this, she could make so much money with those pictures.

One final time, Celeste shuffled the deck of cards again, she made sure that she'd give herself a Royal Flush, that way she couldn't lose. No matter what.

"Alright, this time I win!"

It was the first thing of a new school day, there was a lot on everyone's minds, however, one thing

"Oh my God is that Celeste." Some yelled out.

Celeste, true to her word, was walking down the halls, butt naked, her pale body exposed to the world, her arms glued to her side.

Everyone's eyes followed her as her the slight curves on her thin body bounced with every step.

Her pride was injured from yesterdays game but it would be destroyed if she didn't go through with her bet.

"I still have my pride..." Celeste grumbled, trying to claim even the smallest win.

"Hey yo, Celeste." A voice called out in front of her, only to be met with a bright flash that she tried to cover her eyes from.

When she shook off the flash, she saw Junko stand before her, a phone in her hand that was pointed directly at Celeste's body.

"Shame you couldn't get me some nude lucky boys photos but hey, I'm sure all of my social media followers will enjoy some naked goth chick pics." Junko cackled as she turned and walked away.

After a moment of shock from Celeste, she started walking again, trying to pretend everything was normal.

"I still have my pride..." Celeste repeated, this time some tears forming in her eyes as she went about on her long long school day.

Chapter Text

Late at night, Sonia was holding a sleepover with the girls from her class.

As a way to entertain themselves, Sonia had busted out a bottle so they could play a game of truth or dare that she had heard all about and as a way to make it more fun for everyone, there were a few rules in place that included things like the "dares and trues had to keep increasing in terms of embarrassment", "you had to pick the opposite option that the previous person chose" and "you have to answer or do the dare or else do a forfeit that was prepared ahead of time".

The game was off to a good start with some wholesome fun before things started to go off of the rails.

"How many times do you masturbate in a week?" Akane casually asked, the bottle pointing directly at Peko.

"Oh, oh, tell us." Ibuki cheered on.

Peko looked around the room, trying to find someone who could help, however, there was no one who was able to. "Once..." Peko grunted out with a blush on her face as she turned her head to the ground.

"Damn, no wonder you're so built up, you should do it more often." Akane said before turning back to the food she was eating.

Mahiru scoffed. "Can't you guys be more normal?" She asked, in a way that only a sane person surrounded by insane people could.

Without looking up, Peko grabbed the bottle and spun it around, waiting until it stopped on Chiaki.

"Dare." Chiaki casually said.

"My, aren't you bold?" Sonia asked.

Peko stopped for a moment, she couldn't think of something that would be an escalation from what she was just asked but not something that would be horrendously humiliating to Chiaki.

"Just pick a forfeit card, I don't mind." Chiaki, sensing her friend's internal conflict, went over to a pile of cards and picked up the first one and read it silently to herself.

Chiaki then proceeds to crawl over and sit in front of Mahiru.

"Chiaki what are you...?" Mahiru was caught off-guard by what she did next.

Chiaki unbuttoned her shirt, revealing her large breasts to everyone before grabbing Mahiru's head and forcing it into her chest.

Mahiru struggled, moving her head back and forth in an attempt to escape, however, to everyone else it just looked like she was motorboating Chiaki, not helped by how Chiaki's face twisted into a minor form of pleasure by the sensation.

Soon enough, Chiaki let go of Mahiru who was gasping for air. "There." Chiaki sighed out as she buttoned up her shirt.

Mahiru was covering her face, she was far more embarrassed by the situation than Chiaki was.

"Wow, no bra Chiaki?" Sonia asked as she eyed Chiaki's covered bust.

"I forgot..." Chiaki muttered out, her face turning a slight shade of pink.

"So, how'd it feel?" Ibuki nudged Mahiru, wanting to hear all the details.

"Shut it!" Mahiru nudged her back even harder.

Once Chiaki coughed loud enough to get everyone's attention, she spun the bottle, this time spinning in Ibuki's way.

"Truth" Ibuki patted her chest with pride.

"Hey Ibuki, are you the girl the security guards saw streaking around five times last month?" Chiaki asked.

Everyone in the room almost had a heart attack, they had heard something about a streaker but they never knew that it was a repeat offense.

Ibuki rubbed the back of her head with her hand with a slightly embarrassed look on her face. "Hehe, yeah that was me." Ibuki said, in an almost proud manner.

"You should probably stop. Miss Yukizome said that if she caught them, she'd humiliate them so hard that they'd never show their face in public." Chiaki recollected.

Ibuki tugged at the collar of her shirt, clearly intimidated by Chisa's wrath. "On second thoughts, maybe it wasn't me."

"It's what you deserve." Mahiru huffed out, loud enough for Ibuki to hear even without her enhanced hearing.

After shaking off the threat, Ibuki spun the bottle once more.

This time, it pointed towards Mahiru.

She gulped slightly before saying. "Dare..."

'Please be reasonable...' Mahiru prayed.

"Do I really have to do this?" Mahiru asked aloud, her face as bright as her hair.

"Don't be a wimp." Ibuki yelled out from behind Mahiru.

Mahiru stood there, frozen in place.

When it came down to the dares everyone had to go through, Mahiru got it the worst.

Ibuki, rather than do something privately, thought it would be fun to ask Mahiru to go skinny dipping in the school pool in front of her friends.

After a few deep breaths, Mahiru started to strip down, taking off her shirt and slipping off her skirt.

"Woo, woo. Go Mahiru." Ibuki cheered on, clearly enjoying this the most out of everyone. 

"Shut it!" Mahiru yelled out. She had undressed in front of her friends before, however, doing it in a public space made it so much more humiliating even if she was the only one there.

Once she calmed herself again, she undid the knot that held her bra and underwear to her body, once she did, they both fell to the floor, leaving Mahiru exposed.

Silently, she walked past all of her friends and

'Calm down Mahiru. Just imagine that you're alone... You're alone...' Mahiru thought to herself

"Nice pussy Mahiru!" Ibuki yelled out, the shock of what she heard shifted Mahiru from a confident diver into someone who stumbled their way into the water.

After emerging from the pool water, she yelled out. "Dammit Ibuki!"

"How's the pool?" Sonia asked as she kneeled next to the pool.

"Can you all leave? I promise I'll do a lap of the pool, so go." Mahiru called out as she started to swim around the edge of the pool.

"Okay, okay. Let's go." Akane responded before she turned around and walked away followed by the rest of the girls barring Ibuki.

Before Ibuki left, she stared at the pile of Mahiru's clothes and smirked. She took them in her arms before running off.

After a few minutes, Mahiru had swum around the entire edge of the pool, she climbed up the nearest ladder, however, she noticed something as she exited the pool.

"Where are my clothes?" Mahiru started to panic, she quickly looked all around the edge of the pool not seeing any of her clothes around the pool.

'I know this is your fault Ibuki. I'll get you.' Mahiru began to seethe with anger as she resolved herself to streak back to the dorms.

Mahiru carefully streaked through the halls, pressing her hands between her thighs to protect her pussy, leaving her still wet breasts to hang out in the open.

Soon enough, Mahiru heard a few security guards that were searching the area in front of her, causing Mahiru to duck behind a wall.

"They weren't here earlier? Why now? Why me?" Mahiru cursed her luck as she thought about the best way to potentially get around them.

After waiting for a minute straight, the guards finally started to move, allowing Mahiru to breathe a sigh of relief as she ran towards the dorms...

Or so she thought until she felt a hand grab onto her arm, holding her in place. "So I finally caught you." Mahiru knew who the voice belonged to, her teacher, Chisa Yukizome.

"I never took you to be a streaker, Mahiru." Chisa said with a smile, however, Mahiru knew what that smile meant. It meant Chisa was pissed.

"This is a misunderstanding, I had my clothes stolen, Ibuki's the streaker." Mahiru rushed to defend herself, saying everything she could think of to make Chisa understand the truth.

"Your lies are as exposed as your body is." Chisa said as she pointed at Mahiru's still exposed chest making her feel even more ashamed about her situation.

"Now what did I say I'd do to the streaker once I caught them?" Chisa put her spare hand to her head, trying to remember the words she told Chiaki.

"Ah right, I said I'd humiliate them so hard that they'd never show their face in public. You ready for your punishment?" Mahiru nodded no as hard as she could, wanting to break free of Chisa's iron grasp, however, it was all in vain.

Chisa, still holding Mahiru by her arm, dragged her away into the darkness towards her punishment.

"Do I really have to do this?" Mahiru asked aloud, already feeling a sense of deja vu.

True to Chisa's word, Mahiru's punishment was harsh. She had been signed up to be the nude model for the art club who took advantage of this fact and advertised the fact that they had a willing nude model causing the number of people in the club to go from five people to thirty people who were all eager to see Mahiru's nude body.

Mahiru sat on the table in the middle of the room, her nude body being posed in an erotic manner that all the artists were enjoying.

She'd normally run from the room or slap someone, however, Mahiru knew that Chisa might do something more drastic if she ran now.

After what felt like hours, all of the artists were done for the day and she was finally allowed to get dressed and leave.

The now fully dressed Mahiru walked out into the hallways, carrying her bag close to her chest as if she was naked trying to forget about her nude modelling job.

"H-Hey Mahiru." Ibuki walked up behind Mahiru.

She turned her head to face Ibuki who clutched her arm with her other hand looking away from Mahiru so she could see her out of the corner of her eye, clearly, she felt awkward around Mahiru.

"What do you want?" Mahiru groaned, clearly not having the strength to deal with Ibuki's normally bubbly personality.

"I-I want to make it up to you." Ibuki put her hands together and bowed her head.

Mahiru let out a loud sigh. "You really want to make it up to me?"

Ibuki quickly nodded not able to show her agreement hard enough.

"Okay fine, close your eyes and put your hands on your head." Mahiru ordered with Ibuki quickly following the instructions.

Mahiru casually looked at the time on her phone, making sure it was the right time.

She then grabbed onto the back of the collar on Ibuki's shirt and yanked it as hard as she could before doing the same to her skirt, then her bra and panties.

Ibuki, true to her apologetic nature, stood there with her eyes close but she could feel the clothes being ripped from her body.

Suddenly the bell that signalled the end of classes sounded out.

Thinking on her feet, Mahiru, inhaling as much air as possible, yelled out. "THERE'S A STREAKER!"  Everyone who was exiting their classrooms heard the yell and started running to see the naked person running around.

Ibuki, knowing what both those sounds meant, started to run with her arms covering the private parts of her body as the halls began to fill with students who all wanted to see her nude body.

Mahiru texted Ibuki 'We're even' before walking away from Ibuki, confident that Ibuki would be careful with her streaking habits and the pranks she'll play on her friends in the future.

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During the dead of night, most of the students were asleep, Mukuro Ikusaba wasn't unfortunate enough to not be one of those people.

"I'm telling you, Chihiro's got a dick. I mean look at the evidence." Junko loudly exclaimed.

Junko stood in front of a whiteboard with a large number of photos with messages written under them. Photos ranging from upskirt shots to show off the large underwear Chihiro wears to Chihiro walking past the girl's locker room with an embarrassed look on Chihiro's face.

"Junko, I think you're just seeing things." Mukuro yawned out, trying to think of the best way to defuse her sister so she could go to sleep.

"Oh, I'll show you and when I show you, everyone will see his little dick flopping in the wind and you'll know I was right." Junko continued monologing as she slowly crept towards the door, never turning away from Mukuro.

"Good night..." Mukuro sighed as she closed the door on her sister, wondering why she had to deal with such a troublemaker as she lay in her bed.

The very next day, Junko was in a good mood, she skipped down the halls, humming a little tune as she went to her locker, having already come up with a plan.

As she opened her locker, she look inside and examined the contents. "Oh, I can't wait to see that little boy's dick..." Junko cackled to herself as she grabbed everything she needed and closed her locker.

Chihiro's day had been going very well so far and now Chihiro had agreed to do some working out with Mondo after finally building up the courage to ask him.

The programmer skipped down the halls, not paying attention to what was around them.

As Chihiro was about to turn around a corner, they slammed right into Junko who was inconveniently carrying a large tub of trash water that she had carefully gathered from the most disgusting places of the academy.

"Ughh..." Chihiro smelled awful and was gagging at the smell. All of the contents were all over Chihiro. Over every inch of their, Chihiro could feel the oil as it seeped through the clothes Chihiro was wearing.

"Oh no, are you alright?" Junko grabbed Chihiro by the arm and lifted Chihiro to their feet, not being bothered by the thick coating covering Chihiro's body.

"I... I'm... fine..." Chihiro gasped out as they tried to stop gagging.

"No, you are not fine. You need to shower now." Junko dragged Chihiro by the arm and guided them to the girl's changing room which had a shower in it.

"No... All good..." Chihiro wasn't even speaking in full sentences, the smell was far too much for Chihiro to bear.

Despite the protests, Chihiro did nothing to stop Junko from moving them into the locker room.

"All right, give me your clothes." Junko ordered, she was holding back as hard as she can to prevent herself from just pantsing Chihiro right there and then.

Chihiro's expression turned from disgust to embarrassment.

They wanted to protest but the awful sensation all over their body was too much for Chihiro to argue against.

Chihiro went into the shower room itself before stripping down. After a few minutes, Chihiro dropped the clothes through a small crack in the door.

Junko knocked against the door to the shower room. "I'll wash these for you, alright?" She informed Chihiro as she held a pile of filthy clothes.

Just as she left, Junko smirked. "Clean up Chihiro, nobody likes a dirty boy..." Junko muttered to no one in particular as she left.

Despite never even considering showering in a public room, the feeling of the water washing away all of the grime that coated Chihiro's body was so relaxing that it made Chihiro forget where they were.

"Ahhh..." Chihiro let out an instinctive sigh.

After ten minutes of showering, Chihiro wrapped up as much of their body with a towel as possible before peeking into the changing room to see if anyone else was there.

Luckily for Chihiro, no one else was there.

Unfortunately, that meant Junko wasn't back yet.

Chihiro sat down at one of the benches, awkwardly looking around, hoping that no one entered the room.

Soon enough, ten minutes had passed, Chihiro's body had long dried and still, Junko hadn't shown up yet.

"Come on, Junko, hurry..." Chihiro whined, the embarrassment from the idea of someone walking in at any moment kept building up until Chihiro's face was bright red and Chihiro was ready to jump at a moment notice from any minor sound.

*Rinnnng*

A loud ringing from the bell sounded out across the academy, causing Chihiro to jump in shock, leaving the towel behind.

Chihiro covered their crouch as they looked around incase anyone had saw them when they dropped the towel.

After Chihiro reassured that no one else was around, they picked up the towel. "Ohhh..." Chihiro groaned out, letting out the surprise of what had just happened.

Chihiro knew what that bell meant, there were no lessons today so it was a fire alarm and there wasn't a test planned for this month either.

Looking at the door, Chihiro gulped. "There's no way I can run around..." Their face flushed bright red.

If it wasn't for the fire alarm, Chihiro would just wait, however, the chance of a genuine fire spreading across the academy was enough to motivate Chihiro out of the locker room.

As Chihiro ran, they clung to the towel as if they'd die if they dropped it.

Chihiro was practically sobbing at this point, the cool air breezing past Chihiro's bare thighs and arms was too much to handle.

"I just need to make it to the dorm." Thankfully, the dorms were in a separate building so if Chihiro could make it back there then they could hopefully make it back to their room, get changed and then go outside and pretend nothing happened.

*Vrrrr*

A light buzzing sound was heard behind Chihiro.

When they turned around, Chihiro saw the source of the noise. "A drone?" Chihiro commented in surprise.

The drone was relatively small but one odd part about it, it had a claw dangling from the main body.

It flew past Chihiro's waist and just as it did, the claw latched onto Chihiro's towel and started to pull.

Rather than pull against it and risking exposing their entire body, Chihiro trailed towards the direction the drone was moving, hoping that it would let go.

From the eye of the drone, Junko was controlling the drone and watching the towel-clad Chihiro get dragged along from the safety of her dorm room.

"Wow, I knew you were a beta bitch but getting strung along by a drone is just sad..." Junko commented.

"Come on, let go..." Chihiro whined as they held onto the towel.

Soon enough, the drone started to move faster forcing Chihiro's walk to turn into a run.

"Where are you taking me?" Chihiro asked in some vain attempt to reason with the drone.

Soon enough, Chihiro saw the open front doors to the Academy with everyone outside right in front of them.

"Please stop!" Chihiro tried to stop their run, however, with a mixture of momentum and the fact that Chihiro was still holding onto the towel meant that they weren't going to stop in time.

Chihiro exited out the front door, catching everyone's attention before tripping over their own feet and falling backwards.

Not a moment after Chihiro fell, the drone flew up.

In a moment of panic, Chihiro moved their arms to prevent themself from getting hurt by colliding with the stone floor.

Once the drone moved up, Chihiro's towel went with it, leaving Chihiro completely nude in front of the crowd of people, landing with their legs being spread open, revealing what was in between Chihiro's legs to everyone at the Academy.

"Oh yeah! Let's show everyone that dick!" Junko yelled out as she fiddled with her computer, this time projecting all footage being recorded by the drone onto a nearby giant screen that Hope's Peak had installed this year.

The drone flew over and positioned itself over Chihiro and started to film the area in between Chihiro's legs.

"Huh?!" Junko was in shock.

What was being displayed on her monitor, the giant screen outside and in front of the eyes of the crowd outside wasn't a small cock but a vagina like any girl had.

"Oww..." Chihiro grunted as she rubbed her back to shake off the pain of falling.

After shaking off the pain, she looked up, she saw everyone at the Academy staring directly at her before catching out of the corner of her eye the giant screen depicting her spread out, nude body in front of everyone. Everything from her tiny breasts to her shaven pussy was completely exposed.

"Awawaw-" Any words Chihiro was trying to say just became nonsense.

Rather than covering her nudity, Chihiro used both her hands to cover her face.

While her eyes were covered, Chihiro got to her feet and started to run towards and through the crowd, everyone moving out of her way, making her stay the centre of attention for everyone, including the people at the back who didn't have a good view of Chihiro before.

Soon enough, she ran past the horde of people and eventually went out of sight of everyone.

While everyone just stood there, talking about what just happened, Junko sat at her desk in silence.

"I can't believe I was wrong..." Junko had her head in her hands, rubbing her face to make sure she wasn't secretly asleep.

"Ah well." Junko stretched before standing up.

"She had a pretty cute body..." Junko chuckled as she watched the recording of Chihiro's nude body, thinking about what other fun things she could do to her.

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"Ahhh..." Maki sighed out, she had just finished a good workout and was currently relaxing in the shower, letting the water cascade down her body.

Once she was done, she reached out for the towel she hung to the side, however, all she was met with was the pole she hung the towel on.

She peaked her head out, making sure that the towel didn't just fall to the floor but it wasn't there either. "It's going to be one of those days..." Maki groaned out, already seeing her misfortune as she looked down at her bare naked body.

Maki stormed out of the shower room, feeling her ass jiggle with each step, Maki internally cursed the fact that she had a more plump rear end as her face grew redder by the moment.

She stomped into the locker room only to be met with her locker door being left wide open with a letter left in place of her clothes.

'Dear Maki, as you can see, I have stolen the clothes from your locker, have fun. BTW, nice ass. Yours sincerely Kokichi.'

Maki scrunched the paper in her hands before throwing it into the corner of the room in frustration. "I'm going to kill him..." Maki grabbed the key next to her note, thankfully Kokichi was 'nice' enough to leave Maki her dorm room key.

There were many things Maki could do, she could wait around or signal another girl for help but Maki had her pride she was going to beat Kokichi's game on her own.

With anger fueling her movement, she freely walked out of the locker room, both her hands covering her backside as she walked.

Thankfully for Maki, the dorm rooms weren't too far away from where she was, unfortunately, even though the halls were empty, they wouldn't stay empty for long.

"Let's do this." Maki pumped herself up as she started to jog down the halls.

As she ran, she felt the cool air breath against her nude body that was still soaking wet from the shower. For a moment, Maki took her eyes off of the hallways and cast her view down to her body, more specifically, her modest breasts that were bouncing up and down as much as they could and had hardening nipples.

Maki's discomfort grew as she continued to look at her body, her heaving breasts distracting Maki from her movement.

Soon enough, Maki's wet feet slid across the smooth tile floor, causing her to fall over.

"Oww..." Maki groaned out as she slid across the floor having fallen face first.

She sat back up, rubbing her face to calm herself down.

Maki eventually realised something. "Where's my key?" She stared at her now empty hands, the fall causing her key to vanish entirely.

She panicked, Maki crawled around the floor, looking around and under every inch of the halls in order to find her key. "Where is it, where is it?" Maki murmured to herself, her calm demeanour falling apart as her eyes darted across the area.

She tried to calm herself down, Maki knew that she couldn't stay here long. Maki closed her eyes and began to breathe to cool her head.

While her eyes were closed, her other senses became a lot sharper, she could hear far better than she could before, the first thing she heard was multiple steps and the voices of a number of people talking to each other, the sound growing with every second as if they were getting closer. 'Wait...'

Maki's eyes shot open and she was going to blurt out her shock but Maki managed to cover her mouth before she gave herself away.

Now she began to panic, she looked around the halls, thinking about what room she should run in. 'But what if there are people are in there...' All Maki could think about was the idea that any choice she made would end up with people seeing her naked body.

Just as Maki stood up, she finally found her key, it is hidden underneath her crotch, a part of her body she wasn't too keen to look at given the situation.

After reaching down and getting her key back, Maki saw the perfect place to hide, a vent on the wall. The vent wasn't very big but if she crawled, she could defiantly fit in there.

'I can hide in there!' Maki thought as she quickly ran to the wall and hooked her fingers under the grate and pulled it off of the wall before going in headfirst into the vent.

Once her upper body made it in, she started to use her arms to pull herself up, slowly she could feel her torso get elevated and get pulled into the vent, however, Maki would soon feel another problem.

Just as her hips lifted up and moved into the vent, she felt the walls encase her ass, no matter how much she pulled herself forward, she could pull her ass even further into the hole she crawled in.

"No!" Maki began to struggle and move but she was completely stuck. She could feel the air blowing against her ass.

From an outsiders perspective, all that could be seen was a large ass and dangling legs coming out of a hole in the wall.

In the darkness of the vent, Maki began to hear muffled talking right behind her.

"They're here..." Maki cringed, even though she couldn't see them, she could tell a lot of people were staring at her ass.

She stopped moving her hips, this time hoping that she'd stay stuck and that they'd leave her alone. "Please go away..." Maki sulked, praying that no one even knew that it was her.

Suddenly, Maki felt a hand wrap around her ankles and started to pull her legs open, she tried to force them closed but she couldn't match the power of the people pulling her.

Instinctively, Maki covered her face, some unknown people were seeing her bare pussy and she couldn't do anything to stop them. "They can see it..." Maki started to feel tears in her eyes as one of the most private parts of her body was completely exposed.

They weren't letting go, instead, they were pulling, clearly with the intention to remove her from the vent, Maki reached her arms out and tried to grab onto something in the ducts that she could hold onto but all she was met with was slippery metal walls and floors.

"No, no, no!" Maki yelled out as her wet chest slid across the metal vent, her body being pulled slowly until she was pulled completely out of it and back into the halls.

Maki's sight changed from a darkened air duct to a bright corridor.

As soon as she was free, the people holding her ankles let go, letting Maki fall face-first to the floor again, her ass sticking up as she tried to use her legs to brace for impact.

"Ugh..." Once again, Maki felt her body connect with the floor again.

"Maki?" A girl's voice called out.

Against her better judgement, Maki lifted her head up to see who said her name.

It was Kaede, a girl from her class. Maki tried to avoid her gaze only to be met with the gaze of Shuichi, another member of her class.

Her entire class was standing around her.

She turned her head around, seeing that two people were missing, Kokichi and Kaito.

Maki wanted to breathe a sigh of relief that the person she had a crush on or the person who would hold this embarrassing moment over her head weren't around to see her.

Instead of explaining herself to her classmates, Maki quickly stood up and ran, once again covering her ass to try and hide how it jiggled as she ran.

Making a left turn, Maki ran down a flight of stairs, hoping that no one else was around.

She heard a pair of voices down the stairs as she descended with both of them coming into the sightline of each other.

In Maki's shock and wet feet, she fell down the stairs and directly towards Kaito, her body crashing directly into his.

Rather than falling on her head, Maki landed ass first on something soft that cushioned her ass from being hurt.

She looked around and saw Kokichi, a sight that caused her to cover her breasts and scowl but she couldn't see him anywhere.

"Hey Kaito, you going to eat that?" Kokichi asked in a mocking tone as he looked down.

Maki followed Kokichi's gaze and saw Kaito's head wedged between her thighs, her ass completely enveloping his head. She shoved her hands in between her thighs, trying to hide her pussy from Kaito's view even though she knows he's seen pretty much all of it.

"I'll get you for this." Maki barked back with tears visible in her eyes, she was truly a sad sight.

Getting up once more, Maki left the two behind, still hearing Kokichi's voice call out to her with demeaning comments.

With enough running, Maki finally made it back to her dorm room. "Finally..." Maki gasped out, thinking back to all the humiliating things that had happened to her as she kept her hands covering her pussy.

She reached out to insert her key into her door, however, after all this time, she noticed something.

"Where's my key..?" Maki was stunned, so much had happened to her that she could have lost her key anywhere, in the air vent, in the halls, near Kaito.

Maki steeled herself again as she walked back the way she came, soon walking back into Kokichi.

"Hey Maki, I didn't know there was a full moon out today." Kokichi said with his same mocking tone.

"Shut up, just shut up." She was mentally spent, not wanting to even acknowledge Kokichi anymore as she walked past him.

Just as she was down the hall, she heard a camera shutter, Maki turned to face Kokichi who was pointing his phone's camera at her while typing away. "You don't mind if I put this on my social media right? Of course, you don't." Kokichi asked, not caring to hear an answer before disappearing again.

Walking back up the stairs, she made it back to the air vent that she was humiliated in front of.

Peeking inside, Maki could see the key that she had dropped.

Without even thinking, Maki stuck her arm into the vent but wasn't even coming close to reach it.

"Why do I have to do this?" Maki groaned, already seeing the one way to get her key back.

She started to climb back into the vent, only when she could feel the, oh so familiar feeling of the tight metal walls closing on her ass was she able to barely reach the key.

Maki had hoped that this time she could free herself without needing anyone's help, however, no matter how hard she struggled, she wasn't moving an inch.

"Go figure... Why does this happen to me...?" Maki felt like crying at this point, she clutched onto the key, the one thing she never wanted to let go of as she laid there, hoping that someone would find her and pull her free, at this point she didn't care who.

After a long day of humiliation, Maki couldn't tell what was worse, being seen naked by a large number of people or being left hanging out of a wall with her large ass sticking out.

"I need a shower..."

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Kyoko loved Chiaki, she really did but there was one thing that Chiaki did that Kyoko loved but also hated. Chiaki's casual teasing.

Chiaki could whisper something into her ear, accidentally flash her underwear or bra or sometimes shower with Kyoko. Every time she teased her, Kyoko crumbled into a stammering mess.

While she loved the attention, she wanted to reverse the situation, she wanted to do something that would leave Chiaki completely flustered for a change.

"I'll get even with you." Kyoko smugly said to herself as she walked to Chiaki's dorm room.

She knew Chiaki's daily patterns, right about now, she'd be playing a game and was completely distracted.

'If I were to do something surprisingly lewd, Chiaki will crumble.' Kyoko thought to herself, her plan was foolproof.

Using her key to unlock the door, she was met with Chiaki sitting at her computer playing a game with a chat talking to her. The headset she was wearing told Kyoko that she could make Chiaki's embarrassment tenfold.

'Chiaki would comment on my body and then try to hide it from her online friends who can hear her.' Kyoko planned out as she slowly began to strip down, not wanting to make a sound that may alert Chiaki.

Soon enough, Kyoko was down to her bra and underwear.

"Turn around..." Chiaki read from her chat, turning around in-game to see what her chat was talking about but couldn't find anything.

'Going the extra mile wouldn't hurt...' Kyoko's smug smile turned into a lewd grin as she unhooked her bra and slid her underwear down her legs.

"'Seriously, Chiaki, turn around...' What's behind me?" Chiaki openly read from chat again, she kept turning her camera, expecting to find an enemy or some treasure that she'd missed.

Now that she was fully naked aside from her gloves, Kyoko slowly crept towards Chiaki, her feet making barely any sounds as she reached Chiaki.

Kyoko lightly lifted off one of the headphones from Chiaki's ear. "Why don't you look behind you?" Kyoko whispered, wanting to sound as sensual as possible.

Chiaki lifted off her headphones and placed them in front of her. "What's wrong Kyo...!" Chiaki was stunned, to say the least.

Before her very eyes, Kyoko stood there completely naked with a look on her face that spoke more than words ever could.

'I can't let up now.' Kyoko already thinking of ways to make Chiaki feel as embarrassed as possible.

"I'm glad you noticed me... I've been waiting here so long." Kyoko said as she put her arms behind her head before sticking her chest out, her bare breasts poking out as much as they can, they may be small but they're effective against people like Chiaki.

Chiaki sat there, her eyes widening and her face turning bright red as the seconds passed.

"What's wrong, do I have something on me?" Kyoko asked as she stepped forward and planted her breasts against Chiaki's face.

No matter what she did, Chiaki wouldn't comment. "Oh is something wrong?" 

'I'll press you until you break Chiaki.' Kyoko was probably enjoying this more than she should but who cares.

"Your cheeks are really red Chiaki, how about mine?" Kyoko was blushing at what she was about to do.

Kyoko turned around and positioned her hips and legs in a fashion that made her ass stick out as far as it could.

Kyoko frequently got comments about her large ass from others, it usually embarrassed her but now she could use it to humiliate someone else.

She moved her hips back and forth, causing her ass cheeks to bounce up and down as Chiaki stared at them.

"You want to see something else?" Kyoko moaned out as she looked over her shoulder.

Kyoko then did something she'd never even thought about doing before, she sat on the edge of Chiaki's bed, leaned backwards and slowly opened her legs, her pussy revealing itself slowly until it was fully visible by Chiaki.

'I want more...' Kyoko was thoroughly loving her power trip.

She slowly walked over to Chiaki, placing her hands on her hips as she swung her hips back in forth with every step.

She put one of her feet on the seat of Chiaki's chair, exposing her pussy once again before grabbing Chiaki's hand and placing it on Kyoko's breasts, slightly squeezing the hand to make Chiaki lightly grope her.

Kyoko leaned down and placed her head right in front of Chiaki's french kissing her. Kyoko wanted to make this last as long as she could.

Once she broke free of the kiss, she had to ask Chiaki one thing. "Do you like what you see?" Kyoko practically breathed into Chiaki's ear.

"Ca... Ca..." Chiaki stammered out, she couldn't quite form what she wanted to say.

"What is it, dear?" Kyoko asked, already thinking about how to turn the question against her.

"Camera..." Chiaki stammered out finally.

'Camera...' Kyoko repeated in her head.

Kyoko's head turned towards Chiaki's computer, there was a webcam on top of the monitor with a red light on. It was recording.

From her camera to monitor, Kyoko read the chat that Chiaki was reading earlier, it was filled with comments in complete shock and arousal, hundreds of messages about Kyoko's body and saying how Chiaki was lucky to have a sexy girlfriend.

This time, Kyoko froze, she was a deer in headlights. She didn't move an inch. The camera was still recording her and with how her legs were positioned, her bare pussy was clearly visible too.

After a minute of processing everything that was happening and all of the things she did in front of the camera, Kyoko leapt away from Chiaki and covered the webcam with her hands, stopping it from recording her.

"How do I turn it off?" Kyoko asked Chiaki who finally started to move

Chiaki's hands moved over to the mouse as she clicked the program that was using the camera, turning it off.

Kyoko sighed as she dropped her hands before moving them over to her chest. "I can't believe that happened?" Kyoko felt like she was in a bad dream, it felt like that recording would become a news story based on how messed up this all felt.

Snapping Kyoko out of her daze, Chiaki took off her jack and put it on Kyoko's shoulders.

"I thought you knew I was streaming today..." Chiaki muttered, trying to break the awkward silence.

Kyoko let out the breath she was unconsciously holding in. "It's not your fault... It's mine..."

"Don't worry Kyoko, I'm sure everyone will forget it in a day... I think..." Chiaki tried to cheer her up but Kyoko wasn't listening.

Chiaki stared at the unmoving Kyoko. "How can I fix this?" Chiaki muttered to herself, she knew she could leave Kyoko like this.

Chiaki thought about it and thought of the best idea she could come up with.

"Hold on a sec..." Chiaki walked into the closet where her games were.

Kyoko had decided to sit down, she was still clutching onto Chiaki's jacket. She wanted to get dressed but didn't have to focus or energy to do so.

Soon enough, Chiaki had returned and held a handheld in Kyoko line of vision.

Kyoko's eyes followed Chiaki's arm up to Chiaki's face, along the way Kyoko.

"Why are you naked?" Kyoko asked as she stared at Chiaki who had stripped down in the closet.

"Well, you're naked so I thought I should be naked." Chiaki came up with the best justification she could think of.

Kyoko, rather than pointing out what Chiaki said made no sense, just simply stood up, dropped her jacket and hugged her. "Thanks." It was a nice feeling, Chiaki being near her always cheered her up.

They stopped hugging and walked over to the bed and sat down before turning on the handheld

The two started their hour-long gaming session, Kyoko was never a fan of games but she was a fan of anything she could do with Chiaki.

It was a little cold though.

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"Ughhhh..." Tenko was spread out on her bed, sweat was drenching every inch of her body and she barely had the energy or will to move.

Due to Miu using too much power with her experiments, all of the Air Conditioning units had fried and couldn't be used.

For some people like Angie and Mukuro, they could handle the heat but for people like Tenko, it felt like they were melting.

Apparently, they had hired someone to fix the Air Conditioning units but Tenko hadn't heard when they'd show up.

"I hate this..." Tenko sulked, wanting to make her situation better in some way.

She tilted her head in an attempt to possibly fall asleep and escape the heat. The first thing she saw was one of her windmill hair accessories on the side of her desk.

"Windmill..." For some reason, seeing her own hair accessory was causing her to think of something but she couldn't quite put her finger on it.

"Fan!" Tenko shot up, her energy returning to her.

She had just remembered that she had a large electronic fan in her closet.

Tenko ran over to her closet and dug through all of her clothes to find her fan.

"Ah!" Tenko let out an excited yell as she found it.

Just as quickly as she found it, she lifted it up and ran back into her room to plug it in.

Once the fan started to spin, Tenko could feel the effect instantly as the air blew against her body.

"Ahhhh..." Tenko sat down in front of it, letting her body enjoy the cooling sensation, however, it didn't feel like it was enough.

Tenko's head, arms and legs felt the effects, however, her body still felt hot, even after she unbuttoned her shirt.

Without even thinking, Tenko unbuttoned her shirt and took it off before removing her skirt too.

Once she was down to her underwear, Tenko sat down and relaxed again, it felt so the air blowing against her bare torso.

Instinctively, Tenko unhooked her bra and slid her underwear down her legs before tossing her clothes aside.

"Why I am naked?" Tenko said out loud, she didn't know why she stripped naked but wasn't in a rush to put her clothes back on.

"It-It's not like anyone's around..." Tenko's face blushed, she was alone in her room so it's not like anyone would see her.

She casually walked over to her bathroom to pick up a small hand towel to dry herself of the sweat dripping down her body.

Tenko's body relaxed again, letting the cool air breathe against her skin.

*Bang Bang* Tenko jumped at the sound of someone slamming their fist against her door.

"Hey yo Tenko!" The person behind the door, who Tenko could tell was Miu, yelled out.

Tenko, in a panic, used the towel to cover her crouch before walking over to the door to talk to Miu. "Y-Yes Miu?" Tenko asked.

Rather than answering Tenko, Miu unlocked the door, Tenko tried to hold the door closed. "Wait Miu!" Tenko yelled out.

Despite Tenko's strength advantage over Miu, the door was opened anyways, knocking Tenko to the ground.

Tenko looked up, seeing Miu with a backpack that had robotic arms that she used to overpower Tenko.

"Huh, didn't think you'd shave..." Miu commented on Tenko's crouch as she looked down at Tenko who had landed on the floor with her legs spread open.

Tenko, thoroughly embarrassed, sat up and used both her hand towel and her other arm to cover herself.

"WH-WHY ARE YOU HERE!" Tenko screamed out, trying to get Miu to leave.

"Christ, you're loud..." Miu commented, covering her ears with her actual hands.

The robotic arms moved over the Air Conditioning on Tenko's wall and started to take it apart. "I'm fixing your shit."

On their own, the arms pulled out tools and started to try and remove the battery from the Air Conditioning.

"Um Miu, how long are you is this going to take?" Tenko asked, she was grateful that Miu was fixing her Air Conditioning but standing in a room, completely naked with only a tiny towel covering her crouch was not something Tenko could stand much longer.

"Don't worry, this won't take lon-" Just as Miu was about to finish talking, a loud sound came from the Air Conditioning.

*Bang* A piece Air Conditioning had exploded and smoke started to fill up the room.

"AH SHIT! NOT AGAIN!" Miu yelled, coughing on the smoke as she ran out of the room.

Tenko, not having any better ideas, followed her.

When she stepped out into the hall, Tenko took a moment to breathe in the fresh air, only to look down at her naked breasts and start to panic.

Before she could run back into her room, Miu closed the door behind her, trying to cut off the smoke from filling the halls.

"MIU!" Tenko cried out as she ran to open the door but it was locked.

"Ah well, I'll get the next one right." Miu casually said as she turned around and walked down the halls.

Tenko, in a moment of desperation, turned to face Miu, ready to ask for her to unlock her door until she suddenly felt a hand press against her shoulder.

Out of fear, Tenko slowly turned her head to see who was trying to get her attention.

What she saw surprised her, it was both Maki and Kaede, however, what surprised her more was what they were wearing. They had nothing on with the only thing they had was a large towel each that was wrapped around their bodies.

"I see Miu messed up your AC too..." Maki commented, trying to maintain eye contact with her.

"Why are you naked Tenko?" Kaede, almost hypocritically, asked.

"Oh-oh you know, the same reason you are..." Tenko tried to play it off.

Maki had a suspicious look on her face, she didn't buy what Tenko was saying, however, Kaede did. "You were in the shower?" Kaede asked.

"Yeah, then you know... Miu..." Tenko trailed off, trying to ignore her nudity.

"Yeah..." Maki and Kaede parroted at the same time.

"Can't she just unlock the doors again?" Tenko asked, eyeing her door, wishing it would open up.

"I tried threatening her but then she ran away." Maki casually said.

"Oh..." Tenko sighed out, suddenly feeling a tiny bit sorry for Miu.

The three girls just stood around, waiting for Miu to get back.

As they waited, Tenko looked at her two friends, she was envious that they had all of their bodies covered unlike Tenko who, even if she was covering her breasts and pussy completely, still had her ass hanging out.

While she did want their towels, Tenko wasn't just going to rob her friends and even if she wanted to, she knew how terrifying Maki could be.

"Can we trade towels?" Tenko asked with an awkward smile on her face as she lifted the towel away from her bare crouch and over to Maki.

"Not happening..." Maki glared, Tenko then offered the towel to Kaede.

"Sorry Tenko..."  Kaede apologised, letting Tenko down in a nicer way.

Tenko shifted her towel back down to her crouch and stood in the halls with her two friends, hoping that Miu would finish messing with everyone's AC sooner rather than later.

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"Is she going to the Nurse's Office again?" "She's just dedicated to her job." "Yeah but it must be really boring..."

Mikan walked as these comments about her echoed around her. They weren't wrong, pretty much any time there was a break, Mikan spent her time in the Nurse's Office, people assume that she was just loyal to her duties, however, that is far from the truth.

Once inside the office, Mikan looked around, making sure that no one was hiding or waiting for her. Once she knew the cost was clear, she started her fun.

She walked over to one of the beds and closed the curtains, making sure that she couldn't be seen.

As soon as she was ready, Mikan picked up the bag she had hidden in the office, inside was a hospital robe.

She laid it out on the bed before she started to strip down, taking off her shoes and socks, dropping her skirt and unbuttoning her shirt before stuffing them in the bag.

After breathing to maintain her calm, she took off her bra and underwear, putting them in the bag.

Now that she was naked aside from her bandages, she grabbed the hospital robe and put it on.

Despite it being personally made, it didn't fit Mikan, her large cleavage was exposed and it only covered her upper thighs. Mikan could never imagine 

"I-Its time..." Mikan said as she picked up her phone and rested it on the bed, using a pillow to angle it so she was in the frame.

She hit record.

"H-Hey there... Are you here for my ch-check up-p?" Mikan asked as she bent over, her breasts almost spilling out her robe.

This was Mikan secret fetish, as often as she could, she'd record videos of herself exposing her body.

Mikan had always fantasised about dominating a person while showing off her body, she wanted complete control over the situation. Sure she might not be doing it to anyone but the secluded nature made it all the more exciting, there was a thrill Mikan got, knowing that she was doing this in a public space.

"D-Do you like wh-what you see?" Mikan asked, her excitement skyrocketing.

She untied the sash on the robe, letting it open slightly, most of Mikan's torso was exposed but she made sure to hold the robe together, she didn't want to show off her body quite yet.

"Aww... Do you want to see more?" Mikan was getting in the zone now.

She turned away from the camera, letting it examine her thighs as she let the robe drop to her elbows before turning around.

Her breasts were fully exposed, Mikan moved her hands around her breasts, moving them around as much as possible as she played with nipples.

The thrill was growing by the second, Mikan was starting to pant and drool.

"What? Is this not enough? You're so dirty..." Mikan mocked the camera.

She let the robe slide down her arms, allowing it to fall to the floor, her naked body filled the frame of the camera.

Once again, she turned around, letting her large ass be admired by the camera.

Mikan knew her ass was the sexiest part of her body, it was larger than anyone else's and she could always hear people commenting on it. It bothered her at first that she had such a luscious ass but once she took up this hobby, she learned to love it as well as most of her body.

She started to grope her ass, letting the two round, soft mounds of flesh fill her hands and she lightly squeezed them.

"Ugh..." There were shockwaves of pleasure shooting throughout her body, Mikan had never gone this far before.

"I-I can't..." Mikan was losing herself.

She jumped onto the bed and grabbed the spare pillow and started to pleasure herself.

Her crouch grinded on the pillow, the camera recording every inch of her shameful display.

"Ah... Ah... AH!" Mikan kept panting, she had long since abandoned any sense of power she had over the camera, she just wanted to have fun.

Every movement she made brought her closer to climax.

The world faded away around her, nothing else mattered except enjoying herself.

She was all alone in a world of pleasure...

Until the curtains swung open.

"Hey there!" A voice yelled out, snapping Mikan out of her trance.

Mikan turned to face the voice, seeing not one but two of her classmates, Mahiru and Ibuki.

The two had different responses to what Mikan was doing, Mahiru stared at Mikan in shock before forcing her eyes closed meanwhile Ibuki was eating up the entire situation.

Mikan reacted as well as she normally does, she was a stammering mess, her face was bright red and she almost passed out.

"Oh... So this is what you do in your free time..." Ibuki commented, almost licking her lips at Mikan's sexy body.

Mahiru couldn't stand it anymore, she ran out of the Nurse's Office.

"Wait! Mahiru! I can explain!" Mikan yelled out as she ran after Mahiru, Ibuki following Mikan's behind.

Once she caught up, she grabbed Mahiru. "I wasn't doing anything perverse, it was a medical thing." Mikan lied, hoping that Mahiru

Mahiru was still in shock, doing nothing but stare at Mikan's body.

Mikan, like the shy girl that she was, slowly turned her head around to see the hallways around her. What she saw was a large number of people, they were previously having their own conversations and enjoying their time, but now Mikan was the centre of attention. Her sexy body was being admired by a lot of people she knew personally.

In her haste to explain herself, she had just exposed herself to more people.

"Wah!" Mikan cried out as she turned around and ran back to the Nurse's Office, her hands covering her face

Her lack of vision caused a problem when Mikan crashed right into the wall next to the door, falling backwards onto the floor in a pose that many people had seen her do before.

Mikan's legs were wide open with her back arching them upwards, essentially finding the best pose to show off Mikan's dripping wet pussy.

Her hands were holding her in place, letting Mikan see all the people who were either taking pictures of or recording her naked body.

"Ugh..." Rather than standing up and tempting fate to fall over again, Mikan instead crawled across the floor, her ass being the main display of everyone around her as she crawled into the office.

Once inside, she quickly slammed the door shut before locking it and getting dressed in her uniform.

Mikan spent a good few hours sulking in the office, checking her social media to see people posting videos of her nude body floundering around in public.

From that day onward, the Nurse's Office became a much more popular part of the Academy and Mikan was voted the sexiest girl in the Academy.

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"Finally, it's fuckin' done!" Miu yelled out with a mixture of excitement and frustration.

After about a month of experimenting and testing, Miu had finally finished perfecting a ray that could render an organic being invisible.

Miu, in her joy of finishing it, had to test it once more to see if it worked.

She had her computer aim the ray at her and let it fire.

Miu stared at her hands as they slowly turned translucent, her fingerless gloves and sleeves were all that she could see.

"Hahaha!" Miu cackled aloud, she couldn't help it, she was a genius after all.

Now the thoughts of her invisibility and what she could do with it crossed her mind.

'I could stay here and experiment more...' Miu thought, she didn't know much about the effects that invisibility had on a person or if there was any way to accidentally make her visible.

'Or I could go out and have so fun!' Miu's mind shifted, she was completely invisible, it's not like she'd get caught.

Without giving it any more thought, Miu started to strip down, wishing that she kept those invisible clothes that she had Kirumi tested around.

Once she was naked, she walked up to the mirror in her lab and examined herself or lack thereof, making extra sure that there wasn't a part of her body that was still visible.

"Good. Let's fucking go." Miu said as she charged out of her lab.

As Miu walked down the halls, the outside air blowing against her bare body was an uncomfortable feeling but one she knew she'd have to get used to.

"Why is it so cold today? My nipples are turning into frickin' icicles..." Miu muttered to herself.

As she continued walking, she slowly became more confident, accepting that she couldn't be seen by anyone.

Her concerned waddle turned into a proud stride, her arms were out by her side and Miu was walking around as if she had all the clothes in the world.

Miu kept walking along, looking around to see if she could find her first victim.

She turned the corner and saw Shuichi and Kaede talking to each other, the conversation distracting the two from anything else.

"Perfect..." Miu mumbled to herself as she slowly crept closer.

Miu waited until she was right behind Kaede, Miu slowly crouched down to the point her head was next to Kaede's waist before Miu slowly tugged at the end of Kaede's skirt till her underwear could be seen by Miu. Kaede and Shuichi seemingly did not notice.

Miu saw the perfect chance, as fast as lightning, Miu dug her fingers under the waistband of the underwear and yanked them down to Kaede's ankles, making sure to rip them, making them impossible to wear.

"AHHH!" Kaede let out an ear-splitting scream as she hid her bare pussy that Shuichi may or may not have seen.

Once Kaede saw Shuichi covering his eyes, she bent down and picked up the bottom half of her clothes before running away, carrying her skirt and underwear near her crouch as her ass was left hanging out, not that she knew, only Shuichi did who was running after her, trying to tell her that her ass was exposed.

Miu, having backed off to a safe distance, was using all of her willpower not to burst out laughing until she saw Kaede and Shuichi run by and out of the halls.

"AHAHAHAHAHA!" Miu couldn't help but let out her laughter, it was just too funny.

"God, this is too good, damn I'm a genius. Ahahaha!" Miu cackled to herself.

Suddenly, Miu heard the doors fling open and someone running, causing her to shut up.

"Leave me alone, I just need some paint for my art." Miu watched as Kokichi ran down, his hands covered in dripping purple paint.

Behind him, Kirumi chased. "I do not mind that you borrowed the paint, I do mind that you're causing a mess." Kirumi, obviously talking about the paint droplets on the floor that Kokichi had left behind.

Miu just stood there in the middle of the hall. She closed her eyes, Kokichi's antics always had an irritating effect on her.

As Kokichi ran, he suddenly came to a stop as if he ran into something. From his perspective, he'd run into a ghost but Miu could feel everything.

'H-He's...' Miu's began to panic, Kokichi had run headfirst into Miu's breasts, his hands reaching around and grabbing her ass.

"Huh?" Kokichi moved his hands from the round soft thing they were grabbing and moved to whatever his head was in front of, he was fully groping Miu's breasts, moving his fingers around, feeling up the invisible breasts.

"Kirumi? I think I found a ghost." Kokichi called out with Kirumi stopping the chase to stand next to him.

"Kokichi, there are no such things as..." Kirumi intended to reject Kokichi's sentence, thinking that he was lying to distract her, that was until she saw his paint starting to float in mid-air.

Kirumi walked up next to where Kokichi had grabbed Miu's invisible ass and started poking it, trying to figure out what was going on.

'What do I do? What do I do?' Miu was in full distress mode, her body was being prodded and grabbed by two angels.

'Just keep calm, th-they'll stop...' Miu hoped, practically praying that the two go away.

Soon enough, Miu felt Kokichi's thumb rub across Miu's nipples before pinching it so he could figure out what it was.

"Ah..." Miu moaned out unintentionally causing both Kirumi and Kokichi to jump in surprise.

Miu, not knowing what else to do, just ran down the halls. Kokichi and Kirumi stop to watch as the blobs of paint bouncing up and down.

"Stupid fuckin' paint..." Miu grunted, she could visibly see her breasts thanks to the paint as she ran.

Seeing her bouncing breasts started to diminish all confidence that her invisibility.

"I gotta wash this off." Miu saw the girl's bathroom and ran through the door.

Once inside, she sprinted to the sink and started to fill the sink with water as she drenched her hands and started to rub her breasts, trying to ignore the sensual feeling as she forced her eyes closed.

Miu then moved her hands to her ass, rubbing it down to. "Fuckin' Kokichi and his fuckin' shit..." Miu tried focusing on literally anything else.

After a minute, she washed her hands of the paint before bringing her wet hands to her face, trying to calm herself down.

Through the gaps between her fingers, Miu looked at the mirror and noticed something she didn't before.

"Why the fuck am I visible?!" Miu yelled out.

She examined her body, she wasn't completely visible, only her breasts, face, hands and ass.

"What kind of bargain bin bullshit invisibility literally washes off!" Miu huffed as she slammed her fist into the sink.

"Oh, so that 'ghost' was you?" Miu heard a voice call out.

Miu turned around to see Kirumi standing there, clearly amused by Miu's tantrum.

"H-Hey Kirumi, g-got a towel or some clothes?" Miu asked, hoping that Kirumi had forgotten what she had with the invisibility suit.

Rather than answering, Kirumi picked up a bucket full of water and threw its contents at Miu.

"F-Fuck!" The sheer cold from the water soaking her body made it both visible and shudder.

"Wh-What th-the f-f-fuck wa-was th-that f-f-for?" Miu's body began to shiver as she used her arms to both cover her body and try to warm herself.

Kirumi chose not to answer as she stepped up to Miu.

Like a bolt of lightning, Kirumi dashed behind Miu, grabbing her arms and forcing them behind her back, soon Miu felt two metal rings close around her wrists and heard a click. She had been handcuffed. The way her arms had been positioned by Kirumi made it so Miu's back arched a bit, forcing breasts to stick more than they usually do.

"Wh-why do you even have handcuff?" Miu asked as she struggled to break free, her boobs flailing around even more than Miu's arms were.

"You wouldn't happen to be responsible for pantsing Kaede in front of Shuichi and ruining her skirt and underwear, would you?" Kirumi asked as she glared Miu in the eye.

"N-No!" Miu refuted but Kirumi's icy glare wasn't exactly keeping her calm.

"I know you're lying." Kirumi growled.

"L-Look, if this about that whole invisible suit thing, then ummm... I'm sorry!" Miu was trying to worm her way out of facing Kirumi's wrath but much like the handcuffs, Miu couldn't escape.

Kirumi dragged Miu by her bound arm out of the bathroom. "Kokichi, I found the ghost." Kirumi called out as she grinned.

Almost cartoonishly fast, Kokichi ran up, excited to see a ghost, only to be met with a naked Miu who was currently freaking out.

"Hey this isn't a ghost, this is a pig. You lied to me!" Kokichi overly reacted to his disappointment.

"Actually this isn't a pig, it's a canvas." Kirumi calmly stated.

Kokichi stopped for a second, picking up what Kirumi was putting down. "Ohhhh... You're far more devious then you let on..." Kokichi's face turned into a wide grin.

As Miu stood there with her hands tied behind her back as she was surrounded by two grinning psychos who want to bring her harm, she started to metaphorically lose her shit as she got dragged away.

"Mgh..." Miu had never been one for art but after today she never even wanted to hear the word again.

Miu had been handcuffed and tied to a chair with a piece of duct tape placed over her mouth to, in Kokichi's words, 'keep her mouth shut'.

Kokichi felt it was a nice day out so he figured that he'd take his 'canvas' outside where a lot of people could properly appreciate his artwork. Everyone who saw what was happening stopped to watch it, Miu's shame growing and growing by the second.

For his art project, Kokichi was doing some finger painting as he pressed his hands over her bare body, focusing on her breasts mostly, leaving a large number of handprints over her body.

Despite the tape holding her lips together, Miu could still make some sounds, however, any sounds that were loud enough to be heard were just moans that Miu made whenever Kokichi touched her in a sensitive spot.

"Do you need any more paint?" Kirumi asked, she had been dutifully standing next to Kokichi to make sure Miu was punished as much as possible.

"No, but I think I'm switching to the brushes now." Kokichi said, effectively asking Kirumi to bring them to him.

Before Kirumi had even left, Kokichi pried his hands in between Miu's thighs and started forcing them apart, Miu's muffles growing louder and louder as she tried to keep her crouch unexposed.

She was powerless to fight back, soon enough her legs were separated enough that Kokichi could use some spare handcuffs Kirumi had given him to lock her legs to nearby railings, keeping Miu's legs open.

Once Kokichi took a step back, everyone was clearly able to see Miu's pussy out on display.

Just as Kokichi had finished exposing the last part of Miu's body, Kirumi returned with the brushes Kokichi would be using.

Kokichi with the most sinister grin he could muster, grabbed the paintbrush, dipped it in some paint and got to work.

He lightly brought the brush to Miu's thigh and started lightly painting. The mixture of the light bristles had quite the effect on Miu.

Soon enough, he had brought the brush up her thigh and right up to her pussy, brushing back and forth over and over repeatedly.

Miu was losing it, she couldn't hold herself, the only reason she wasn't panting was because of the duct tape over her mouth.

After a solid minute of doing this, Miu was on the edge of climax before Kokichi stopped.

To finish off his art piece, Kokichi used the smallest brush to paint the word 'bitch' on Miu's stomach.

"Well, that was fun... Can I have something to eat?" Kokichi asked.

"Only if you wash your hands first." Kirumi replied, the two of them walking off, leaving Miu left open and exposed, none of the people who had been watching Kokichi paint had left either, instead they were using the moment to get closer so they were able to see in detail Miu's body including the effect that Kokichi's brush had on her body.

Miu's muffled pleas were ignored as everyone stood there examining her.

Miu had become the centrepiece for the Hope's Peak Academy campus for the rest of the day.

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Junko hated Chiaki, she was a shining beacon of hope and it made Junko want to vomit. She wanted to destroy Chiaki, humiliate her, degrade her to the point that she just curls into a ball and cries.

'She's just so... Ugh...' Junko internally insulted Chiaki.

She stood there in a quiet fury as Chiaki passed her by as she played on her handheld, barely paying attention to what was happening around her.

As Chiaki kept walking, Junko stared at Chiaki's hips and came up with an idea. 'I know what to do.' 

Junko silently crept behind Chiaki, making sure not to get her attention.

"Come on..." Junko murmured to herself as she slowly moved her arms down to Chiaki's skirt, intending to pull them down, humiliating her in public.

Just as Junko's hands touched the skirt, Junko felt someone slam into her, Junko's hands moving away from Chiaki's skirt and down to catch herself.

Junko's head shot up to see who ran into her. "HEY! Watch where you're...!" Junko stopped herself yelling when she saw what happened.

In front of her, one of Chiaki's classmates, Mikan was face first on the floor with her fingers clinging onto Chiaki's skirt and underwear which she had pulled down to Chiaki's ankles. Meanwhile, Chiaki had also fell face first, her round ass was pointing up, her jacket and shirt had fallen up slightly, her ass was as exposed as much as it could be.

Mikan looked up and got a full view of Chiaki's ass and even a slight glimpse of her vagina before letting go of Chiaki's clothes and backing off in a panic. "I'M SORRY!" She cried out as she watched Chiaki get to her knees.

"It's alright..." Chiaki's cheeks puffed up as she pulled her skirt and underwear back up, covering her previously exposed ass. Trying to ignore all the people who were very excited about what they had just seen.

"Stupid fucking nurse... That was my prank..." Junko huffed to herself as she walked away, already thinking about how to humiliate Chiaki.

The very next day, Chiaki and her classmates were swimming at the pool, Junko managed to convince everyone to let her swim with them.

Junko watched as Chiaki swim around in the pool, she was wearing a tight white swimsuit, something that showed off her figure very well.

"Okay, this time I've got it..." Junko reassured herself, already knowing what she needed to do. 

"Hey Chiaki, let's race." Junko invited Chiaki as she dove into the pool.

"Sure..." Chiaki agreed.

Chiaki and Junko got into position at one end of the pool before readying themselves and starting their race.

As the two girls swam by, Junko intentionally swam a little slower than Chiaki. 'Alright, now's my chance!'

She reached out over to Chiaki, Junko's hand drifting over to Chiaki's back.

'Huh?' As her hand grabbed Chiaki's back, she couldn't feel Chiaki's bikini top anywhere on her back.

Before Junko could search anymore, she turned her attention to the approaching end of the pool.

Chiaki's arm reached out and touched the wall before Junko did, winning the race.

"*gasp* Good... Race... Junko... *gasp*" Chiaki panted her praise to Junko who noticed something that Chiaki lost.

Chiaki drifted over to the ladder of the pool and started to climb out.

"Chiaki, your bikini!" Sonia called out.

Chiaki, confused at what she was talking about, stopped climbing out of the pool and looked down at her body.

What she saw shocked her, Chiaki saw her bare wet breasts hanging out free, her bikini top had come loose during the race.

Since her hands were holding onto the ladder, she was unable to shield her breasts from the sight of all the other people at the pool.

Chiaki quickly leapt out of the pool and ran to the changing room, her arms being the only thing stopping people from people staring at her breasts as she ran past a small crowd of people.

Meanwhile, in the pool, Junko just floated in the pool, her arms crossed as she watched Chiaki's bikini top drift by.

"I'll get that bitch next time..." Junko grunted as she watched the embarrassed Chiaki run by.

The next day was the sports festival and with a crowd as big as this, Junko knew this was an opportunity she couldn't mess up.

Junko had been pitted against Chiaki in an obstacle course.

Junko had already planned ahead and set up something in the bushes she could use, a durable wire set.

She had already pinpointed the weakest threads in Chiaki's gym uniform, if she could tie it to them and latch it onto her bra and underwear, Chiaki would be streaking around the sports grounds in front of everyone in no time.

Both Chiaki and Junko lined up at the starting line, waiting for the judge to signal them to start.

As soon as they both heard the gunshot go off, they started to run.

The first hurdle the two had to overcome was crawling underneath a net.

Junko, not wanting to lose her chance, forced herself under the net. "Damn this is heavy..." Junko noted, they definitely didn't make it easy.

She managed to crawl her way through the net and out to the other side before running to the bush where her tool was.

Meanwhile, Chiaki barely managed to under the net and started to crawl. "This ground really rough..." Chiaki commented as she felt the hard dirt ground as if it was touching her bare skin.

Once she got the top half of her body out the other end of the net, Chiaki looked back and noticed something. Her bottom half was completely bare, aside from her trainers and socks, and her ass was hanging and she could feel her bare crouch touch the ground of the track.

"NO!" Chiaki yelled out, making herself the centre of attention if she wasn't before.

She quickly backed up in the net, going ass first.

As she did so, she felt her shirt and bra get caught on the edge of the net, Chiaki tried desperately to pull them free as she back towards her shorts, every movement she made her ass jiggle to the crowd's amusement.

It was a losing battle at this point, the shirt had left Chiaki's bra on display which was only just covering her breasts.

Chiaki continued pulling and could start to feel the shirt come towards her, she used this opportunity the crawl back to her shorts and grab them with her other arms, all the while her bra was barely covering Chiaki's breasts to the point that a part of her nipple was starting to poke out.

This was her cue to pull as hard as she could to free them.

Chiaki clutched onto them and yanked them as hard as she could.

*Riiiip* A loud sound played out through the area.

As it turned out, Chiaki's shirt and shorts were caught on the threads holding them together, meaning when Chiaki pulled on them, all she did was rip them into pieces.

Not knowing what else to do, Chiaki used the torn to cover her nude body before crawling back out of the net and started to run towards the campus, streaking past the crowd of people who were still enjoying Chiaki's situation.

"STOP LOOKING!" Chiaki screamed out as she ran by, her ruined clothing that she held against her breasts and crotch being her only cover as her soft bouncy ass was being viewed by everyone present.

As all of this was happening, Junko was watching and going into a full hissy fit over what was happening.

"SON OF A BITCH!" Junko yelled out.

"I don't get it, why don't you just grab her and do something to her now?" Mukuro asked as she stood next to Junko.

"Of course you wouldn't get it... It's about pride and shame. I can't humiliate her fully if I don't have full control over the situation." Junko explained to her sister.

"Being accidentally stripped naked in front of all of her friends and a large number of strangers isn't being fully humiliated?" Mukuro asked once more, trying to understand her sister's logic.

Junko turned to face Mukuro with a glare. "You'll understand everything about being humiliated fully if you ask any more dumb questions." Junko snarled at her sister who quickly shut up.

The very next day, Junko had some important questions to ask.

"Okay, you need to stop it right now. I know you're doing it on purpose." Junko had back Chiaki into a corner and was poking her finger into Chiaki's chest.

"I-I don't know what you're talking about." Chiaki was clearly startled and confused by Junko's accusations.

"Oh really, then how come whenever I'm around you, you end up exposing yourself?" Junko asked with anger in her voice.

"It's not my fault, those were accidents!" Chiaki defended herself, not wanting to be labelled as an exhibitionist.

"Says, the girl who ran across the campus butt naked..." Junko huffed, making Chiaki relive some of the most humiliating moments of her life.

Flustered by the accusations, Chiaki walked past Junko in an attempt to get away from her.

Junko grabbed onto her shoulder. "And where do you think you're going?" She asked an increasingly intimidated Chiaki.

"Umm..." Chiaki was trying to think up an excuse but her mind was coming up blank.

"I'm done doing this the stealthy way, this time, I'm going full force." Junko confidently stated as she gripped onto the back of Chiaki's skirt and underwear before yanking them as hard as she could, almost lifting Chiaki off the ground.

"AHHH!" Chiaki squealed out before Junko dropped her, the stretching done to the bottom half of her wardrobe had made them practically impossible to wear as they fell to her ankles.

"Junko please don't...!" Chiaki begged as she covered her crotch with her hands.

Junko used the opening to grab onto Chiaki's shirt and pull it up, once it was over Chiaki's head, Junko unhooked the bra and pulled it up too.

Chiaki was now completely naked aside from her thigh high socks and shoes.

Before Chiaki could beg for her clothes back, Junko threw them out of the nearest window.

Chiaki tried to run to the window to catch them, however, her legs clammed up mid-run and she tripped into Junko. Chiaki tried to catch herself and grabbed onto Junko to do so.

It all happened so fast, Chiaki's weight mixed in with how fast she fell and how she grabbed onto both Junko's shirt and skirt made it so before she even hit the floor, Junko's wardrobe was ripped from her body.

Junko stood there, confused for a second about what had just happened.

"Wait, it was an accident." Chiaki tried to calm Junko down but it was no good.

She ran after Chiaki before tackling her to the ground and sitting on Chiaki's back, preventing her from moving.

While Chiaki was struggling to break free, all she could do was flail her legs and call out for help as the side of her face pressed against the floor, out of the corner of her eye she could see the naked Junko on top of her.

The next thing Chiaki felt was a firm hand slap against her ass. "AH!" Chiaki yelped in pain.

The squealing Junko heard was more than enough to encourage her to do it over and over again.

"JUNKO! PLEASE STOP!" Chiaki screamed out from under Junko's naked body as her ass was being pelted by Junko's hands.

As Junko continued to do it, Chiaki started to notice people walking in on what they were doing before stopping and staring at the situation unfolding before them.

While seeing Chiaki accidentally get exposed wasn't new, getting to see a naked model was something they all loved to see.

"NO! STOP!" The unwanted attention made Chiaki's panic turn to full distress as she tried to struggle her way free.

Slowly as time went on and Chiaki's ass went from pale skin color to a bright red, Junko felt a sense of fulfilment spread across her body. She didn't care that she was also being seen naked, being into despair made that a none issue.

In fact, maybe being naked as she humiliated others was something that made it all the worse for Chiaki and all the better for Junko.

At least this time it was someone's fault.

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"Hmmm... Hm, Hm, Hmmmm..." Aoi hummed to herself in the shower, letting the water flow down her body as her hands moved up and down her body.

Once Aoi had made sure that she scrubbed every inch of her body, she turned off the showerhead before reaching out to grab a towel to wrap around her body.

She walked into her room as she dried her body with the towel.

Aoi sat down on her bed as she continued rubbing her body with the towel.

After she finished drying her body, she sat back and relaxed, not bothered by her casual nudity.

She eventually stood up and opened her balcony door, making sure it wasn't too cold outside.

Before she stood outside, Aoi stopped herself. "Sakura said I shouldn't stand outside naked..." After becoming friends with Sakura, she was warned by her that standing nude on her balcony could end with someone watching her, something that Aoi never really thought about before.

Despite how casual Aoi was about telling people about her hobby, the thought of some random person she never even met before watching her as she rubbed down her naked body with a towel on her balcony was something she didn't really know how to handle.

She thought about it some more. "It should be fine, I mean, who's going to see me at this time?" Aoi said aloud as she walked out onto the balcony, the only piece of fabric on her body being her towel in her hand.

She closed the balcony door behind her before standing in the middle of the area and relaxing, making sure to take in both the sites and the feeling of the air-breathing against her bare body.

After the moment passed, Aoi started to rub herself down with the towel, making sure she rubbed every part of her body as she casually hummed a song to herself.

Admittedly, Aoi spent a little longer out there than usual but that was because she hadn't done this in so long.

Soon enough, ten minutes of Aoi treating herself with her towel had gone by and she was satisfied, she walked over to the railing and relaxed, making sure to take in the scenery one more time.

In her carelessly relaxed state of mind, Aoi's grip on her towel had loosened and it slipped between her fingers, falling off the balcony and out of her sight. "Oh shoot... Guess I'll go get it..." Aoi mentally chastised herself as she walked to the door to her room.

*Click* Was the only sound that happened when Aoi pulled on the handle.

"Huh?" Aoi let out a gasp of surprise as she pulled on the handle even harder, hoping the door would open this time.

What Aoi had forgotten is that the doors of Hope's Peak had a self-locking mechanism and would only unlock with the person's E-Handbook, something that was currently inside Aoi's room.

She pressed her nude body against the glass door, ignoring the cooling sensation of the cold glass, looking on her bed at her E-Handbook as if she could ask it to open the door.

"What am I going to do?" Aoi muttered as she slowly slid down the glass until she was crouching near the floor.

Aoi looked around the balcony, praying that there was something that could help her in some way. She continued looking around and eventually turned her sights over the balcony to see where her towel landed. It was caught on a tree, far out of Aoi's reach.

"Oh..." Aoi, seeing no other options, climbed over the railing, grabbed onto a drainpipe and made her descent down to the floor.

She was three stories up, which was good for letting her have a good vantage point to see around her but bad for making her climb down for even longer.

Just as she climbed down a story, she spotted a group of familiar-looking students from Hope's Peak who was walking in her general direction.

"Please no one see me..." Aoi muttered to herself as she saw them approach her, scared for her life that one of them would look up and get an eyeful of Aoi's larger bending ass.

Thankfully for Aoi, they continued walking by, none of them taking a moment to look up in Aoi's direction.

She sighed, mentally thanking whatever God there was that she went unseen.

Aoi's continued climbing down the drainpipe. When she was only one story up, she slid down the pipe, knowing that she was in the sightline of anyone who would walk by before dashing into a nearby bush that was next to the tree the towel was stuck in.

She looked up at the tree, seeing her towel blowing in the wind like a flag. "I need it back..." Aoi was already dreading the idea of walking around in nothing but a towel but it was better than nothing.

Aoi looked around her before jumping up to the tree, slowly climbing up the tree, struggling to find something to grab onto as she climbed up.

After several minutes of struggling against the tree's rough bark, Aoi managed to pull herself onto a thick branch and was high enough that her towel was level with her.

As she got to her feet, Aoi looked down, trying to ignore the sight of her large breasts and saw someone she recognised sitting directly beneath her. "Makoto..." She said under her breath so he wouldn't notice. If Aoi fell now, she'd be directly in front of Makoto.

Slowly, Aoi shuffled her feet across the tree while holding onto a different branch to stabilise herself as she moved. She looked back down at Makoto. "Please don't look up..." Aoi was shuddering at the thought of Makoto turning his head to see a naked Aoi above him.

Under Aoi's feet, she could feel the branch getting smaller as she approached the towel. "Come on..." Aoi cheered herself as she moved.

Soon enough, she was right next to the towel, she took one of her hands off of the branch and grabbed the towel, trying to pull it free from the clutches of the branch it was caught on.

As Aoi pulled harder and harder, the branch she was standing on was weakening until it snapped underneath her feet. Her hands still clutching onto the branch and towel, the former snapping.

She fell from the tree to the ground, her body falling on the soft grass that surrounded the tree. "Ugh..." Aoi grunted as she started to sit up.

"Aoi?!" Aoi heard her name, getting her attention.

Her head shot up, the first thing she saw was Makoto whose eyes were wide with shock at the sudden appearance of a naked girl.

Aoi looked down at her body, she fell down in a position that left her legs wide open, her pussy being in view of Makoto's view. Aoi's arms were only being used to prop herself up, perking up her breasts.

"AH!" Aoi pulled her arms and legs together trying to cover as much of her body as possible, Makoto was averting his gaze to not stare at her.

She looked down at her hand, only to see a tiny piece of a towel that was torn from the rest of it.

Aoi's head darted around, looking for the rest of the torn towel, her gaze scanning the area only to find nothing.

She was starting to freak out, she was back in the position she was earlier except now she'd been seen completely naked by someone she knew.

As she sat there in a crouch, she felt soft something drape across her back. She reached over to see what it was, it was Makoto's jacket. "He-here, use this." Makoto offered it to her.

Aoi went behind the tree and slipped on the jacket. Makoto and Aoi being the same height made the jacket fit decently well. Aoi started to zip the jacket up was going well at first until Aoi hit her breasts.

"Ugh..." Aoi tripped to force her breasts into the jacket before she zipped it the rest of the way. Thankfully, she managed to do so, though the feeling of Aoi's large breasts pushing against the jacket, trying to free themselves.

"I'm good." Aoi walked out from behind the tree in front of Makoto who took in the sight of Aoi wearing nothing but his jacket. 

"Umm... Aoi..." Makoto looked away as he pointed down, alerting Aoi to something she failed to realise earlier.

The jacket perfectly covered the top half of her body but her pussy and ass were almost entirely hanging out.

Aoi's response to this was to pull the jacket down, trying to get it to cover as much of her ass as possible. Her pull was starting to make her cleavage become visible through the now lowered neck hole of the shirt.

Makoto, trying to only look Aoi in the eye instead of anywhere else, spoke to her. "M-Maybe we should get you to Sakura..."

"Ye-Yeah sounds good..." Aoi responded.

Makoto took the lead as Aoi followed behind him, still trying to make sure the jacket was still covering her ass enough.

Luckily for Aoi, there weren't many people out at this time, most of them were either in their rooms or hanging out in the city.

As the two walked through a side entrance into the Academy, Aoi had to handle the cold marble against her feet, the sensation making her tighten her hand's grip.

While they were walking, Aoi could feel the strain that her curvy body was putting on the zipper of the jacket, she was doing her best to make sure that it didn't break but she didn't know if she could stop it if it did happen.

Every step she took, the strain around her breasts grew as she held the zipper up, not wanting it to come undone.

*Rip* A small sound that only Aoi could hear echo around her.

She looked down and saw the zipper starting to tear open below the zip. Aoi tried to hold the tear closed, however, it just kept spreading down past her stomach and to her waist. The only thing holding the two halves of the jacket together was the zip which was by Aoi's neck, not helping her cover anything.

"Ahhh..." Aoi groaned out as she looked at Makoto's jacket, her naked body being able to be seen through the giant opening.

Makoto heard Aoi's groan and turned to face her. "What's wron..." Makoto was stopped in shock.

"I-I'm sorry." Aoi was almost crying at this point.

"It's okay. It's okay." Makoto tried to reassure her.

As soon as she was feeling better Aoi continued walking, this time having to deal with her only clothing being torn at the front forcing her to use her hands to hold the opening closed around her breasts and pussy, being forced to forsake covering her ass just to make it work.

"Ugh..." The feeling of the cold Academy air blowing on her ass as it moved around with each movement didn't calm her at all.

Eventually, after what felt like an hour of walking, they made it to the dorm room area.

Aoi wanted to mentally prepare herself before having to explain everything that had happened to Sakura, however, Makoto wanted to get Aoi out of the public area.

"Sakura, are you here?" Makoto said as he knocked on Sakura's door.

Sakura didn't respond and just opened the door, seeing both Makoto and a barely clothed Aoi. "Hina, what happened?"

Aoi shuffled around, trying to think of the best way to explain how she ended up like this. "You know how you told me not to do towel treatment on the balcony of my dorm?" Aoi asked, hoping that Sakura doesn't answer her.

"Come inside..." Sakura opened the door letting Aoi walk inside. "Thank you for helping her Makoto." Sakura turned to thank him.

"Bye Aoi..." Makoto turned and walked away, letting the fact that Aoi still had his jacket go.

While in Sakura's room, Aoi walked around, waiting for Sakura to be in a slightly better mood before she asked her the question.

"So, can I have some clothes?" Aoi asked, hoping that her friend would give her something to cover her exposed body better than an open jacket.

"You can stay like that... Consider it your punishment for going against my advice." Sakura said back as she sat down.

"That's... Fine..." Aoi wanted to object but she felt if she did, Sakura might punish her even more by taking away the jacket.

Aoi sat down in the seat next to Sakura, deciding to be on her best behavior so that Sakura would have some pity on her and give her a functional wardrobe.

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"Thanks for taking me out Miss Yukizome." Chiaki thanked with a slight bow.

Just last week, Chiaki had turned twenty, the legal drinking age in Japan, and after almost a week of her friends celebrating, her teacher offered to take Chiaki to her first bar.

The two were sitting at the table, Chiaki looking all around the area, kind of excited to just be there.

"Aww, don't thank me yet..." Chisa left Chiaki in suspense as she turned her head and saw the bartender hand them their drinks.

Chiaki, never even having a drop of alcohol before, just sat there and stared at her drink.

"It's going to get warm, you know." Chisa reminded Chiaki, trying to egg her on to take a drink.

Chiaki grabbed the handle of the drink before pouring it into her mouth, almost as if she was trying to chug the whole drink at once.

"Umm... Chiaki... Maybe you shouldn't do that..." Chisa tried to warn Chiaki as she tried to gulp down the entire drink.

Soon enough, Chiaki stopped and started to spit the beer in her mouth back into the mug it came from. "Blgghh..." Chiaki audibly gagged.

"Hahaha... I guess I should have warned you... You've got to get used to alcohol before you can drink an entire mug full of the stuff." Chisa rubbed the back of her head.

She pushed her drink to the other end of the table. "You must drink a lot if you're used to this..." Chiaki almost gagged from being near the drink.

Chisa tried to ignore the implication. "Not really, this is my second time drinking." Chisa went off on a little tangent.

"Kyosuke and Juzo took me drinking when I turned twenty but they always say I shouldn't drink again afterwards, they never said why either..." Chisa sat back and thought about it, wondering why her two friends almost forbade her from drinking again.

Chiaki scratched her head, trying to think about what could have happened that would make them say something like that.

"Good thing, they're not here to stop me." Chisa turned to Chiaki and giggled before she grabbed her mug by the handle and brought the drink to her lips.

Chiaki sat back in awe as Chisa tilted her head back and drank the entire mug of alcohol in one shot, barely taking any time to breathe.

Almost as fast as she picked up the mug, she was drinking the entire thing. In seconds, all of the beer started to disappear down Chisa's throat. Chiaki watched in amazement at the idea that her teacher could even do this.

When she was done, Chisa slammed the mug back down on the table. "Whoa!" Chisa let out in excitement with a wide smile on her face.

Chiaki was dumbfounded, she never knew her teacher could do anything like this. "H-How was it?" Chiaki asked.

"F-Fucking great!" Chisa let out, causing Chiaki to move back in shock at her teacher's crude language.

While Chiaki was stunned by Chisa's response, Chisa ran up to the counter and slammed her money down on the counter, catching the attention of everyone at the bar. "Th-Three- No, four more." Chisa ordered before running back to the table.

"I think I know why your friends don't let you drink..." Chiaki muttered, not really knowing how to stop her teacher from going too far.

"Hehehe... I don't." Chisa responded to Chiaki's mumbling, a wide smile on her face.

After a minute of Chiaki awkwardly sitting around, Chisa started to make things even worse. "Damn it's hot in here..." Chisa grumbled as she started to unbutton her shirt all the way, letting her bra and bare stomach hang out as she threw her shirt on the table. Next, she unzipped the zip of her skirt and pushed it down her legs and kicked them over to Chiaki's feet.

Chisa was casually sitting in a bar in nothing but her underwear and shoes.

Chiaki reached over, grabbed her shirt and skirt and tried to force Chisa to put it back on, clearly flustered by how far her teacher was going. "Miss Yukizome, you can't do this." Chiaki muttered, trying to hide what her teacher was doing in a public area.

While Chiaki was trying to maintain her teacher's dignity, the bartender came by with the drinks, clearly shocked at the scene unfolding before his eyes.

"These are mine right?" Before waiting for an answer, Chisa quickly stood up, not bothered by her lack of clothing as she started chugging the four drinks down one by one, much to the shock of both her student and the bartender.

Once she finished the last drink, she turned back to the bartender. "I-I needs... like five more drinks..." Chisa held up her hand to get the point across of how many drinks she wanted, even if she was only holding up four fingers.

'I've got to stop her.' Chiaki quickly thought of an idea that she knew would stop this from happening. "Um... We don't have the money for those Miss Yukizome." Chiaki knew the bartender wouldn't give Chisa something she couldn't afford.

As soon as the bartender heard Chiaki, he turned away and walked back to the bar. Chiaki sat back down with a sigh of relief.

"Now Miss Yukizome, can you get dressed now?" Chiaki asked, hoping she'd calm down.

Unfortunately, for Chiaki, Chisa had other ideas.

Chisa ran up to the bartender and grabbed him by the arm. "Can I pay with this?" Chisa asked, she had her back to Chiaki who couldn't see what terrible idea Chisa had.

As the bartender agreed to Chisa's payment, she stood in front of the bar, letting herself be ogled by all of the other people at the bar.

Chiaki ran up to Chisa to try and get her to get dressed.

Once the bartender came back with the five drinks, she set down all of them down on the counter before waiting for the payment.

"You know she can't pay you right?" Chiaki asked the bartender

"Here you go." Chisa reached out handed. Chiaki stared at the objects in Chisa's hands, a bra and panties that she had seen before.

Chiaki turned her head to see Chisa standing there, not a single piece of fabric or care in the world about all of the people staring at her naked body, her breasts bobbed up and down with each excited breath she took.

Chiaki was stunned, never in a million years did she expect her teacher to do this, she watched as Chisa grabbed the first mug and started to chug it, putting her leg on a chair which exposed her pussy to some of the other people at the bar, including the bartender and Chiaki.

Chiaki couldn't stand it anymore and stood behind Chisa and reached around to cover Chisa's breasts and pussy, all the while, trying to ignore the feeling of her teacher's bare body.

"Wh-Wha... Wha' ar' oh doin'?" Chisa slurred out, barely stopping to ask Chiaki the question.

"I am trying to cover for you." Chiaki angrily said, trying to get Chisa to snap out of it.

"Wha'ver" Chisa slurred out again before going back to drinking.

After ten minutes of non-stop embarrassment for Chiaki, Chisa finished her last drink.

"Oh... Kay... One... More..." Chisa was barely holding herself together.

Before Chisa could even look around for something to pay with, Chiaki grabbed her teacher's attention. "I have some beer in my room, I'll give it to you if we leave now." Chiaki lied with a serious tone, she knew her teacher would forget all of this when she eventually passes out.

"Awww... Yo're so sweeeet..." Chisa grabbed Chiaki and pulled her into a hug, Chiaki getting a face full of Chisa's breasts, Chiaki having to force her eyes to look away from her erect nipples.

Chiaki pushed Chisa away before turning away, trying to shake off the hug. "Okay okay... Just get dressed and we'll go." Chiaki ordered Chisa.

Rather than taking Chiaki's advice, Chisa instead grabbed Chiaki's arm and started to drag her to the door leading outside.

"Wait Miss Yukizome!" Chiaki tried to fight against her teacher's grip and grab the discarded shirt and skirt, however, the promise of more alcohol was too much for Chiaki to fight against.

Once outside, Chisa marched down the street in the direction of the Hope's Peak dorms, Chiaki experiencing intense second-hand embarrassment at all of the on-lookers who were staring at the nude woman walking down the street, some of them even recording and taking pictures of her.

Chiaki spoke up, suggesting something that would things less embarrassing. "Can't we take a different route?" She asked, hoping to take Chisa through a more secluded path to the dorms.

"Nnnooopppe, thiiiis issss fasssterrr." Chisa slurred her argument back as she confidently marched.

The two continued down the main street, the number of people who had stopped to take in the sights of Chisa's body was growing by the second. "How am I going to explain this?" Chiaki groaned, knowing that she'd have to be the one to tell everyone why their teacher was streaking down the main road.

Soon enough, Chisa's march came to a halt.

Chiaki turned her head to face Chisa. "Why are we stopping?"

"I'm tired..." Chisa yawned out as she rubbed her eyes.

Chiaki's eyes widened, if Chisa fell asleep now, that meant she'd have to carry her back to the dorm on her own which would be much slower and make people ask far too many accusatory questions about why she was doing this.

"H-How about we get you home then?" Chiaki asked, praying that this time she'd listen to reason.

Instead of doing that, Chisa walked over to a nearby bench and lay down on it before closing her eyes. "Good'ight..." Chisa slurred one last word before passing out in front of the flustered Chiaki.

When Chisa started to awaken, the first things that met her gaze were the night sky and her loyal student looking at her with a distressed look on her face.

"Ugh... Where... Where am I?" Chisa groaned as she began to wake up, she felt a soft familiar jacket on top of her.

When Chisa examined the jacket, she noticed her bare skin underneath it, she lifted the jacket, hoping that she was still wearing her underwear but no, she was greeted with her bare naked body.

She turned to face Chiaki who was trying to not stare at Chisa. "I think I know why your friends don't let you drink..." Chiaki said, hoping that she wouldn't have to go into any more detail.

Chisa sat up and clung to the jacket which only just covered her chest with her lower half being completely exposed.

"You can wear it if you want!" Chiaki tried to persuade her into wearing. This time, Chisa was more than willing to do so. Luckily for Chisa, she and Chiaki had similar enough body types that it fit her well, however, Chisa was taller than Chiaki which meant that the jacket that went to Chiaki's hips only went to her stomach.

"H-Here, wear this." Chisa watched as Chiaki's hands went to her skirt and were about to unzip it, however, Chisa stopped her.

"You don't have to do that... It's my fault that I'm naked I can handle the consequences..." Chisa saw this both as a way to be a good role model to Chiaki and to stop her from walking down a street with her underwear hanging out.

"Can you handle the police that someone called on you?" Chiaki asked, notifying Chisa to what had happened when she passed out.

Chisa stopped to think, while it would be good to clear things up with the authorities, however, being handcuffed and being unable to cover her bare crouch or ass was enough to make her drop this mindset for today.

"Let's run!" Chisa said as she stood up and started to run down the street with her both of her hands covering her pussy, which combined with the short jacket that she was wearing left her ass completely exposed to all the people who were watching her before.

Chiaki quickly followed after her.

"Hey, Chiaki?" Chisa got her student's attention.

"Yeah?" Chiaki asked her teacher.

"Please don't tell anyone about this." Chisa asked, already knowing that Chiaki had the decency to not tell anyone.

"I think they'll find out when those people share those nude photos of you around." Chiaki informed Chisa about all the photos that were taken of her.

"Oh..." Chisa's head dropped, already picturing the conversation she was going to have with her class tomorrow.

Chapter Text

Sonia had a plan. She wants to both surprise and makes, what she considered a funny joke with her friends.

She was going to go down the chimney like Santa in a festive outfit in order to surprise everyone.

Peering through the door, she can see all of the girls in her class and the other two classes had gathered in the main hall where the party she invited everyone to had been set up.

Without a moment to lose, Sonia held the bag containing her costume and the rope needed to climb down the chimney and ran to get changed.

Her destination was the bathroom which would be the perfect place to change.

She entered one of the stalls and quickly stripped down to her underwear before unzipping the bag to see the clothes she had in her bag.

In the bag was a Santa hat, Santa theme mittens, Christmas themed thigh-high stockings and a Santa strapless dress that showed off bust and legs, it showed off a little more than she wanted but as long as it was only her female friends seeing her wear it, it won't kill her to wear it. But there was something missing from the outfit.

"Didn't I have some festive underwear in here?" Sonia asked herself, she made sure to buy them just for the occasion.

Normally, Sonia would just wear her bra under the costume, however, her black lace bra would be visible and it would ruin the image the whole outfit would put together.

"It'll be fine not to wear it." Sonia said as she unhooked her bra and stuffed it and her normal clothes into the bag before quickly putting on the dress and hat.

She exited the bathroom stall and carried the bag with her. Step one of her plan was a success.

Sonia quickly walked down, wanting to hurry and finish her plan before anyone saw her.

She quickly ascended up the stairs and to the door to the roof.

Looking out on the empty rooftop, she saw the chimney not too far from her current location.

In a haste, Sonia ran over to the chimney and sat down on top of it, making sure she was ready to slowly descend down it with a rope she had in her bag.

Before she could tie the rope to anything, she slipped and fell down the chimney.

Sonia braced herself, expecting to hit the base of the chimney, however, much to her surprise, she had stopped falling in mid-air.

She looked back and saw both her dress and lace underwear caught on the edge of the chimney.

Before Sonia could start to climb back up the chimney, she slowly started to fall out of her dress, her hips started to lower through her dress, exposing her underwear.

Just as Sonia thought things couldn't get worse, they got so much worse.

She felt it, her underwear starting to tighten around her crotch, the fabric stretching and sinking into her pussy and ass, it was beginning to resemble a thong more than normal underwear.

"Ugh...!" Sonia held back her cry, hoping that no one heard her. The last thing Sonia wanted was for her friends to see her in stretched underwear and a dress without a bra.

To try and slow herself down, Sonia lifted her legs up against the chimney wall in front of her before lifting her arms up against the wall behind her.

The idea seemed to work, Sonia had halted in place.

"Whew..." Sonia sighed, finally have stopped her humiliation from continuing.

That was until her underwear snapped.

Just as fast as she sighed, she heard her underwear snap beneath her and felt the fabric slide through her thighs and up her ass. Her bare crotch was completely exposed thanks to her lifted dress.

One of the two things holding Sonia in place being destroyed put all of the pressure on the other thing holding her up.

Sonia's festive dress started to buckle under the weight of Sonia as she slowly started to slide.

The dress started to become a lot tighter around the front of her body as it continued to lift up her body, everything from her thigh-high stockings to her stomach was completely exposed.

Sonia kept slipping down slowly as her breasts and arms put all of their weight on the dress that was slowly starting to tear.

"Come on..." At this point, Sonia was just praying that she could escape from her situation without humiliating herself even if she loses all of her clothes and has to streak back to her room.

Unfortunately for Sonia, she didn't get what she wanted.

The dress finally tore under the pressure.

Sonia quickly slid down the chimney, her gloved hands and stocking coated legs were not slowing her down at all, leaving the torn dress behind and making a large noise as her ass hit the chimney's base where all the wood would be if Sonia didn't remove it ahead of time.

"Ugh!" Sonia grunted unintentionally, catching the attention of all of her friends who were waiting for her return.

Everyone stared at Sonia in silence, thanks to Sonia lifting her legs to stop herself, they were currently lifted up into the chimney, leaving her pussy exposed to all of her friends with her breasts only being covered by her slender legs.

Sonia tried to struggle to move her arms and legs down, however, she realised she needed some assistance to become unstuck.

As if to make the situation any less embarrassing, Sonia broke the silence with the only thing she could think to say with an embarrassed smile.

"Surprise..."

Chapter Text

'Meet me in my room now~ Junko'

Mukuro followed her sister's orders from the text she had just received. "What does she want now?" Mukuro asked herself, Junko had made a name for herself due to her wacky and insane antics with Mukuro usually tagging along or having to clean up after her.

When Mukuro opened her sister's room, she was greeted by a dark empty room. "Junko... I'm here..." Mukuro called out, honestly she was expecting the worst.

Mukuro heard footsteps behind her. 'Oh here we go...' Junko had a habit of sneaking up on Mukuro and knocking her out with some chloroform or something. If it was anyone else, Mukuro would turn around and knock them to the floor, however, Mukuro knew the distinct sound of Junko's walk so she just stood there and let the drug-coated cloth cover her face. So enough, Mukuro fell to the floor unconscious.

After who knows how long, Mukuro finally felt herself start to wake, the bright light above her hurting her eyes. 'Ugh... I hated doing that...' Mukuro may have gotten used to being knocked out but she never liked doing it.

Mukuro got to her hands and feet, feeling her bare skin touch the floor. 'I'm naked, aren't I?' Mukuro didn't even need to check to know, she could already feel the light draft breath against her skin.

After looking around the room, she saw Junko, who was towering above her. 'Junko!' Mukuro tried to yell out to her, but there was only one sound that came from her mouth.

*bark*

The sound of the bark shocked Mukuro beyond belief, it sounded so close. She turned her head around to find where the dog was hiding until she turned and faced Junko's full-length mirror. Mukuro slowly crawled towards it, seeing the reflection of the dog grow with each step.

'I'm a dog!' Mukuro internally cried out.

'Wha-What happened to me?' Mukuro thought to herself, she tried to ask Junko for answers but all she could do was bark.

Junko, already knowing what her sister was thinking decided to tell her. "I turned you into a dog, duh... Don't bother asking how, it doesn't matter."

"Don't worry, you'll turn back so enough, whenever that is." Junko casually said as she patted Mukuro's head.

'Why?' *bark* Mukuro tried to ask, Junko, having known her sister her entire life, answered her.

"I can't ruin the surprise but trust me, I'm doing you a favor." Junko said with a smile that would be innocent to anyone except Mukuro.

Junko then pulled a collar from off of her desk and started to wrap it around Mukuro's neck. Mukuro let it happen, knowing that disobeying her sister would get her in trouble.

"Here girl, let's go for a walk..." Junko said with a grin as she guided Mukuro out of the dorm room and out into the halls.

The two walked around the school, Junko making sure to go to the most populated areas she could think of.

'This is so... Degrading...' The sensation of being Junko's literal pet was beyond humiliating and considering Mukuro had to deal with Junko who made a hobby out of humiliating people, that says something.

To everyone else, it looked like a little dog was being walked by a model but to Mukuro, it felt as if she was just walking around on all fours but naked.

Everyone who walked by stopped to admire Junko's cute little dog, they crouched down to pet and stroke it. 'Please... Go away...' Mukuro could feel their hands touch her skin, the constant amount of people whose hands were touching Mukuro's body was becoming too much to bear.

Mukuro was dying from the embarrassment, the only solace was that only Junko knew it was her.

Junko took Mukuro aside, making sure that no one was there to hear them. "Okay, I'm going to take you to see a special someone and don't bother barking, I won't say who." Junko finished speaking before she stood up and walk down the path, Mukuro following her.

Soon enough, Mukuro could see a familiar person sitting on a bench, Makoto.

Makoto stood up a walked over to Junko before crouching down to become eye level with Mukuro. "Hey, is this the little doggy you said you had?"

Without asking or any warning, Makoto started to stroke Mukuro's head as thoroughly as possible.

"Thanks for agreeing to take care of her." Junko said as she handed the lead to Makoto.

"Oh it's no problem, I love dogs." Makoto said with a smile.

"That's good because she loves you." Junko said as she petted Mukuro before turning to leave.

Mukuro just sat there and looked at Makoto who was more than happy to keep petting and stroking her. 'He's really happy with me...' Mukuro was getting really flustered with all the attention she was getting.

"Hey can you roll over?" Makoto asked.

'S-Sure I can...' Mukuro walked off a little before laying on her front and pushing herself sideways in an attempt to roll, however, her dog body made it harder so instead of fully rolling like she intended, she rolled onto her back.

'He can see everything...' Mukuro kept thinking, if she was a human, her breasts and pussy would be fully visible to Makoto.

As if to make things worse, Makoto couched down and started rubbing her stomach. "Aw, aren't you cute..."

Mukuro could feel her face heating up, the constant compliments from Makoto who was touching her naked body were something that was utterly embarrassing...

However, Mukuro sort of liked it.

Mukuro had always had a crush on Makoto so him focusing entirely on her was nice.

Everything about today felt nice. 'Maybe being a dog isn't so bad...'

Almost as if on cue, Mukuro suddenly felt a sensation spread across her body as her mind went hazy as she blinked repeatedly.

One second, she looked up and saw Makoto happily playing with her, the next she saw

"Makoto?" Mukuro spoke up, wanting to know why he had that look on his face, however, when she asked, she spoke with her normal voice with no bark to be heard.

Mukuro tilted her head to look down at her body to confirm the fear she had just realised, she was a human again. A normal naked human with the only thing that could be considered clothing was the dog collar around her neck.

"AH!" Mukuro rolled over and went into a crouching position facing away from Makoto while covering her bare chest.

"Ahahahahahaha" A laughter could be heard from behind her as she heard some familiar footsteps.

"Junko! You tricked me! You didn't say I'd turn back yet!" Mukuro cried out.

"Not entirely back..." Junko quietly said as she moved her hands to her head before pointing at her ears and then to the top of her head.

Mukuro was confused as she followed Junko's motions, first putting her hands on her ears and then moving up. Mukuro felt two large clumps on top of her head, when she touched them, it was as if she was touching her ears, she could hear her fingers.

"Why do I have dog ears?" Mukuro asked.

"Don't forget about this." Junko kneeled down and grabbed a long part of Mukuro body, it wasn't her legs or any part of her body she had before.

"A tail too!"

"If I knew that you'd start sprouting doggy parts then I'd have signed you up for a dog show." Junko thought aloud as she played with Mukuro tail.

"Stop it!" Mukuro stood up and turned around to face Junko, forgetting about Makoto who was staring at her in surprise.

"Ahhh!" Mukuro quickly used her hands to cover her breasts and pussy, not that there was much of a point. 'He's already seen them...' Mukuro started to sulk as her dog ears drooped down.

The two just stood there and stared at each other, neither of them made a sound until Junko thought of something funny to say.

"You think that if you two fucked, you'll have kids with little doggy ears and tails?" Junko asked, not an ounce of shame found in her voice.

Both Makoto and Mukuro were stunned by Junko's question.

Junko turned to face Mukuro and spoke in a more hushed voice. "You gotta think about these things, what if Kyoko gets turned into a bunny girl that he wants to fuck?" Junko casually asked as she stood up and put her hands on the back of her head.

"Sis!" Mukuro grunt out Junko.

"Your tails wagging sis... Don't tell me you like the idea?" Junko mockingly asked.

Mukuro's hands moved from covering her crouch to holding her tail in place, the visible excitement that her tail provided was a weakness that Mukuro hated her sister for being able to exploit.

"Come on, let's go, you too Makoto." Junko said as she pushed Mukuro forward, Makoto seeing Mukuro being pushed decided to walk in front of her so he didn't have to worry about staring at her bare naked body.

The three started their walk back to the dorms. Makoto guided Mukuro who stood slightly behind him as Junko did her duty by trailing behind Mukuro in order to make sure no one else saw her.

By the time they had made it back to Mukuro's dorm room, Mukuro had been fully drained, she felt so tired.

Junko thankfully had the key to Mukuro's room and Makoto was turning away from her.

Just before Mukuro could walk into her room. "You still thinking about having Makoto's baby puppies?" Junko asked.

Mukuro's only response was to slam the door shut before she walked over to her bed and fell onto her bed.

Mukuro woke up on her bed, having fallen asleep the instant her head hit the pillow.

Despite today being a day full of classes, Mukuro decided to take the day off until her new dog features would go away.

Before she could bother getting up, she heard a notification on her phone.

She reached over and grabbed it to find a message on her phone.

'You don't have to thank me, but I got you a present~ Junko'

Mukuro finished reading the message before she started to dread what the present could be.

As if on cue, Mukuro felt something move up her and towards her, it was a little dog.

"Hi..." Mukuro blushed at the sight of the cute little puppy as she pets its head.

Her eyes drift down as she looked at the collar it was wearing with a little name tag on it.

When she read it, Mukuro eyes opened wide as she realised what Junko meant by 'present'.

"Makoto Naegi"

Chapter Text

"Wahooo!" Akane yelled out as she ran onto the sand of the beach.

Akane stood there, feeling the sand beneath her feet and feeling the fresh sea breeze against her naked body. Akane loved going to the beach nude.

There were tons of people at the public beach who were staring at Akane's toned body and her large breasts, however, unlike anyone else at Hope's Peak, this doesn't bother her at all.

"AKANE!" A voice yelled out from behind her, Akane turned her head and saw a bikini-clad Mahiru running at her with a towel in her hands.

When she reached Akane, Mahiru wrapped the towel around her, making sure that her body was covered before Mahiru started to pull her backwards.

"What are you doing?" Akane asked, confused why Mahiru was doing this.

"Getting you covered up. You can't keep doing this!" Mahiru angrily said to her naked friend.

Mahiru continued to drag Akane until they were in the women's changing area where Mahiru finally let go of Akane.

"Put this on." Mahiru said as she pulled out a blue and white striped swimsuit that Mahiru had forced Akane to wear before.

"What?! No way! That's too embarrassing..." Akane was already blushing at the idea of walking around in a swimsuit.

For some reason that was completely lost to Mahiru, Akane wouldn't wear a swimsuit and if she did, she'd just act as embarrassed as anyone else would if they were caught naked by a crowd of people, even if Akane was alone.

Mahiru let out a sigh, clearly done with Akane's naked antics. "Tell you what, if you wear this for a few minutes, then I'll buy you some food, deal?" Mahiru proposed an idea to Akane.

The sound of a free meal was already making Akane drool, however, she had to clarify something. "Only a few minutes?"

"Five minutes then you can take it off if you can." Mahiru said.

"Deal!" Akane loudly said, while she didn't like wearing a swimsuit, she did like free food.

After she agreed, Akane slipped on the swimsuit, putting on both the top and bottom. They fit her well, perhaps too. "This feels tighter than usual..."

Mahiru threw up her hands. "Y-You're imagining things..." Mahiru said with a distinct tone of panic in her voice.

To stop her from questioning her anymore, Mahiru wrapped her arm around Akane's and pulled her out into the beach area.

On the beach, Mahiru was guiding Akane around, her arm had a fierce grip around Akane's to make sure she didn't run off. It occurred to Mahiru what this looked like from anyone's perspective but her's. "They think we're dating do they..."

While Mahiru was thinking about this, Akane was going through another issue. "Everyone's seeing me... Wearing a bikini..." Akane was on the verge of a mental breakdown, at this point that she looked more like Tenko whenever she gets called cute by a girl.

Akane was definitively the center of attention, she had a body that made almost anyone either envious or lustful, even Mahiru who had seen Akane naked more times than she cared to count still had her breath taken away whenever she sees Akane naked.

Mahiru, seeing and hearing Akane shaking like a scared puppy, was done with Akane's weird standards. "Oh come on, it's just a swimsuit." Mahiru grunted, clearly not happy with her.

"Four more minutes, four more minutes..." Akane repeated to herself with her eyes forced shut, trying to calm herself down.

Mahiru was still annoyed by Akane's lack of common sense, however, she already knew her plan was complete so she didn't have to worry too much.

The two continued walking around, Mahiru was having a fun time seeing all of the natural beauty of the beach, however, for Akane, this was the most humiliating day of her life, her composure and confidence kept decreasing slowly and slowly by the second to the point that she made Mikan look like Miu in terms of confidence.

Akane spoke up for the first time since the beginning. "I-It-It's-s b-be-been-n fi-five-e min-minut-tes..." Akane stated, she had made a mental note of when her suffering would end and she wanted to end it now.

Mahiru said with a smug look on her face. "Fine, try and take it off."

Akane, ignoring the exact words that Mahiru said, grabbed onto her bikini top and tried to pull it off of her body as quick as she could, however, it wouldn't move even an inch from her skin.

"Huh?!" Like a feral animal, Akane tore at her swimsuit, trying to yank it off of her body, however, all she was doing was tiring herself.

"Good, it works..." Mahiru sighed, she was worried that the bikini she had Miu make her wouldn't work, she knew better than to trust her.

"Mahiru! It won't come off!" Akane started to panic even more.

"Well yeah, it doesn't come off." Mahiru casually stated.

"T-That's not funny, how do I take it off?" Akane asked, hoping that Mahiru would help her.

"Something to do with spiders and a magnets or whatever Miu said..." Mahiru tried to remember the exact words Miu used, however, the whole thing flew over her head.

"The point is, you can't take it off until I take you to Miu, so just sit down and enjoy the beach." Mahiru said as she sat down and laid on the beach, trying to enjoy the limited time she had there.

Akane on the other hand, was doing the exact opposite, her repeated attempts to strip naked were nothing but failures.

At this point, Akane's loud grunting and yells were attracting a large crowd who were confused as to what Akane was doing much to Akane's humiliation.

"T-Th-This isn't a show, go away!" Akane tearing up at this point, the day had gone from horreduos to the worst day of her life.

Mahiru sat up, growing increasingly frustrated at Akane's loud noises. "Can't you just give up at this point, it's not coming-" Before Mahiru could finish talking, a loud sound echoed out.

*Riiiiiiiiiiip*

Much to Mahiru complete and utter shock, Akane had torn the bikini top away from her breasts, letting her large boobs bounce freely without anything obstructing them from the sight of the crowd.

Without saying another word, Akane's hands moved from her chest down to her waist as she hooked her fingers underneath the waistband of the bikini bottoms.

"H-Hey, Akane stop!" Mahiru called out, not wanting this fool-proof plan to fail.

Seconds later, Mahiru's plan would be ripped apart just like Akane's swimsuit.

*Riiiiiiiiiiip*

And with the bottom half of her swimsuit torn off of her body, Akane was naked in public, in front of a large crowd of onlookers who were all excited to see her nude body.

"That's so much better." Akane said as she stretched her body, letting it be seen from almost every angle.

Mahiru stood in front of Akane with her hands and legs sticking out, trying to block the naked girl from view.

"Dammit Akane, go back to the changing room and put on one of the swimsuits in my bag!" Mahiru was angry that her plan had failed but she figured that Akane was simple enough to fall for one of her tricks.

"You want me to take one of your swimsuit?" Akane asked, already knowing how she can pay Mahiru back.

"Yes, just take it!" Mahiru yelled out in a flustered tone, her back facing Akane.

"Okay." Akane agreed.

Akane took a step forward to Mahiru and without any warning, grabbed onto Mahiru's bikini and pulled it off of her body.

Mahiru froze up and looked down, her stretched out naked body was completely on display for all of the men who were all excited to see it. Mahiru's stretched out pose made it so her bare breasts and pussy were completely on display, she was showing off more of her body then Akane was when she was stretching.

Mahiru soon moved her hands to her body trying to maintain some dignity as she turned to face Akane, forgetting the fact that she was now showing off her ass to everyone,

Akane wide grin turned to a smug smile. "I'll give you back your swimsuit in five minutes if you can catch me." Akane said before turning around and running away.

"WAIT!" Mahiru yelled out as she tried to run after Akane, however, the speed difference between the two was obvious as Akane slowly disappeared for Mahiru's sight.

Akane stopped, knowing she was far enough from Mahiru that she'd never catchup. As Akane stood there, a growl echoed from her stomach. "Man I'm hungry..." Akane wanted to get something to eat, however, she didn't have any money on her.

The only downside to being naked in Akane's eyes is that she didn't have any place to store things like wallets, Akane had tried to stuff things between her boobs but they always fell out when she ran.

She thought back to Mahiru's offer of free food. "Wait, Mahiru had money!" Akane realised as she ran back towards the women's changing room where Mahiru's money had to be.

Once Akane arrived, she looked into Mahiru's bag. "Why is there so many things in here?" Akane tried to look for some money, however, the bag was filled with other swimsuits, mostly for Akane but there were some for Mahiru as well as Mahiru's clothes and towels.

Eventually, Akane decided on a simple solution. "I'll just take this and find the money later." Akane said as she lifted the bag and started walking towards the exit to the changing room.

Akane left the beach butt naked, looking for the first place that she could buy some food.

Whether Akane knew she was leaving Mahiru stranded naked which would force her to walk home naked or not is a mystery even Akane didn't know.

Meanwhile, back at the beach, a nude Mahiru was still walking around, her arms were practically glued to her breasts and pussy, her ass sticking out and moving around with every step, much to the enjoyment of every onlooker who was watching Mahiru's slow streak. She didn't dare run, she was both too tired and too scared in case someone saw what she was covering.

"Akane... Where are you...?" Mahiru called out as she continued walking.

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"I keep telling you! I'M! A! MAGE!" Himiko angrily stated.

"And I'm a fuckin' wizard from beyond space and time." Miu mocked her as she wiggled her fingers in front of Himiko.

Despite how time at Hope's Peak Academy, Himiko was never able to convince any one of her friends or anyone else that she could use actual magic.

Well except for one person...

"Of course she can Miu, you just don't believe in her." Tenko argued back.

It was nice that Himiko had a believer, however, it being a super clingy girl wasn't something Himiko absolutely liked the idea of.

"Well if she can do magic then do a magic spell right now." Miu called Himiko out before sitting down

"Fine..." Himiko puffed her cheeks out before putting her hands together and focusing her energy.

"Ughhhhh!" Himiko focused all of her magic as hard as she could.

"Come Himiko!" Tenko cheered her on from the side.

*Poof*

Smoke started to envelop Himiko's body before quickly dissipating.

Both Tenko and Miu stood back and watched the pale figure standing in the middle of the smoke.

It was Himiko, however, there was one thing that both Miu and Tenko noticed instantly.

She was naked, not a single piece of her clothing was left on her body.

Himiko was still stood in her pose and was unaware of her nudity.

"Hahahahahaha, I can't wait to show this to everyone." Miu laughed at Himiko's naked body as she recorded the nude girl's pale ass.

Meanwhile, Tenko was having a mental shutdown, the sight of Himiko's slender nude body was shaking Tenko to her core to the point that nothing else around her was registering.

Soon enough Himiko stopped focusing and turned to face Miu, still not realising her lack of clothing or that Miu was still recording her flat chest.

"How was that?" Himiko asked with her haughty laugh, her hands on her waist.

"Hahaha, you defiantly showed me, flatty." Miu continued mocking Himiko with her phone camera still focusing on her.

Himiko, curious about why Miu was still recording, looked down at her body, her eyes being greeted by her bare flat chest.

She stood there staring at her bare body, unable to believe what she had done, only snapping out of it when Miu spoke up.

"I guess I believe in magic, hell I'll even come to your shows if you do this again, hahaha!" Miu continued her mockery and filming of Himiko.

Himiko, having snapped out of it, immediately covered her small breasts with one arm before running up to Miu and trying to snatch the phone away from her.

Miu fought back by using her height advantage to push Himiko's face away from her. "Aww, I thought you wanted proof that to show everyone that you can use magic."

"N-Not that proof." Himiko said as she tried to grab the phone.

Miu sidestepped her, making Himiko trip over and fall on her front, her ass and pussy sticking out towards Miu who had no issue including it in the recording.

Knowing what was sticking out, Himiko moved her hands down to cover her pussy from sight hoping that Miu didn't have it recorded.

"STOP RECORDING MIU!" Himiko cried out.

Miu clicked her tongue. "Fine, I'm done..." Miu casually said.

Himiko breathed a sigh of relief and her body started to relax.

"And send..." Miu commented.

Instantly, Himiko got to her feet and ran over to Miu, covering her body the best she could.

"WHO DID YOU SEND IT TO!" Himiko yelled out with all the energy she could.

"Everyone in the Academy. Yeah I figured they wanted to see your magic in action." Miu casually announced.

Himiko was distraught. "I'll get you for this!" Himiko yelled out before running out of the classroom with tears in her eyes.

As she ran down the halls, she tried her best to ignore anyone who was staring at her, they were going to see the video anyway so why bother.

Just as she began her streak she heard someone coming from behind her.

"HIMIKO!" Tenko yelled out as she wrapped her arms around Himiko's body, one arm across her chest and her other hand in between Himiko's legs.

Himiko froze up, the feeling of Tenko's hands touching Himiko's most private parts was far too much for her to bear. "Sorry that this is the only way I can help..." Tenko sadly said.

"Tenko..." Himiko spoke quietly.

"Yes Himiko..." Tenko responded, almost afraid of what was about to be said.

"Please don't let go..." Himiko simply said.

The two continued walking down the halls, Tenko glaring at any guy who even glanced in Himiko's direction.

After that day no one doubted Himiko's powers but that didn't stop anyone from making fun of her.

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It was a day like any other for Sayaka, she had just finished her daily recommended exercise at the Academy's gym and was enjoying her time in the shower, making sure to wipe herself down completely.

When Sayaka reached out for her towel, she was greeted by an empty rack, her towel being taken by someone. She sighed, Sayaka had a bad omen about what her missing towel meant for her.

Sayaka checked her locker, just like her omen suggested, none of Sayaka's clothes were there, not even her shoes or socks. 

She took in a deep breath, this wasn't anything Sayaka hadn't dealt with before, whether it be creepy fans or jealous members of her idol group, her clothes tend to get taken when she was taking a shower. At this point, Sayaka had a good amount of faith in her streaking skills.

Sayaka stepped away from her locker and to the door to the halls before taking a deep breath, readying herself for her streak home before stepping outside.

Sayaka's confident walk out of the locker room had turned into a sprint. "Ugh, I always forget how awful this feels..." Sayaka was having her meltdown mid streak, the painful memories of all the times she had to run through the back allies of her city while completely naked, barely escaping being seen by a few seconds were catching up to her.

As she continued her run, the memories kept piling up, each one distracting her further and further.

Just before she completely broke down, a group of footsteps coming out from in front of her sounded out.

Sayaka quickly ran behind a nearby corner, avoiding any contact with the people who were about to walk by.

She held her breath, seeing the group of men slowly walk by, praying that none of them turned their heads and catch a glance at her.

Once they were far enough away, Sayaka let go of the breath she was holding before sliding down to the floor and closing her eyes, trying to calm herself down before she made her next move.

"Holy shit!" A voice called out in front of her.

Sayaka's eyes shot open and were greeted by the group of men that had just walked by her facing her, clearly one had seen Sayaka out of the corner of his eyes just before he left.

Instead of running away or asking for help, Sayaka froze in place, her naked body being ogled by the group of men.

"Is that Sayaka Maizono?" "Oh my god, it is!" "I didn't know she was an exhibitionist?" "Well, idols always cry out for attention..." The group of men commenting on Sayaka, getting every wrong impression about her.

Sayaka crouched down on the floor, curling up into a ball and making herself as small as possible, hoping that it would help in any way.

'Why is this happening to me?' Sayaka internally cried out as she heard the repeated sounds of phone cameras playing out around her, whatever part of her naked body she wasn't managing to cover was being well photographed by all of the men around her.

"HEY! What are you doing!?" A new voice called out, catching the attention of everyone present.

A brown-haired girl wearing a school uniform ran up and stood between Sayaka and the men. "Don't you have any decency?" The girl angrily said at the men.

Sayaka, knowing that she could rely on her stood up and used the girl's body as cover for her body. "Y-Yeah!" Sayaka cheered her on.

Soon enough, the men left, feeling as if they had got enough from Sayaka's nudity.

The who saved Sayaka turned around to face her, Sayaka blushing at the current situation. "Th-Thank you..." 

"O-Oh to be thanked by Sayaka..." The girl muttered under her breath trying to make sure that Sayaka didn't hear her, however, the distance being so close made that impossible.

Realising that Sayaka heard her, she changed the course of action. "Come on let's go!" The girl grabbed Sayaka by her arm and started to run, Sayaka running with her, using her free hand to cover her breasts as she ran.

Sayaka realised that the girl was pulling her towards the locker room she had just run from. Thankfully for Sayaka, no one was walking down the halls to that location.

The girl pushed the door open with her full power, dragging Sayaka in before letting go of her hand and closing the door behind her, not wanting anyone else to see the idol naked.

The two girls took a moment to catch their breaths, despite how short the run was, it was mentally taxing on the two, especially Sayaka. 'What are they going to do with those photos?' Sayaka thought to herself, hoping for the best but expecting to hear the news that her nudes had been spread over the internet.

While she was distracted by her thought, the girl who helped her got her attention, offering her hand for a handshake. "I know this is a little late but my name's Komaru Naegi, I'm a bit of a fan of yours... Hehe..." Komaru said with an awkward laugh.

Sayaka took the handshake. "It's nice meeting you Komaru." Sayaka responded, letting her guard down around the girl to the point that she wasn't even hiding her nudity.

Komaru stood there and stared down at Sayaka's breasts that she wasn't bothering to cover. After a second, Sayaka let go of the handshake and moved her hands to cover her breasts, realising that Komaru had stared a little longer than expected.

In order to distract Sayaka from her unintentionally ogling her body, Komaru said the first thing that came to her mind. "Why were you running around naked?"

"Some jerk stole my clothes when I was in the shower and I tried to sneak my way home." Sayaka growled.

"Can't you ask someone to drop some clothes off here?" Komaru asked.

"If I did that then the news that I had my clothes stolen might get out and if those guys show their photos then I'll be in serious trouble with my agency." Sayaka winced at the thought, thinking about how this would either end her career or change it into a more adult-oriented one, Sayaka couldn't think which was worse.

Komaru put her hand to her head, thinking of an idea that help Sayaka out.

After a few seconds, she spoke up. "Don't worry, I've got a plan." Komaru confidently stated.

"Are you okay?" Sayaka asked Komaru as the two walked down the halls.

"O-Oh, I... I'm good!" Komaru tried to confidently reaffirm Sayaka.

Komaru's plan was to share her clothes, Sayaka was wearing Komaru's shirt and skirt, leaving Komaru to wear her underwear, socks and shoes.

Sayaka was holding the edge of her skirt at the front, it was a little short for her liking with a single gust of wind exposing her ass and pussy to anyone who walked by, however, Sayaka was confident that even if something happened, she wouldn't be the centre of attention.

"I can give you these back you know?" Sayaka asked, not wanting her saviour to humiliate herself any further.

"N-Nope!" Komaru bluntly said, her rejection of Sayaka's idea was kept short.

Instead of arguing with her, Sayaka simply stood in front of Komaru, acting as a cover like Komaru did for her earlier,

"Sayaka..." Komaru awkwardly said the idol's name.

"You don't need to say anything." Sayaka felt a small bit of warmth in her heart.

"Your butts showing..." Komaru pointed out.

"Huh!" Sayaka moved her hands from the front of the skirt to the back, wondering how long she had been showing off her ass.

"Thank you Komaru..." Sayaka awkwardly said.

"Your welcome Sayaka..." Komaru awkwardly said back.

The two girls continued the walk home, knowing that it would be filled with embarrassing experiences.

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It was late in the evening, both Mukuro and Peko stood while staring each other down, knowing that one way or another, one of them was going to get beaten.

"I refuse to needlessly bring out my blade." Peko stood there with her arms folded, her sword remaining on her back.

"I don't need you consent, I only need you to stand still and let me cut you down." Mukuro threatened as she pulled out a combat knife that was sheathed in her pocket.

Just as she finished speaking, Mukuro sprinted towards Peko, her knife ready to cut at her.

Peko waited until the last moment, before pulling her sword off of her back and swinging it towards Mukuro.

Peko had intentionally missed so that she could force Mukuro back, making her knife barely miss Peko's body.

"If you aren't willing to get hurt, you shouldn't be willing to try and kill me." Peko threatened, both her hands holding on to the grip of her blade.

Mukuro stood back up, one of her hands hidden behind her back. "My mission isn't to kill you..." Mukuro stopped herself before pulling a piece of fabric from behind her back.

"... It was to humiliate you." Mukuro finished speaking as Peko identified the cloth that was being shown to her. It was Peko's skirt.

Peko look down at her body, her skirt was completely gone and in its place was nothing but Peko's bare skin being barely covered by the black thong she always wore. The thong was so small that almost all of Peko's ass was visible and her pussy was only just covered.

Peko's hand rushed down to her thong to try and protect some of her dignity. "When did you...?" Peko started to blush as she tried her best to cover the lower half of her body.

Without even speaking, Mukuro threw the skirt up in front of her before swing and cutting her knife as the skirt fell, cutting it until it was no longer identifiable.

"I take it you'll stop underestimating me now?" Mukuro asked, readying her next strike.

Before Peko could respond, Mukuro started running at Peko again, this time she was crouching towards the ground, obviously going for an upwards cut at Peko's shirt.

Peko took her stance, instead of running at Mukuro, she'd wait. If Peko could strike her at just the right spot, she could easily pay Mukuro back.

Just at the right moment, Peko slashed her sword upwards, cutting at Mukuro's skirt and shirt, the former falling down Mukuro's legs with the latter cutting open with Mukuro's bra also being cut, Mukuro's modest but perky breasts bouncing free with Mukuro being forced to dodge back as she held her arms against her now exposed chest.

Peko stood tall in front of Mukuro. "If you want to leave with any of your uniform left I recommend you stop now." Peko warned Mukuro, Peko trying to ignore her lack of a skirt to try and sound as intimidating as possible.

Mukuro clicked her tongue at Peko, she clearly wasn't going to let her breasts being exposed stop her. Mukuro leapt forward and around Peko to her backside, instead of continuing her assault on Peko's ass, she'd pay her back for ruining her shirt. Mukuro grabbed the collar of Peko's shirt and pulled her back, causing Peko to fall backwards.

Peko tried to get Mukuro away from her, however, her instincts betrayed her as she braced before she hit the floor.

Before Peko could do anything, Mukuro brought her knife down on to Peko's collar and cut down on the back of the shirt, continuing the cut as she kept pulling at the shirt until Peko's shirt split in two, letting Mukuro pull the top half of Peko's clothes away from her.

Peko quickly rolled away until she was on her back so she could sit up easier. Peko could see her black bra out of the corner of her eyes, it was much more modest than her thong but being stuck outside in her underwear wasn't something Peko was enjoying.

"Can you just give up already?" Peko asked, her composure starting to fail her.

Mukuro chuckled a little, seeing Peko squirm proved to her that she was getting exactly what she wanted.

Mukuro took slow steps forward, knowing that she was two cuts away from leaving Peko naked out in public. Peko waited for Mukuro to make her move, however, the anticipation was killing her, each step was sheer agony.

Soon enough, Peko was swing her sword down at Mukuro without thinking, this was exactly what Mukuro wanted. Mukuro easily dodged the slash and kicked the side of the blade, kicking it away as she stepped right in front of Peko and put her knife in between her breasts, catching Peko's bra. All Mukuro needed to do was move her hand slightly and Peko's large breasts would be completely exposed.

"Don't..." Peko quietly begged.

Not even giving Peko an response, she brought knife up, cutting free Peko's large breasts before quickly grabbing the bra and pulling it away from her, leaving Peko stood there in nothing but her thong.

Peko's hands moved to cover her breasts from sight, it may have only been her and Mukuro there but the last thing she wanted was someone else spying on their fight.

"Just hand me your thong and I'll only strip you naked." Mukuro offered Peko a deal as she eyed Peko's thong. Mukuro could see her target. If she could rip off Peko's thong then she'd be completely exposed.

Peko quickly ran over and picked up her sword off of the floor before taking a moment to calm down. 'She's trying to make me lose my focus, I have to calm down.' Peko started to close out thoughts about her shame and nudity, placing both of her hands on the handle of her sword.

She waited for Mukuro to strike with Mukuro so focused on her target that she started running before she even knew it.

Because of Mukuro's predictable attack, Peko barely put any thought into avoid Mukuro.

In that instant, Peko stabbed her sword through the collar of Mukuro's shirt all the way down and going in between Mukuro's ass and underwear.

Not even needing to move her sword, she let Mukuro's momentum carry her further causing the blade to dig into Mukuro's remaining clothing before it carved through it, stripped Mukuro of her wardrobe as she tripped and fell over, landing head first with her ass sticking out towards the nearly nude Peko.

Peko sighed as she closed, now that Mukuro had been completely stripped nude and incapacitated, surely she was no longer a threat.

When Mukuro saw this, she knew it the was the best chance she had. Mukuro dashed over to Peko and when she reached her, Mukuro slid the knife between Peko's thong and her bare ass.

"It's over..." Mukuro wanted to see Peko's look of shock and surprise before she cut the knife through Peko's flimsy thong, letting it fall to the floor and leaving Peko naked in front of her.

Peko froze in her place, she was completely naked with her sword being the only thing that could remotely considered to be cover. She looked at Mukuro who was seemingly unfazed by her lack of clothing.

"If you're ready for me to go all the way then I'll start right now." Mukuro threatened as she licked the blunt side of her knife, ready to fulfil the threat she promised Peko.

Knowing that Peko couldn't strip Mukuro any further, Peko dropped her sword, covered her pussy with her hands and started to run away, her ass swaying side to side with each step.

Mukuro, however, wasn't going to let Peko go that easily. She ran up behind Peko and grabbed her by the waist, the sensation of two cold hands grabbing Peko's ass was humiliating enough but Mukuro wasn't going to stop there.

Mukuro pushed Peko to the floor before wrapping her naked body around Peko's naked body, getting Peko into a hold and spreading Peko's limbs away from her body. Peko's breasts and pussy were fully exposed with nothing Peko could do to cover any of it.

"Ah! Let go! Let go!" Peko begged as she tried to set herself free.

"Are you sure you should scream, what if your master sees you like this?" Mukuro asked, seemingly not bothered by anything that was happening.

Mukuro continued the hold letting Peko's nudity hang out in the open for a bit longer before letting go.

"Are you sure you don't want me to go get your master?" Mukuro asked with a smirk glued to her face.

Peko, instead of giving a response decided to turn around and run away, wanting to get as far away from Mukuro as possible.

While Peko was running away, Mukuro ran over and crouched behind a hedge which had a camera hidden inside of it. Mukuro picked it up before picking up a phone hidden next to the camera and calling Junko.

The hidden camera had filmed the entire fight between the two in as much detail as possible.

"How's the footage?" Mukuro asked Junko.

"Oh it's great, we got everything on film, you can even see all of the freckles on all four of your cheeks." Junko answered back in the most crude way possible.

Mukuro blushed at her sister's statement. "T-That's good." Mukuro responded before waiting in silence for a moment.

"You'll edit me out of the footage before you spread around campus right?" Mukuro asked, praying that her sister had some mercy.

A small chuckle came from the phone before Junko spoke. "Only if you can get here before I upload it." Junko gloated.

Upon hearing this, Mukuro instantly started to run back to her sister's dorm room, ignoring her nudity as she sprinted across campus, hoping that she could make it in time so she wasn't humiliated along with Peko.

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It was a normal day after all classes were done, everyone was hanging out and having fun. For Chiaki, this meant sitting down on a public bench and playing on her handhelds.

After almost an hour of playing, a mixture of the hard day's work and the little sleep she managed to get last night made it so Chiaki was almost dozing off on the spot, not helped by the warmness of the Sun's rays hitting her body. "Sleepy..." Chiaki quietly said, her eyes slowly closing before shutting entirely, the only sound in the area was a light snore from Chiaki's mouth.

Chiaki slept on the spot, nothing around her was even remotely helping to wake her up, leaving Chiaki to easy prey for any devious individuals walking around.

One such individual, Junko, walked by and caught a glance at the sleeping girl out of the corner of her eye. Not wanting to waste a prime opportunity, Junko quietly crept over with a wide grin on her face.

Before she did anything drastic, Junko moved her hand in front of Chiaki's face before snapping her fingers as loud as possible while lightly chanting her name. "Chiaki~ Chiaki~ Hey~"

After doing this for a while, Junko was safe in assuming that Chiaki was fully asleep which meant Junko could do what she wanted to do.

As Chiaki slept, Junko carefully began to gently dig her fingers in between the gap between Chiaki's underwear and waist before slowly tugging the clothing down, every inch that Junko managed to get the clothes down made Junko's excitement grow. Soon enough she could see Chiaki's pussy which almost made Junko audibly giggle in excitement.

Once her skirt and underwear were around her knees, Junko yanked them down to Chiaki's ankles before getting them around her shoes and off of her body entirely.

Junko could have ended it there with Chiaki being bottomless but she wanted more. She wanted to expose her fully. Her hands grabbed onto the ribbon around Chiaki's collar, untieing and pulling it off with ease before Junko started to unbutton her shirt, button by button, each one she undid revealed more and more of Chiaki's skin and bra until she reached the bottom of the shirt. She then proceeded to slowly try and pull Chiaki's arms through the sleeves.

After several minutes of painfully getting Chiaki's arms to do what Junko wanted, she finally managed to get Chiaki's shirt and jacket off of her, leaving Chiaki with no clothes besides her stockings, shoes and bra.

Despite everything that was happening to her, Chiaki still slept like a baby as if there was nothing bad happening.

Junko eyed Chiaki's bra. "It'd just be rude not to finish her off." Junko confidently said, knowing that Chiaki was so deep into her sleep that there was no chance of waking her up.

Her hands made their way over to Chiaki's bra, unclipping the clasps before pulling down the bra, exposing Chiaki's large breasts to the world around them before Junko moved Chiaki's arm through the bras straps, stripping Chiaki of her final piece of clothing.

Junko stuffed all of the clothes into her bag. Now fully nude in public aside from her stockings and shoes, Junko turned to leave, expecting to hear news tomorrow about how Chiaki had been caught streaking, however, Junko thought she could speed up the process.

Junko lightly placed her hands on Chiaki's knees before slowly pushing them apart, exposing Chiaki's pussy before stepping back and pulling out her phone for some pictures, making sure to get a picture from the perfect angle that showed off all of Chiaki's body as she slept. 

'Hey look what I found <3' Junko placed on the academy's message board with the picture of Chiaki she took.

Just after she did so, the message boards were filled with replies and comments about Chiaki's naked body with the picture gathering more attention than Junko was expecting.

"Time to go." Junko spoke to herself before fleeing the scene with the bag of Chiaki's clothes, excited to hear about the ensuing chaos that would follow.

Chiaki continued to sleep, no one would appear to try and wake her up until several minutes after Junko left.

A small group of men who saw the picture Junko took had snuck onto the Academy's campus before searching for Chiaki, trying to see if there was actually a naked hot girl casually sleeping on campus. "Holy shit it's true!" "What is she doing?" "Are you sure it's not like, a statue or something?" All of the men talked to each other.

One of the men walked up and lightly poked Chiaki's boob, his finger prodding into her breast and causing Chiaki to let out a small moan. "Yeah, I'm sure she's real." The man said back to his friends, just as shocked as they were at the naked girl.

They all stood back and next to each other. "What do we do?" "I don't know, I didn't think there'd actually be a naked girl."

As the groups continued their conversation, Chiaki started to hear voices around her, causing her to stir awake and tilt her head towards the people surrounding her.

"What are you doing?" Chiaki groaned out. Clearly, she wasn't fully awake and unaware of her lack of clothing with her legs remaining spread open and she wasn't covering her large breasts.

None of the people around her spoke up, all of them froze, not knowing what to say. From their perspective, there was an incredibly attractive and sexy girl who was exposing herself to them and didn't seem to mind at all.

One of the men started to speak. "Well..." He barely got to start his sentence before he was interrupted.

"HEY, WHAT ARE YOU DOING!" A voice yelled out from the side.

Everyone turned their heads to see an orange-haired teacher running up. The sight of a teacher made the men run away, not wanting to get caught trespassing.

Chisa stopped chasing after them and instead turned to Chiaki, who was just sitting there confused as to what was happening.

Chiaki, in her drowsy state, asked her teacher a question. "What's wrong?"

Chisa didn't know how to answer that at first, her student was seemingly either unaware or not bothered by the fact that she was naked in front of a group of strangers. She didn't know which of those answers would make things more uncomfortable.

She finally came up with the words she wanted to say to her student. "Chiaki... Why are you naked?" Chisa bluntly asked, trying to make her intentions as clear as possible.

"What are you...?" Chiaki started to slur out before her eyes drifted down towards her body.

The first thing she saw was a pair of large breasts, the sight of which shook Chiaki awake. Her eyes started to widen and a second later she moved both of her hands to cover her breasts and close her legs. "Where are my clothes!" Chiaki cried out.

As soon as she heard this, Chisa rushed to take off her jacket and hand it to Chiaki. "Here, you can wear this." Chisa spoke softly, wanting her student to calm down even if only a little.

Chiaki, without saying a word, grabbed the jacket and started to put it on and buttoning up the jacket to cover the top half of her body. Chiaki made her way to her feet, making sure to hold down the bottom of the jacket in case she was revealing her ass.

"Th-Thanks..." Chiaki said with a light sob. Chisa responded by pulling her closer and into a hug, trying to make sure Chiaki wasn't scared about what had happened.

Chisa guided Chiaki away, trying to get her back to her room before asking her what happened.

Many hours later, Junko was in her room, eyeing the message board she uploaded the nude picture of Chiaki to was getting increasing attention to the point that people were already spreading it to other websites that allowed nude pictures to be uploaded to.

Junko threw herself back onto her bed, clearly, she was more than happy about what she had done. "This is the best!" Junko excitedly said aloud as she rolled back and forth across her bed.

Before Junko could keep gloating to herself about her success, her door suddenly opened, revealing a familiar-looking teacher.

Chisa raised her hand and pointed at Junko. "Hey Junko, I've got some questions to ask you!" Chisa said with an angry expression that was seared onto her face.

Junko sat up. "Well, what do you want to know?" Junko politely asked even though she could tell what Chisa was going to say.

Chisa stomped her foot as she approached her. "Why is there security footage of you stripping down one of my students?!" Chisa asked.

Junko chose to ignore the question. "Damn, I forgot about those cameras... Sneaky little things aren't they? They could catch some girl sleeping around naked." Junko said back, trying to annoy Chisa as much as possible.

Chisa's face reddened after hearing that. "You are in SO MUCH trouble!" Chisa almost yelled, trying to keep herself from screaming.

Junko laughed. "Oh yeah, and what are you going to do to me?" Junko asked mockingly.

Once she said that Chisa's anger turned into a devious smile.

"Ugh this sucks..." Junko groaned out from her room.

Chiaki was stood outside of the room with a leash on her as she tugged on it. "Come on Junko, let's go." Chiaki ordered as she pulled on a leash.

With enough pulls, Chiaki forced Junko out into the halls. Junko stepped out of her room with her reluctance to go outside being the clothing she was wearing.

Junko was wearing her standard boots, a hairband with cat ears sticking out of the top and a leash around her neck with Chiaki holding the lead. That was all Junko was wearing, aside from that, she was completely naked with her entire body out on display from her large breasts to her plump ass.

The reason Junko was forced to do was a punishment. Chisa had decided to force Junko to be Chiaki's plaything for a week straight. Chiaki was unwilling to cruelly play with someone, however, she made an exception once Chisa informed her that Junko was the one who stripped her naked and left her there before spreading pictures of her nude body online.

Chiaki decided it would be fair if she had Junko be naked for the entire week while dragging her around where ever Chiaki wanted her to go.

As the two walked down the halls, all of the people who were also in the halls were shocked by the appearance of the nude model who was being walked around like a pet by the gamer who had photos of being naked in public spread online.

"Why do I have to wear these stupid ears?" Junko asked, flicking the little cat ears that she was forced to wear.

Chiaki stopped for a second before answering. "I always wanted a cute kitty but I guess you'll do."

"That funny because you are such a pussy." Junko said back.

Rather than say anything in response, Chiaki yanked on the leash, pulling Junko forward and her to lose her footing, falling to the floor.

Junko fell on her back, her legs accidentally spreading outwards and her arms we behind her, using them to protect her and let her get back to her feet.

When Junko looked up, she was met with Chiaki pointing her phone at her with a sudden camera flash signalling that she had taken a picture of Junko's nude body. "I guess we'll see who everyone thinks has the better... pussy..." Chiaki said with puffed-out cheeks, clearly not used to using crass language.

Junko got back on her feet and continued walking up to Chiaki until she was standing so close that her breasts were pressing against Chiaki's shirt. "I'll get you back for this when the week's over you know." Junko threatened as she glared down at Chiaki.

Chiaki glared back at her. "I won't let you." Chiaki said back.

Chiaki stepped back before walking in the way to her location. "Let's go, I've got some friends who want to meet my new pet..." Chiaki said as she clutched onto the lead to the leash.

Junko did as she was asked, she was already planning on how to humiliate Chiaki completely but until then, she'll have to deal with the most humiliating week of her life.